Yes, grow up!

After John returned to his room, Feng Yiping was still sitting there in a daze.

Forced growth is also growth.

Feng Yiping’s understanding of a company in the past was that it was only legally personal. Now it seems that it is like a person in many aspects.

Especially for your founders, a company that is constantly developing and growing will force your founders to continue to grow to adapt to your own growth.

If the founder's growth exceeds the speed of the company's growth, it's okay, but if the company's growth rate exceeds the speed of the founder's growth, it's a bit tragic.

He now has a different understanding of Lao Ma’s original remarks about “repentance Ali”.

When the company you founded has stabilized, it is running forward at a speed beyond your imagination, and it seems that it is running on many roads at the same time. As a founder, it is really hard work to not be left behind by the company ruthlessly.

Of course, this kind of strong flaunt is indispensable at any time when you read this.

Looking at the past again, Feng Yiping found that those days when he was inexplicably dark were actually his own resistance to some changes.

As a person who had to live by the time he could live and enjoy it, he would now become a person who led nearly 70,000 employees around the world, now and in the future, fighting one strong company after another, this is a huge change.

Of course, in John's positive words, this is growth.

Growth is usually accompanied by labor pains. The greater the growth, the stronger the labor pains.

Feng Yiping's kindness has been at ease since he was a child and just lived a life of silence. Until now, there is no best, only better. He has brought tens of thousands of people to fight with others passively or actively, and whether it is passive or proactive, single-handed or group-handed, the result must be a complete victory...

This amplitude is naturally great enough, and the pain is also an extraordinary pain that can be imagined.

The only thing that is thankful is that during this process, Feng Yiping felt that his views on his three views had not changed.

Perhaps the most correct thing I did was to have such a seemingly unrealistic dream early in the morning.

Otherwise, as a rebirth, as a person in the world who knows the most about the macro and micro directions of the future world, after easily owning huge amounts of wealth, it is difficult to guarantee that I will not be a madness like "the king of the world".

The dream that seemed unrealistic at the time, but is now realizing step by step, and some of his other pursuits, is like anchoring one by one, firmly anchoring his purpose, and in turn, anchoring his direction.

Let him keep his most basic and critical qualities in this change is the only unchanging era, and he keeps his most basic and most critical qualities, and he will never change.

Perhaps this was some insurance measures he had subconsciously and instinctively taken early in the morning.

Otherwise, with his special identity, if he "grows up" on the road to changing his views and blindly pursues wealth, his final development is likely to not reach the peak of his life, but fall into the abyss.

It's very simple. Some things, knowing, doesn't mean you can do it.

If you don’t talk about the Nobel Prize like this, just talk about the financial crisis in 1997. If you are too aggressive or don’t think about learning relevant professional knowledge in solid manner, you may be attacked by others or be deceived by your own blind optimism and confidence.

Similarly, without Penguin as the foundation, even if you can develop WeChat first, it is easy to be killed by Penguin's WeChat or other similar products.

Relying on your advantage of being foresighted, you have to interfere in any industry, then you are very likely to be beaten to death by a group of cobblers...

In general, although it is mainly passive, my own changes are growth, positive and positive, so my own development is also positive and positive.

But, this future path...

Feng Yiping wanted to drink a little.

However, one thing is certain, that chicken soup is now almost true to him, or to put it, the truth, that is, the only one who can defeat himself is himself.

Therefore, the key is to grow accordingly.

He still wanted to drink.

"Hi," Ma Ling sat down next to him, looking at him with bright eyes, "What did you talk to John, how are you talking about? He didn't make things difficult for you, right?"

"It was a good talk," Feng Yiping closed his eyes and rubbed his forehead against Ma Ling's forehead.

Because of his special identity, he was actually quite lonely along the way.

He has no shortage of friends and lovers.

Whether it is Xiao Zhijie and Wang Changning, friends like Page and Brin, or Zhang Yan, Huang Jing and Ping Ma Ling, etc., these lovers will give him a lot of warmth, help, and comfort.

But in terms of how he should grow, he only depends on himself.

Whether it is his parents Feng Zhenchang and Mei Qiuping, grandfather Mei Jianzhong, uncle Mei Yiliang and aunt Cai Hong, and even Jin Ling's father Jin Gaoguan, because of his education level and experience limitations, he cannot give him much advice or guidance.

It is rare that John is a businessman and has received an elite education. As Ma Ling's father, he is also a suitable person, and can talk to him about such issues.

"Oh, then it seems that John was doing well today," Ma Ling laughed softly, closed her eyes, rubbed her forehead and face gently with Feng Yiping. Occasionally, when she touched his face, her lips would move.

Heidi was very moved to see her daughter and Feng Yiping lingering in the hall as if no one was around. She threw the others aside. Only those who loved each other could do their performance.

She walked quietly by the side.

After taking a nap for a while, wearing pajamas, I was much more energetic. When I saw the scene downstairs, my eyes were a little shiny. I combed my hair with my hands and unbuttoned the buttons on the collar of my pajamas. Anne, who was about to walk over, just walked downstairs, was pulled by Heidi who was passing by and blocked her mouth with one hand.

"No," Heidi shook her head and said, "No, now," looking at the daughter who had become abnormal after her love breakup.

Anne glared at her mother in annoyance, and saw Heidi's uncompromising look, she finally lost.

When she was dragged away by her mother, she couldn't help but look back at the couple who were still sick. Weirdly, why did she feel much more calm and warm when she saw this scene of them?

