Wearing a gray shirt and a blue blazer, of course, the pants are still jeans, holding Marissa Mayer, Peppa with a bottle of wine in her hand, saw a gentle oriental girl, with a big belly facing this side. ，x.

Really, he looked back at Brin who was also a little surprised, and walked over quickly, "You must be Huang, it's nice to meet you!"

"Hello Paige, hello to you, welcome! I'm sorry, Ichihei is cooking in the kitchen, and I can't leave now,"

"Oh, is Feng cooking his own food?" asked Paige in surprise.

His female companion Mayer had already stepped forward and took Huang Jingping's hand to introduce herself, "Hello, I'm Marisa Mayer, you can call me Marisa, you're so beautiful!"

"Yiping went home that day and told me that he saw a very beautiful girl in the company, hehe, sure enough!"

To say that these American girls are really different before and after dressing, Mayer is now a little more beautiful than when she was in the company, she can't see a few small freckles on her face, and her skin is more delicate and shiny.

The female companion brought by Brin paid attention to Huang Jingping's big belly, "Can I touch it? What is the due date? Will you have a hard time walking like this?"

"I think it's okay," Ms. Huang said, "it's not much different from before,"

This is really, probably because of the youth, good health, and proper nutrition, except for a big belly, some inconvenience when sitting and lying, and backache, there is really nothing.

When she walked every day, she didn't need Feng Yiping's support at all, and she walked very steadily and easily.

Marisa was full of attention to something else, she looked at the light blue Shu brocade shawl that Huang Jingping was wearing, and reached out to touch it. "It's so pretty, is it silk?"

"It's a kind of silk," the difference between brocade and general silk products, Huang Jingping really didn't know how to explain to her in English, so she had to say vaguely.

Page and Brin, who were lagging behind, knew about it. But looking at Huang Jingping's real big belly, I can't help but be a little surprised, this Feng Yiping, at a young age, is actually going to be upgraded to become a father quietly?

"Hello!" Feng Yiping, who was dressed as a standard family cook, walked out of the kitchen with a ceramic stew pot and said with a smile, "Everyone, don't sit in the living room." Let's go straight to the restaurant,"

"Looks good, you did it?"

After the Chinese New Year, there is a rare table full of dishes on the table.

Because these Americans like to eat meat in large pieces, Feng Yiping's dishes today are also meat-based, and pork-based. This is also regarded as promoting strengths and avoiding weaknesses, on making beef. He may not be as good as these Americans.

"It will definitely taste better," Feng Yiping said with some self-puff, "You guys wait a minute, there is one last dish,"

"I'll see," Page followed him into the kitchen. Watching him skillfully pour juice on a fish on the plate, "Okay, steamed grouper,"

"Is that okay? This fish is still raw,"

"Huh. It's already steamed, you'll know when you taste it,"

Mayer looked at Feng Yiping like a housewife, busy happily, very different from his gentle but very assertive image in the company, and asked Huang Jingping in a low voice, "You Chinese men are all good cooks, do you also like to do housework?"

Brin's female companion also asked, "Chinese men, are they so considerate and respect their girlfriends so much?"

"It shouldn't be a common phenomenon," Huang Jingping said with a happy face, "and now is also a special period, he has to show himself well,"

Even so, looking at the table in front of them, the two American girls, it was really, full of envy.

"I also wish someone could fill a table full of good food for me every day," Bryn's female companion whispered.

"I think Feng should give a few lessons to his male colleagues in the company to let them know how to respect his girlfriend," Mayer said deliberately loudly.

But Paige didn't hear it.

"This level is much higher than what the restaurant chef makes," they praised after tasting only a piece of Dongpo meat.

"Especially this fat and skinned part, like jelly," Mayer said.

"Hehe, you know what? My original dream was to go to a decent university, find a stable and comfortable job, set up a small home in the city, and cook by myself in my spare time, changing my tricks, and cooking some affordable but delicious dishes," Feng Yiping said.

"It's delicious, and I hope to serve it in the restaurant in the future," Brin used his knife and fork to divide the large chunks of Dongpo meat on his plate, "Then how did you start your business in high school?"

