Rebirth of the 92 Business Tycoon

"Bang", "Bang" and "Bang", with the sound of closing the car door, a large group of people walked towards Jiaotian Jiaoju, talking and laughing.

Jin Bao greeted him with a smile, "Oh, Feng Shoufu came here, and if you miss it, please forgive your sins and forgive your sins."

Seeing Jin Ling next to him, it was another face, "Mr. Jin, please come in soon,"

Although Jin Ling has always been very easy-going in front of Feng Yiping's roommates, they dare not even make a joke in front of her. This may be the so-called aura.

"The sin is unforgivable," Feng Yiping said with a smile, "but if you end this dinner tonight, I might forgive you,"

"No problem," Jin Bao promised readily. "Our chairman is very stingy. He will definitely be happy to meet a wealthy man like you, Mr. Feng."

The chairman of Tianjiaoju is Feng Yiping Feng's richest man.

"Where did our Jinbao, who is as generous as a Maitreya Buddha, go?" Feng Yiping looked at him up and down, "You weren't so clever before,"

Looking at his shiny leather shoes, 90-degree trousers, and his refreshing and stylish hair, "Oh, see, the influence of the new girlfriend?"

Jin Bao was taken aback, "So obvious? No, right,"

"Obviously," Feng Yiping said, "it looks like this girl is pretty good, when will I bring it out to meet?"

Jin Bao just smiled.

"Are you all ready?" he asked.

Today, everyone was busy, three meals a day, everyone just dealt with it casually.

Besides, after such a heart-stirring night, the mood will be a little high. At this time, you can celebrate with a glass of wine and express it.

He still remembers that after the first staff meeting that year, a large group of people who were equally excited, under his leadership, braved the cold wind and walked several times around the lake behind the hotel.

Today their emotions will only be more elevated.

"Ready," Jin Bao took Feng Yiping into the kitchen, "Look,"

The serving area is already filled with steaming, fragrant dishes, fried, stewed, fried, and fried.

"I didn't open any business today, so I was busy with this," he said. "In fact, it's more than that. We have been preparing this meal for tonight for many days. To put it simply, it will be the raw materials, from the water used to the cooking. The rice, from a vegetable sprout to a slice of mutton, is based on the standards of the previous palace.

"Well, it's so fragrant," Feng Yiping took a deep breath in front of the stage, "hehe, didn't you become the father-in-law in charge of the procurement?"

"You bury me," Jin Bao said, "Look again,"

Feng Yiping glanced over his hand. Although the kitchen was busy at this time, it was actually quite distinct.

There are three rows inside. At this moment, there is an old man walking around with his hands in each row. It may be hard to see, taking the knife from the busy chefs with high hats, and doing it a few times by himself; or after taking a taste of a dish, frowning, the same chef with a high hat said nothing. Redo it immediately.

At any rate, he also opened a hotel and opened a restaurant. Feng Yiping finally knew that these obedient, high-hat chefs were all at the chef level.

Those three old men, even if they realized that Feng Yiping, a popular fried chicken in the rich world, and the big boss here, they still ignored them and focused on their work.

"These people are in a semi-retired state, but they were invited here thanks to your blessing," Jin Bao said, "It's a pity, there is only such a day."

What a pity even more than he felt was the chefs of Tianjiaoju who had been taken over the workbench and were willingly reduced to lay hands.

The masters are cooking today, and they didn't shy away from them. You can watch and learn if you want to learn. Of course, there is no way to speak.

These old gentlemen, who can truly be called Shangjia and everyone, are actually not against Feng Yiping. They are mainly interested in Feng Yiping's restaurant that has just started construction in the United States.

In order to make the restaurant design more humane, Chen Xuefeng took the design drawings and repeatedly solicited their opinions. By the way, he also told them Feng Yiping's plan.

They appreciated Feng Yiping's idea of ​​opening such a traditional, high-end Chinese restaurant in the United States.

Just allow you Western food to come to our country to conquer the city and pretend to be noble, if not, let us go to your place to show off the breadth and depth of our Chinese food?

They are also very interested in Feng Yiping’s idea of ​​taking turns in several major cuisines. Each cuisine has its own strengths and shortcomings. They are very happy to let Americans learn their own kung fu while also taking the opportunity to compete. See which cuisine is the most popular?

Of course, in addition to fame, in the final analysis, it is naturally inevitable.