…………

Later, the two of them hugged each other and sat on the sofa, without opening their eyes, but they didn't fall asleep. Their hearts were empty, but the warm emotions seemed to be overflowing.

I don’t know how long it took, but Feng Yiping kissed Ma Ling on the forehead, “I want to drink.”

"Wait," Ma Ling kissed him in the face, and soon walked over from the wine cabinet with a bottle of wine, looked around, "Hehe, let's go to the room to drink,"

Feng Yiping didn't know what kind of wine it was, but he just felt that it was sweet and soft when he was at the mouth, which was quite consistent with his mood at this time.

Ma Ling didn't know why Feng Yiping got into such a state, but he looked very good, and for her, it was very good.

"I'm sleepy, hold me," she squeezed into Feng Yiping's arms.

"Yes," Feng Yiping also put down the wine glass, pressed off the lamp, and reached out to hug her.

After a while, a rustling sound came from the bedroom, "Ping," Ma Ling adjusted himself to face Feng Yiping, biting his ear, "John and the others are behind, or we can, hehe,"

"Ping, Ping?" She opened her eyes and looked. Although Feng Yiping still had a chuckling on his face, he was obviously asleep. When he calmed down, he could indeed hear his slight snoring.

Ma Ling looked at him a few times and hugged in his arms with satisfaction. Not long after, he fell asleep.

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On the other side, Huang Jingping went to Amanda's room again. Looking at her daughter who was sleeping with a strong domineering smiled and shook her head, covering her with a quilt again.

When the door was closed, I couldn't help but look at the bed a few more times.

Instead of going back to the bedroom, she came to the study, rubbed her dry eyes, put on anti-blue light glasses, and continued to look at the computer production about all the data today and the work to do tomorrow.

It was only after she actually started to do it that she realized that it was not that simple to open a good restaurant.

Because of the beginning, she no longer has to worry about the most important thing in a restaurant, but looking at the things that need to be handled on the computer, there are still so many things to be handled. It seems that starting a business is really not an easy thing.

However, it's good to be busy like this.

If you are busy like this, you will feel more fulfilled this evening and you will have no time to think about anything.

After getting all these done, you should be able to fall asleep after going to bed.

…………

In China, it is afternoon.

Under the warm southern sun in Sanya, there was a lively scene in the kitchen of a bakery with few customers in front of him.

The employees wearing white work clothes and masks were busy nervously. Zhang Yan stood in front of the oven and looked at the time shown on it, "Okay, come out,"

Suddenly, plates of baked bread were taken out, and the heat suddenly steamed her face red.

She picked up a meat floss bread from it, took off her mask, took a small bite, savored it carefully, and nodded vigorously, "Well, it's not bad, I did it well today,"

She looked at her watch and said, "There is more than an hour left, and it's the peak of get off work. Everyone should take a few minutes to rest, drink water, eat something, and then we will try our best to do as much as possible."

"This business is so good, it turns out that it's a trouble!" someone said with a smile.

Zhang Yan's first bakery was made up of Feng Yiping and Jin Ling's direct concern and planning, and various means were put together. With the strong support of the chef of the Western Restaurant in the Holiday Hotel, the quality was really outstanding. It had successfully opened up just over a month after its opening.

In other bakeries, there will be many people coming to buy products that are about to expire in the afternoon, so there has never been such a situation here since half a month ago. The output cannot keep up with demand, so how can there be any products that are about to expire?

"I'll do it, I'll do it," a girl replaced Zhang Yan, who was cleaning the oven. "Boss, you have to give me a chance to show off. Also, your clothes are sweaty. Go and rest. We're there."

"Yes, we are there,"

Zhang Yan was carried to the lounge by several female employees. As soon as she sat down, she didn't even want to move a finger.

She started her first business in her life. She didn't want any mistakes. Even if there was a perfect system, her current management style was still quite primitive. The most important point was to lead by example.

She was so tired after leading by example for so many days, but the results now made her very satisfied. She was so fulfilled that she could not feel tired even if she was fulfilled.

She took a few big mouthfuls of orange juice and finally recovered a little. She pulled off her hat with a trembling hand, feeling it fell on her shoulders, and the hair on her neck was steaming.

Do you have to cut this long hair short? She thought.

But, look at Huang Jingping, look at Ma Ling, look at Mr. Jin, they all have long hair.

Then he likes long hair!

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"Mr. Jin," Fang Yingzhi walked into Jin Ling's office with a few documents. "The people who came to the company for investigation are preparing to say goodbye, hoping to take a photo with you,"

"Wait first," Jin Ling quickly wrote a few lines of words on a document, "This is a list of companies that have been perfunctory in March's work plan. You follow up on this matter immediately. Is it their boss's position, who has been sitting for too long and forgot how to work, or is it that the people they told him not to take this seriously, or simply forget about the work and take it out within ten minutes before the deadline?"

"Tell them, I am very dissatisfied with their plan, and let them explain to the group about this matter, deal with themselves, or deal with their subordinates, and let them come up with an opinion first."

"And this," Jin Ling picked out another document, "Isn't it a long time since the logistics company made a deep review on this matter and subsequent improvement measures. How to deal with similar matters? Now there is such a dispute with customers because of the loss of goods."

"I will not ask him if he is wronged, but I suggest you clear him directly," he said.

"Okay," for a moment, Fang Yingzhi's voice became quiet.

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Chapter completed!