Back at the newspaper office, Guo Yang received another letter from an anonymous reader, and he glanced at the handwriting on the envelope, and immediately recognized it as a letter from a young lady named "Wanru".

Guo Yang casually dismantled it and browsed——

"I picked up a guest with deep pockets yesterday, but this person was rude. He threw me a stack of bills, which were so red that I was dizzy. ”

"The money was scattered all over me, on my bed, and even on the floor...... I lay in bed, my mind blank, I couldn't find the first bit of passion for so long, I had a hard time even trying to disguise. ”

"The guest lay on top of me like a hungry bear. He gasped and stuck out his tongue, which reminded me of a big yellow dog I had in my hometown. The dog is actually very cute, but ......."

The writing is still breezy, eloquently, this letter paper seems to be a microphone, she seems to be sitting opposite Guo Yang, very logical but not coherent to tell her unspeakable heart.

Or maybe it's a story.

It is difficult for Guo Yang to imagine that a woman who lives at the bottom of society and is engaged in the most shady profession in the world, it is enough to see from her words that she should not be too old to have such a smooth and free style.

Her style is not tragic, but it is full of a faint sadness.

Guo Yang read the letter from beginning to end, sighed, put the letter away, put it in a drawer, and put it together with Wanru's first letter.

He didn't know the real purpose of what it was like writing to himself, or if there was no purpose at all, and it was a completely one-sided confession.

Lin Meimei stood in front of the table and knocked on the table: "Mr. Zhang came to us." ”

Guo Yang got up silently and entered the office of Zhang Yuqiang, deputy editor-in-chief of business, with Lin Meimei.

Zhao Guoqing's appointment as president has not yet been issued. But Zhao Guoqing basically doesn't care about business matters now, and Zhang Yuqiang is in charge. If nothing else, Zhao Guoqing's editor-in-chief will be succeeded by Zhang Yuqiang.

"Mr. Zhang!" Guo Yang and Lin Meimei said in unison.

Zhang Yuqiang smiled: "Xiao Guo, Xiao Lin, you sit." ”

"The news of Nightshade, it is still necessary to do a follow-up report as soon as possible, which is a common practice and a request of readers. Zhang Yuqiang waved his hand: "You went to the police station, how is the situation?"

Guo Yang took a deep breath and did not speak, but took out a miniature tape recorder and pressed the play button.

After listening to this, Zhang Yuqiang's face was a little ugly.

He was about to say something, but Guo Yang added another sentence intentionally or unintentionally: "Mr. Zhang, I heard that Nightshade is an industry under the name of Song Dachang of Dachang Group, and it is his mistress Zheng Meijiao who runs Nightshade, and I don't know if it's true or not." ”

Guo Yang knew very well in his heart that if this news continued to be done, it would be impossible to rely on the strength of a small reporter alone, and he must have the strong backing of the newspaper. So he revealed the information to Zhang Yuqiang, and it was up to Zhang Yuqiang to decide whether to do it or not.

With Zhang Yuqiang's identity, he naturally knows who Song Dachang is.

Zhang Yuqiang's face was gloomy, he groaned for a while, and then waved his hand again: "Let this go in advance, you go back, wait for my call!"

Zhang Yuqiang is a very cautious person.

Song Dachang's power in the city is intertwined, and it is very unimaginable. The key is that he is not a businessman in the ordinary sense, so it will cause many people to be jealous.

Of course, prudence does not mean fear, these are two different concepts entirely.

Guo Yang gave Lin Meimei a look and left Zhang Yuqiang's office.

Zhang Yuqiang immediately grabbed the phone and reported to Zhao Guoqing, and the two communicated and considered on the phone for a long time, weighing the pros and cons, and finally decided to continue to do this report.

Zhang Yuqiang personally went to the office of the Ministry of Information in China and explained in person: "Xiao Guo, you write the manuscript, pay attention to the rhythm and strategy, master the proportion, write quickly, the length is not too long, three or five hundred words is enough, the manuscript is directly reported to me, and I will review it personally!"

Guo Yang agreed, and gave Zhang Yuqiang an admiring glance.

In his eyes, Zhang Yuqiang and Zhao Guoqing are relatively media people with journalistic ethics and responsibility in the current public opinion environment and institutional background.

This is a matter for many people, and in order to avoid trouble, they will choose to give up.

Guo Yang sat on the desk and wrote with a wave.

Although Zhang Yuqiang said that the manuscript could be reported to him directly, Guo Yang still handed it over to Zhang for preliminary review.

"I won't read it, Xiao Guo, just review it for President Zhang, this is a task specially assigned by the leader. The eyes were smiling.

Guo Yang also smiled: "What kind of business is this? Director Zhang, I am your soldier, you don't check the manuscript I wrote, I have no confidence in my heart." ”

With his eyes open and smiling, he took the manuscript in a comfortable mood and began to read it seriously.

Eye-Zhang has always had an appreciative and protective attitude towards Guo Yang, which is related to Guo Yang's respect for him.

Some things are like this, and some rules can't be bypassed, and since they can't be bypassed, they can't be bypassed.