"At that time, my family's financial conditions were so poor that I couldn't even afford to pay the tuition fees, so I had to figure out how to do it myself, and then, as more and more people were hired, I couldn't stop if I wanted to," Feng Yiping said briefly.

"How many employees do you have now?" Page asked.

"It has already exceeded 20,000, and by the end of this year, it is estimated that it will be close to 30,000," Mr. Feng said.

"So many?" said several of them.

"Not much, one of my industrial parks, plus a few factories, employs more than 7,000, more than 2,000 service employees, more than 2,000 convenience stores, dozens of hotels, and logistics companies and decoration companies with a network that basically covers the whole country, adding up to tens of thousands of employees, which is already a relatively good result of the human resources department.

In addition, every month, convenience stores and hotels will open new stores, and this year there will be several other specialty stores to be distributed across the country, and I think that by the end of the year, at least 5,000 more employees will be added, adding up to nearly 30,000 people. ”

"That's a big responsibility," Mr. Page said, "and how do you manage it? How do you still have time for school and time to cook for yourself?"

"In fact, I have always been only responsible for two things, formulating strategies, and recruiting people who can realize my strategic ideas, and I have asked very little about specific matters, hehe, I know that I am not an all-round talent, and my ability in many aspects is not as professional as my employees.

Cooking is a hobby, but learning is a necessity, and learning can broaden my horizons and strengthen my ability to formulate strategies. ”

"Just let it go, don't worry?" Page asked.

"Different industries should be treated differently, I think, if I am a programming genius like you, then I guess I will also ask about each project specifically,"

"However, it is still my personal opinion, I think, soon, Google will have more than 10,000 employees, and eventually it will definitely reach tens of thousands, but the energy of each of us, after all, is limited, at most directly manage 30 people, sooner or later, it is necessary to let go of what should be let go.

Besides, if we keep being their crutches, they will always be unstable.

In the history of our China, there are many amazing and brilliant people, because everything must be done personally, and the guide is exhausted in the end, I don't want to be like them, of course, I don't have such a good talent as them, and I can't do it if I want to. ”

Now that he has joined Google, Feng Yiping still hopes that there will be no unnecessary infighting, and as a manager, Schmidt should be competent.

Page looked at Brin and nodded, "Your experience is worth learning from,"

"Page, Brin, do you have any special hobbies?" Feng Yiping didn't want this conversation to turn into preaching or admonition.

"All his hobbies have become products and businesses, but he has other hobbies and he doesn't have time to do them," Mayer replied.

Page thought about it seriously and didn't refute it.

"I especially like skiing," Brin said.

Well, these are really two hard-working children.

After eating a large piece of Dongpo meat, a few pieces of honey pork ribs, and drinking a bowl of fragrant mushroom soup, Mayer couldn't help but want to argue with Feng Yiping, "Do you think it is better for China or the United States?"

You are a girl, why are you so aggressive?

Page's rare relief, "Don't talk about politics,"

…………

Feng Yiping's house can be called a mansion for the current Page and Brin, and when they see the tennis court next to it, they can't help but itch their hands.

Feng Yiping, who was of average level, only played a few beats with Page, and Huang Jingping, who was sitting on a recliner on the sidelines, called, "Domestic call,"

The call came from Jin Ling, as the factories in the town's industrial park were put into operation one after another, the sales of related products were another problem, Feng Yiping had discussed with her many times, and sent several emails, but the opinions still could not be unified.

"Well, you can arrange to get the relevant people together, and we'll have a conference call after we get to work the next morning. ”

He held his mobile phone between his shoulders, opened the refrigerator, and was about to take some more drinks to the court, when a warm body bumped into him, Feng Yiping could clearly feel the warmth of the two balls, "Is there beer?" Ah, is this cherry juice? And apple juice? I like it," Mayer said as if he was fine, looking at the freshly squeezed juices that Huang Jingping likes to drink.

Feng Yiping hurriedly avoided the side, did you do this intentionally or unintentionally? Don't you know that your boyfriend's male partner can't be bullied? )