In the south of March, the sun was shining and the climate was pleasant, and with the expectations of the other two people, Feng Yiping and Huang Jingping went to Hong Kong again.

When picking up the luggage, Feng Yiping saw Bao Zhuoyuan at the exit waving to them with a smile, and his complexion looked good, not the sad fan on the phone.

The driver pushed the luggage cart, and Bao Zhuoyuan said in broken Mandarin in order to take care of Huang Jingping, "Yiping, after the third issue was released, it has finally caused a lot of repercussions in the past few days,"

"That's good, just wait, after the middle of the year, the repercussions will definitely be greater. Feng Yiping said confidently.

Bao Zhuoyuan didn't pick up the stubble, he really didn't know where Feng Yiping got so much confidence.

"Shall we go to the hotel or to the company first?"

Looking at his eagerness, Feng Yiping smiled and said, "Let's go to the company first,"

Compared with the offices of other companies in China, although the mental outlook of the employees is not bad, the overall atmosphere of the magazine is not ideal, and it is somewhat depressed and not very active.

After the establishment of the company, the boss finally came to visit again, in fact, the employees of the magazine are quite complicated, the results of these three issues are well known, that is, in the burning of money, in private, the discussion of layoffs or closure has not stopped.

Therefore, when Bao Zhuoyuan was in the office area, introducing the young man who was surrounded by the first batch of employees to those employees who had never seen Feng Yiping, saying that he was the owner of the magazine, the applause was sparse, and some female employees looked around in panic.

Feng Yiping could guess the thoughts of these people, and when Bao Zhuoyuan asked him to say a few words, he walked to the center of the office area and decided to say a few words, "Although we don't see each other much, we are a collective, a family, so I don't bother to say polite words, just a few points."

First of all. Everyone's work from last year to now has been fruitful, whether it is me personally or the group company. I am very recognized, and I am very grateful to everyone for their hard work in the past few months. ”

In the ears of those employees who were already skeptical, this is a preface to layoffs or closures.

Fortunately, Feng Yiping didn't give them time to guess, and immediately gave them a reassurance, "Our magazine." It is a very effective team, all colleagues, are the high-quality assets of the group, so please rest assured that we will not give up an employee. ”

"Finally, everyone knows that the response of the three issues currently issued is average, but the progress is also obvious, and the first issue is more optimistic than the other, so. I hereby pin my hope on all of you to work hard and make persistent efforts to make the first phase better than the first phase.

Okay, are you all relieved, then let's all continue to work!" Feng Yi'an finished his encouragement, looked at the smiling employees, and followed Bao Zhuoyuan to his office.

As soon as he finished speaking, the atmosphere in the office area immediately became a lot more lively, and there was even the laughter of girls in the pantry. Bao Zhuoyuan stood in front of the blinds, looked at a rare scene outside in the past few months, and sighed, "It's still a flat word that has weight." ”

Isn't it? He is the boss, and everyone's salary is taken from him, so of course there is weight in his words.

"Mr. Feng, please look," Gao Yiming showed him some newspapers, mainly foreign-language newspapers. "This is the newspaper that covers our magazine these days. ”

Bao Zhuoyuan also happily opened a number of websites, "There are also reports on our magazine,"

Feng Yiping glanced at the comments in the newspaper, and most of them were critical, thinking that they were a magazine that used sensational headlines to sensationalize, and said that if it weren't for the articles serialized in each issue of Blue Ocean Strategy, this magazine could really be said to be useless.

"Is the content on the website similar?" Feng Yiping asked.

He guessed that it is estimated that the Internet will be more fierce, behind these well-known websites, there is an Internet company, some of them are burning money, your little-known small magazine dares to pour cold water like this, it is clear that you just don't want to get along well, so how can you be polite?

Huang Jingping read a criticism article in a traditional Chinese newspaper in Lion City, and looked at Feng Yiping and the three of them seemed to be very happy, and a little incomprehensible, "Isn't this all criticism of us, you are so happy?"

"Of course we are happy, criticism means that people pay attention to us, and the more people who criticize, the more attention we have. Feng Yiping explained.

This is actually similar to the entertainment industry, those newcomers who have just debuted and only a few works have been released, even if they receive bad reviews, and the reports are all scandals, as long as someone pays attention, it is better than other actors who have not left a little impression on everyone.

"I guess the companies behind these websites may have also discovered the problem at this time, so they are blaming them like this, is there a weak-minded element in it?" Gao Yiming said.

"Haha, you're right, I'm afraid that many people have already felt this kind of crisis, they are afraid, and the more they are afraid, the more correct our direction is. Bao Zhuoyuan said.

Under Feng Yiping's indoctrination, they now also accept Feng Yiping's point of view, believing that this big bubble, which has been praised by many experts and professors and represents our future to a certain extent, is about to burst, although the time of the outbreak is still to be discussed, but the result is certain, and they naturally do not accept those critical articles.

"The biggest response is actually you, Yiping, everyone chased me and asked for the contact information of the author Feng Yiping, there are other magazines that want to make an appointment with you, and many of them invite you to visit and give speeches, do you have any plans in this regard?" Bao Zhuoyuan said.

Everyone knows the pulling effect of Feng Yiping's articles on the magazine, and the future of the magazine is uncertain, and Bao Zhuoyuan also believes that Feng Yiping should no longer be held back by the magazine, but should publish the blue ocean strategy together.

"I don't have any plans for this for the time being, of course, I have to keep the good things for my family. Feng Yiping said, "Moreover, you all get ready, our conclusion will be revealed in a few days, and when the time comes, you will really prepare to be blown up!"

He said something similar at the first preparatory meeting, but not many people who attended the preparatory meeting at that time were not optimistic about the future of the magazine.

For these people who persevered, Feng Yiping shook hands with them one by one, and asked for a few warm words, everyone was a little surprised, this little boss is so eager at work, and he is a very gentle person in private contact.

When they went out to the hotel at noon, the employees who were still in the office automatically stood up and applauded Feng Yiping, who had fed them a reassuring pill.

To be honest, although Feng Yiping is a little reluctant to participate in such an event, regardless of whether it is spontaneous or organized, because it should not appear in a modern enterprise, but when he was really in it, Feng Yiping found that he actually enjoyed this feeling of the stars and the moon. (To be continued.) )