Zuo Zhu became the deputy director in his early thirties, not only is he amazingly talented, shrewd and spicy, but his family background is also quite good.

He couldn't help but take a closer look at Yang Dingtian, a T-shirt, fifty yuan, a pair of slacks, at most two hundred, and a ring on his hand, but it looked black, neither gold nor jade, but like iron.

And then he looks ordinary, and he doesn't speak well.

Such a person, who grabs a lot of money on the street, can be so valued by Zuo Zhu and Wu Xinyi, why?

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would have killed Dai Feiyang, and he wouldn't have believed it.

Xiao Mei on the side is better.

The last time she came, she knew that Yang Dingtian knew a lot of people, the director of the Foreign Trade Bureau, and those in Gao Yanei.

However, Zuo Zhu attached so much importance to Yang Dingtian, she was still a little surprised, peeking at Yang Dingtian, and secretly screamed in her heart: "This ghost, what the hell is going on, it seems that all of a sudden, it has turned from mud to gold." ”

She really understands Yang Dingtian, she didn't say it when she was a child, she grew up, Yang Dingtian is also a bastard, she just read to him the handling opinions and fines more than ten times, when she was in the Red Star Factory, she really didn't look at Yang Dingtian with her eyes.

But Yang Dingtian arrived in Dongcheng, and in less than a year, the earth-shaking changes really made her unimaginable.

I was really shocked.

And then, something that shocked her even more appeared.

After drinking two glasses of wine, Wu Xinyi said to Yang Dingtian: "Lao Yang, I didn't say it, I recognized my sister, give me a meeting gift, you have 300 million on hand, don't have more in Dongcheng, give half." ”

Yang Dingtian became the advertising manager of Dongxing Company, and she knew about 300 million yuan in her hands.

"No, sister. Yang Dingtian shouted when he heard it: "300 million on my side, which is all the advertising expenses, and TV placement, at most 120 million." ”

"One hundred and two is fine. Wu Xinyi waved her hand: "That's it." ”

"Ugh. Yang Dingtian planted his head on the table.

His movements were exaggerated, causing Zuozhu Wu Xinyi to giggle.

Dai Feiyang was also laughing on the side.

Xiao Mei also smiled, but she was surprised in her heart: "Three hundred million, he holds three hundred million in his hand." ”

What is the concept of 300 million? The annual salary of the Red Star Factory is 50 or 60 million, or 300 million, which is enough for the Red Star Factory to pay five years' wages.

"Don't play me dead, I'll pinch you. Wu Xinyi said, and really pinched Yang Dingtian's arm.

Yang Dingtian monster shouted: "Sister, you just strangle me, you can't." ”

"Then I'll strangle you. Wu Xinyi snorted.

Zuo Zhu smiled: "Xiaoyang, to be serious, I don't dare to think about 100 million 200 million, but 10 million is indeed a little too little." ”

She was serious, and Yang Dingtian was also serious, and said: "Sister Zuo, I won't hide it from you, we are going to invest in CCTV with 20 million or 30 million, and the remaining 90 million, 10 million is the cost of celebrity endorsement and advertising production, so there are only 80 million left, these 80 million miles, two or three particularly good stations such as Mango Channel, are ready to invest 20 million for each station." ”

"Our Dongchengtai is also good. Wu Xinyi interjected.

"Dongchengtai is not bad. Yang Dingtian scratched his head: "That's it, how about I add five million?"

He didn't know what the relationship between Wu Xinyi and Zuo Zhu was, but with such help, he wanted to give Wu Xinyi face no matter what.

But add five million, Zuo Zhu is obviously not satisfied, in fact, he is still inexperienced in Yang Dingtian, what is left with 80 million, what a few good stations to give 20 million, if you change Meng Xiang or Nanyue shirt, you will not say this at all.

"That's it. Zuo Zhu said: "Xiaoyang, I'll make a decision, and give you eight seconds in the middle of the two best columns of urban news and 100 stories, and you invest 20 million, how about it?"

She said, staring at Yang Dingtian with blazing eyes: "These two columns are the best two columns on our station, and the ratings are generally more than 15 percent, and the advertising effect is not to be said." ”

Yang Dingtian couldn't stand her gaze, so he flashed his gaze away with the action of serving wine, and glanced at Wu Xinyi, but Wu Xinyi didn't speak at this time.

She helped Zuo Zhu to pull a single by virtue of her close relationship with Yang Dingtian, but Yang Dingtian invested an extra five million, which had already given her face, and then she helped to say, it would be boring, she was a smart woman and would not do such a stupid thing.

But if she doesn't speak, Yang Dingtian still wants to give her face, because she is sitting here.

She didn't speak, Dai Feiyang and Xiao Mei didn't dare to speak, and the two of them were completely shocked.

"Okay. Yang Dingtian only hesitated slightly, and then nodded: "That's 20 million, but add one second, nine seconds." ”

"Okay. Although Zuo Zhu is a woman, she is very arrogant and decisively agreed.

Wu Xinyi was also happy, and said with a smile: "How about it, my younger brother can do it." ”

"Heroic. ”

Zuo Zhu was excited, and held a cup: "Xiaoyang, come, do it." ”

toasted, and then chatted, Zuo Zhu was extremely eloquent, Wu Xinyi was the same, coquettish laughter, flying all over the table, as for Dai Feiyang, at this time, there was only a part of laughing and fun, of course, he was not completely blind, looking for an errand to pour wine, which cup was empty, he poured wine.

Drinking until more than eight o'clock, then the banquet dispersed, watching Zuozhu Wu Xinyi leave, Dai Feiyang said to Yang Dingtian: "Manager Yang, take care of me in the future." ”

"You're welcome. ”

Yang Dingtian nodded and got into the car with Xiao Mei, as for what he said about intern reporters before, Dai Feiyang didn't say anything more.

Obviously, Yang Dingtian not only knows Zuo Zhu now, but also has a very good relationship with Wu Xinyi, either of these two people can start a sentence, let alone an intern reporter, just a formal reporter, that's not a matter of one sentence?

He wanted it, of course Xiao Mei wanted it, looking at Dai Feiyang's astringent appearance, he was a little funny, and at the same time secretly happy.

She has always wanted to come to the big city, but she couldn't find a way, this time Dai Feiyang took the initiative to contact her, she was moved, but in the morning Yang Dingtian made a bold move, which made her have another idea, and then looked at Yang Dingtian a few times, Yang Dingtian was obviously unhappy, she compared left and right, or Yang Dingtian was more reliable, so she chose to refuse, but she never imagined that Yang Dingtian had such a connection, he could actually know the director, and even the director asked him.

"It's okay, it's okay. She patted her chest quietly.

But Xiao Mei got into the car, but she didn't squeak, just looked out the window silently.

Yang Dingtian said: "What's the matter, drunk?"

"It's fine. Xiao Mei shook her head.

"I'm not happy. Yang Dingtian asked again.

"Nope. Xiao Mei shook her head again, but her eyes didn't look at Yang Dingtian.