Fang Yongsheng's promotion, Yu Yuanming was a little uncomfortable.

It seems that he doesn't have any special abilities, how can he do more than 100,000 achievements?

They are all outsiders, and they are still newcomers.

Sometimes seeing Fang Yongsheng on the phone in the workplace is simply misleading.

For example, to increase the number of employees, everyone gets the list, introduces themselves, introduces the company, and invites the other party to the company to talk.

Fang Yongsheng is different.

First of all, he never said that he was from Hope Life, but claimed to be the office of OCBC Bank Malaysia in Jiangnan Province, and he was not recruiting any salesman. Instead, according to the needs of the bank, some employees are recruited.

As soon as the other party heard it, Malaysia and the bank were instantly attracted.

When I arrived at the company, I saw that it was Hope Life, which was completely different from the bank.

Fang Yongsheng was not worried at all. He will continue to say to the other party: We are OCBC Bank Malaysia, we are a group. Hope Life and OCBC Bank are brother units, as long as you do well in our company, it is very likely that you will work at OCBC Bank in the future.

Yu Yuanming was shocked: OCBC Bank has not entered China now, he dares to make such a promise!?

But Shi Xiang likes Fang Yongsheng very much and calls him by his side at any time.

Fang Yongsheng also often followed Shi Xiang's ass like a little brother.

Yu Yuanming remained silent, in Lu Chunying's words: Stabilize first.

Lu Chunying began to be very happy, and slowly as Fang Yongsheng and Shi Xiang got closer and closer, Lu Chunying also felt uncomfortable.

People are like that, and I want to find people for my use. But once this talent is beyond his control, he hopes that his ability is not so great.

There is a Hongqi Park in the center of Gongzhou City, which is next to the most prosperous pedestrian street. Of course, there is a street next to it, and you have to pass through a small alley, and it feels like a twist and turn. With a turn on the road next to it, the eyes suddenly opened up. I saw a few big trees in front of me spread out like giant umbrellas, and under the green shade were tables with various teacups on them. Gaiwan tea, glasses, red clay cups, stainless steel space cups. Groups of people are chatting and drinking tea. There are also people who fight landlords and people who tease birds. Others are more enjoyable, lying on a chair with a white coat sitting next to him, wearing a hoop with a mirror on it. He was holding the utensils in his hand and was concentrating on plucking out the ears of his guests. There are also people who are also enjoying it, this one is sitting, and behind him is a man with a stubby figure, who is massaging him. A piece of white cloth is placed on the shoulder, and the shoulder is pressed with one hand and kneaded and pulled with the other. The one who was massaged sometimes felt very comfortable, and sometimes bared his teeth, as if he was suffering.

Yu Yuanming and a young man sat in the corner, two cups of green tea, steaming. Two people whispered.

This young man is none other than Wu Xiaoyu, a reporter in the insurance section of the "New Century Business Herald".

After the last time we met at the Readers' Salon, the two had some intermittent contact. Yu Yuanming later went to the newspaper's reporter station in Jiangnan.

When I went, I realized that being a journalist is just an ordinary profession.

Wu Xiaoyu is considered a Mesozoic generation in the reporter station, and he also takes apprentices when he writes his own articles. The reporter station manager is the leader, and occasionally writes, mainly managing internal and external public relations.

Later, the two met twice, Wu Xiaoyu was very polite, and shouted Yu Yuanming Yu teacher. Once invited Yu Yuanming to dinner together.

I didn't know until I went, and I didn't specifically invite him. There is also a guest from Chongqing, a cadre of the operation department of the headquarters.

Media operations are responsible for advertising or something, and Yu Yuanming asked a question that he later felt particularly idiotic: The advertisements in your newspaper are too exaggerated. I saw that some of the advertisements of BMW and Mercedes-Benz were full-page, and some were actually two full-page in a row. Does anyone watch it? I never watch it anyway.

The operator paused for a second, raised his eyes and looked at Yu Yuanming and said: The reason you don't look at it is because you can't afford it. If you can't afford it, you're not interested, and if you're not interested, you won't look at it.

But this car, someone buys. There are also people who watch.

Yu Yuanming was embarrassed at the time, this was too harsh.

But then I thought, yes, he was right. Isn't the reason why I don't look at it every time I look at it is because I never thought about buying this car?

I haven't thought about the deep-seated reason for buying it, isn't it that I can't afford it?

People's newspapers publish advertisements, not for every reader, but for those who can afford to spend it.

As for you, although you don't have a high income, you like to read this elite newspaper, that's your own dislocation and has nothing to do with the newspaper's advertising!

Later, after listening to their small talk, I learned that this unremarkable operation had bought a house in Guangzhou. If nothing else, just because it is inconvenient for friends to come to their homes to chat, they specially bought a suite to make their own study and reception room.

It seems that the income from doing operations is much higher than that of writing.

With the frequent contact between the two, especially after Yu Yuanming went to work in Gongzhou, Wu Xiaoyu took the initiative to contact.

This time, Wu Xiaoyu also called Yu Yuanming to come out and sit down.

So, I sat down in the Red Flag Garden.

There are several good places to drink tea in Gongzhou, and Hongqi Garden is one of them. It's quiet in the middle of nowhere, the ancient trees are towering, and the old-fashioned things are still there. Especially in spring, the lazy sun hits the body, drinking tea and eating melon seeds here, and fighting the landlord to brag about spending half a day is a very qualified thing.

Two yuan to polish a pair of leather shoes, five cents to buy a copy of "Gongzhou Evening News", more than ten yuan to pick up the ears, twenty yuan to massage, tea hungry next to the noodle restaurant, home cooking. They are all affordable places to consume, which are very suitable for the appetite of ordinary people.

Wu Xiaoyu came prepared, and followed Yuanming's words step by step.

Yu Yuanming has always had no city government and loves to show off. As long as he knows it, he will talk about it to Wu Xiaoyu.

What is the infighting of hope life, the conflict between Chinese and Western cultures, and the unreasonable equity structure!

Wu Xiaoyu nodded as he listened, and fiddled with a voice recorder in his hand.

A few days later, there was a report on Hope Life in the New Century Business Herald, which not only analyzed the current sluggish performance of Hope Life, but also made the internal contradictions public for the first time. Since Hope Life Insurance is a project personally introduced by senior officials in Jiangnan Province, it has always had a veil of mystery. It is difficult for the outside world to know the inside story of Hope Life, and it is not known only by looking at the performance. Because of the new company, I couldn't see it at first. Even if local journalists knew what was going on, no one dared to write about it. Unless it's a compliment or a press release, a local journalist wouldn't write a disclosing and critical manuscript like this.

On the day the newspaper came out, Yu Yuanming saw it, a little proud and a little worried. Of course, in order to protect Yu Yuanming, Wu Xiaoyu is also very particular about his words: according to an insider who is not convenient to disclose his name, multiple sources, and a senior person in the same industry.

It felt unfathomable to read, as if he had multiple sources. I can't be sure.