Looking for Zhang Yuqiang directly beyond the eyes, it's not impossible, and the eyes are probably not thinking too much, but not crossing the eyes Zhang represents Guo Yang's modesty and prudence, and the eyes will be very comfortable in his heart.

Anyway, even if you let your eyes open and take a look, you can't delay it for a few minutes, so why bother?

"Follow-up to the night incense wounding case: the police's attitude of not commenting is ambiguous. ”

His eyes pointed to Guo Yang's news headline, and praised: "Xiao Guo, this headline is simply amazing, neutral, objective, cautious, and sharp." They know that we are criticizing the draft, but they can't find fault with us......"

Guo Yang smiled slightly: "I mainly don't want to cause trouble for the newspaper." ”

Glasses Zhang laughed: "What are you afraid of? Public opinion supervision, if we don't even dare to publish a critical draft, our newspaper will simply close its door." ”

Guo Yang smiled but did not speak.

Regarding the words of the glasses, Guo Yang thought so.

Under the current system, there are many restrictions on public opinion supervision. But this does not mean that the criticism draft cannot be issued, especially the social criticism draft that does not involve politics, power, or principles, and should be sent back, otherwise how can it arouse the recognition of the market and the recognition of readers?

Since it is a market-oriented media, it must respect and cater to the needs of the market and meet the spiritual needs of the common people for "fighting corruption and advocating clean government" and "supporting justice."

This is the most basic.

If you can't even do that, you might as well close the door.

Guo Yang knew that Zhang Yuqiang and Zhao Guoqing were also based on such considerations, so they still insisted on tracking the night primrose incident on the premise that they knew that it would cause some trouble.

Guo Yang handed over the manuscript to Lin Meimei.

Lin Meimei blinked, her pretty face was slightly red, but there was a warmth in her heart.

She knew that Guo Yang was asking her to go through the review process and increase her work performance. Lin Meimei did not refuse Guo Yang's kindness, and went to find Zhang Yuqiang, deputy editor-in-chief, with the manuscript.

The manuscript was praised by Zhang Yuqiang and was quickly signed for review.

In the evening.

Guo Yang received a call from Tang Genshui. Tang Genshui said on the phone that three days later, on October 31, Dingwen Media will be officially listed on the Shanghai Stock Exchange, and invited him to come to the stock exchange site to ring the gong with him.

The stock name is "Dingwen Technology". This is still Guo Yang's suggestion.

Because at present, all concept stocks that are involved in the Internet and high-tech, regardless of whether they are involved in the emerging network technology industry, can be warmly sought after by the market.

Tang Genshui sourly congratulated Guo Yang on the phone for making a lot of money, as long as there is no accident, the share price of Dingwen Technology will definitely be much higher than the issue price of 5.65 yuan after listing, and the initial issuance of 100 million plates of Dingwen Technology is calculated, Guo Yang's 5% equity is at least 50 million yuan.

Guo Yang suddenly became rich and became one of tens of millions of billionaires.

Tang Genshui is still a little "reluctant" now, feeling that the equity given to Guo Yang was too much and the loss was too great. And Guo Yang is just a white wolf with empty gloves, overdrawing the huge wealth of Dingwen Media with a few songs and the copyright of future originals.

Guo Yang smiled and said nothing, pretending not to understand Tang Genshui's various "complaints".

In fact, Guo Yang also admitted that he took advantage of Tang Genshui.

This is a kind of chance, and it is also the result of Guo Yang's flexible use of information and forward-looking resources as a reborn.

Miss that opportunity - Tang Genshui will definitely not agree to cede such a big interest.

But on the flip side, it's also a win-win situation.

Guo Yang's popular songs have contributed to the listing of Dingwen Media, and the long-term and short-term effects are far beyond the copyright of the song itself, and with this fire and market heat, after Dingwen Media is listed, the stock price will continue to rise, and Tang Genshui will get greater benefits.

Hanging up Tang Genshui's phone, Guo Yang was excited and full of ambition.

According to the rules of new share trading, of course, he cannot cash out in the short term, but the annual dividends and long-term benefits are not a small amount.

In less than half a year, he achieved the first pot of gold in his life to a complete phoenix nirvana, which certainly has a certain element of luck and chance, but it is more the result of his long-sleeved dancing.

Since then, although he is still an inconspicuous reporter of the Northern Morning News on the surface, he has become the top social elite in China in his bones.

With such a huge amount of capital wealth, his life has opened a new chapter, and he can advance and retreat freely.

His fate is truly in his own hands, and his life path can really go to the peak step by step according to his own plans and ideals.

Mentality determines thinking, thinking determines destiny, and destiny determines pattern.

When Lin Meimei came back from reviewing, she saw Guo Yang standing in the corridor smoking, her face radiant, and there was some invisible momentum exuding from her whole person, so she couldn't help but wonder: "Guo Yang, how do I feel that you are a little ...... It's a bit ......."

Lin Meimei couldn't say what Guo Yang "had", but she obviously felt that Guo Yang in front of her was completely different from half an hour ago, which made her feel inexplicable and inexplicable.

Power can add prestige to people and build a powerful aura, which is the key factor for many leading cadres who have reached a certain level, which naturally makes people feel awe.

The same goes for wealth.

10,000 households and millionaires, millionaires and billionaires, the aura is very different.