These elders may not care about this, but his disciples and grandchildren do, and Feng Yiping's promised salary is definitely in line with the world-class standards.

Only then have these unprecedented disciples come to a small kitchen like Tianjiaoju to cook in Tianjiaoju—and they are on the same scene with other old rivals.

Feng Yiping consciously took Jin Bao aside. He didn't want to get in the way, "Should I go to America in the future?"

"Of course I do," Jin Bao was a little excited.

"There are two ways," Feng Yiping told him. "The first is to go to our American restaurant, and the second," he said, looking at the chefs who are like good grandchildren at this time, "Here, dig some Come here, and drive our Tianjiaoju abroad."

Jin Bao's eyes lit up suddenly.

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"Oh baby, let me hug," Feng Yiping took the sleepy-eyed Amanda from Huang Jingping, "There will be delicious food later,"

The little guy immediately smashed his mouth!

Hey, the character of this foodie, I don't know who it is.

"What about mom, oh, go to pick up grandpa, right?"

Upstairs, in the private box where they often had dinner together, there were two tables at this time, one for the juniors and Feng Zhenchang for the others.

"Today is a rare opportunity. I won't be able to meet such a good one in the capital in the future. You guys, just open your belly and eat, it's okay," he said to the old watches.

"Occasionally I eat this once at night, it's okay," he explained to the elders headed by his father.

"Go down, don't let them wait," Feng Zhenchang said, "we don't need you to take care of it,"

Downstairs, it was very lively at this time. The executives in suits and leather shoes were all wearing shirts, drinking hot tea, eating dried fruits, and discussing the things Feng Yiping proposed tonight.

The exciting new measures Feng Yiping said are relevant to everyone in the company, and naturally they are also relevant.

Still a girl with sharp-eyed, financial director Li Lin was standing and chatting with a few people, and when he saw Feng Yiping walk down, he asked loudly, "Yiping, you won't stop drinking a bar tonight,"

"No, how could I be so disappointed?" Feng Yiping patted his chest, "As long as everyone is happy, I will be ready. I will explain this one hundred catties tonight."

Everyone laughed.

"No," Chen Tao said, patting his chest, "Yiping, whoever wants to put it on you must put me down first."

Xiong Yuliang of the furniture company and Zhang Bixing of the logistics company walked over immediately, holding Chen Tao from one side to the other, "Mr. Chen, you must be very beautiful next year. Come, this is a rare opportunity. You must have a drink with us tonight."

"No, no," Chen Tao struggled, "I have something to discuss with Yiping, and I want to discuss important things."

Those two are both Han paper from the Northeast, and Chen Tao can't drink it.

In fact, Feng Yiping is not afraid, hehe, he will naturally sit at a table with Jin Ling tonight.

Like Jin Bao ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ these guys in the company, at this time, will be presumptuous in front of him, but in front of Jin Ling, they will all behave very well.

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"Boss, let's serve food!" Jin Bao, with a lovely smile, walked out with the handsome men and women holding the tray.

Immediately, all kinds of dishes with all kinds of colors and flavors were put on the table one by one.

"Come on," Feng Yiping held up the glass, "I will respect the masters and their high feet for the first glass of wine. Thank you for working so late to prepare so many delicious food for us."

The old men who had finished work changed their appearances again, smiling and bowing to the court.

"This second cup, to my dearest colleagues, for a year of hard work, thank you! Tonight, we will not talk about work, just eat and drink, let go of eating, letting go of drinking, not drunk or return," he simply He drank a glass of wine neatly, put the wine glass on the table with great momentum, picked up a bottle of Moutai, and poured a large glass "push", "Jin, this glass must be respected. "

"Are you sure you want to drink with me?" Jin Ling said with a smile.

"Please note that this is my respect," Feng Yiping emphasized.

With him taking the lead, the restaurant suddenly became lively. Everyone first came to find someone to push a cup and change the cup. Speaking of which, although they are in the same company, and even some of their offices are in the same building in the same city, it is usually like this. There are really too few opportunities.

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This evening, Feng Yiping, who had always been exhaustive, miscalculated. After the dishes were almost eaten, Li Lin first took the senior woman and captured Jin Ling. After that, Feng Yiping, who had no barriers, was immediately filled with personnel by the enthusiastic executives. Unconscious...

At this time in Silicon Valley, it was in the morning when Cummins was eating breakfast, still thinking about how to talk to the people at Goldman Sachs about the acquisition that the boss values ​​very much. (To be continued.)