Volume 3 Turning Stone into Gold Section 5 Each has a clever heart
Luo Gang has been working for more than ten years, and he has eaten more salt than ordinary people have eaten, and he knows the truth that if he doesn't see a rabbit, he doesn't scatter an eagle, he looked at Ye Feng's cowhide and coaxed over, of course, he wouldn't easily believe the empty check he issued, so the question thrown out was also reasonable.
Ye Feng smiled, reached out and took out a real check, and gently put it on Luo Gang's table, "Mr. Luo, this is a check for 200,000 yuan, which can be cashed immediately, and it can be used as part of the repayment of the personal loan for Mr. Luo, if I can't raise 20 million in a month, you can no longer hire Miss Fang, of course, this 200,000, I don't have any face to return, even if I compensate Mr. Luo for the loss in the past month." ”
Luo Gang's eyes fell on the check, just a glance, his heart trembled a little, he reached out to take the check in his hand, and already laughed, "Mr. Ye is too outward, just with your relationship with Reporter Jia, I still can't trust you." Miss Fang Zhuyun is here as the editor-in-chief? There is no problem, reporter Jia, help the editor-in-chief Fang arrange the office. ”
"Where is there an office?" Jia Dakong was a little embarrassed, "Mr. Luo, one room is yours, the other is mine, and the other room is edited by Zhen." ”
"Isn't it a long time since Editor Zhen came?" Luo Gang waved his hand, "He can work from home, and even if he comes, he can work with you." ”
Jia Jia Dakong was a little embarrassed, and said in his heart that his office was the same as a kennel, and he would inevitably be very unhappy if he suddenly came in again, but Mr. Luo was not something he could offend, and Fang Zhuyun's backstage was not something he could provoke, as long as he obediently obeyed the orders, but he really couldn't understand what the relationship between Fang Zhuyun and Ye Feng was, according to Ye Feng's ability, his company couldn't accommodate a woman?
"Miss Fang, please come with me. "Complaining is complaining, Jia Dakong feels that he still has to do things, if it is really as Ye Feng said, Urban Entertainment News gets 20 million financing, then it is not clear whether the treatment can be improved, but at the very least, he still doesn't have to leave.
"Ye Feng, me?" Fang Zhuyun was a little embarrassed.
"Zhuyun, you first familiarize yourself with the working environment with Reporter Jia," Ye Feng waved his hand. "Luo and I will always settle the contract. ”
Fang Zhuyun was a little helpless, and said in his heart This kind of gossip and punishment, what kind of muddy water are he stirring up here? But since Ye Feng worked so hard, he casually took out 200,000 yuan to buy a job for himself, but now it is not good to question him, just look at him and take out a check of 200,000 yuan, only thinking that he has already taken out half of the value, because she knows that Ye Feng has earned 400,000 yuan in business, and when she thinks about it like this, it is even more difficult to refuse Ye Feng's kindness.
When Fang Zhuyun came back from the office, he found that Ye Feng seemed to have reached an agreement with Luo Gang, Luo Gang touched the top of his slightly bald head with satisfaction, and the glow represented the excitement in his heart, "Mr. Ye, the contract has been signed, there are no problems, and the office of Editor-in-Chief Fang has also been prepared, I am now waiting for the good news of your financing." ”
"No problem," Ye Feng took his own treaty, and also smiled, as if he had chosen the world to be cheap, his smile made Luo Gang feel bottomless, but thinking about it, looking at the contract, with his experience in the shopping mall, there is absolutely nothing wrong with him, he takes this contract, he can attack and retreat, at most, let Fang Zhuyun work here for a month, compared to 200,000, what is a month's salary?
Luo Gang sent Ye Feng out of the office all the way, and when he came back, he asked Jia Dakong: "What is the origin of this surname Ye, how to finance and play, he took out 200,000 yuan, just to let Editor-in-Chief Fang work for a month?"
"Well, he's a rich man, a game played by a rich man, and we don't have money and we will never understand. Jia Dakong was also a little strange and puzzled, "But I know that he knows Zhang Facai, so it is not difficult to raise funds, but if Mr. Luo really gives away 51% of his shares this time, I am afraid that the decision of the newspaper will not be in your hands in the future." ”
"Does he know Zhang Facai?" Luo Gang muttered to himself, came back to his senses, and patted Jia Dakong on the shoulder, "Lao Jia, this newspaper embodies my hard work, of course I won't let it go out of business easily, just for the better development of the newspaper industry, what if I make some sacrifices?"
Luo Gang looked righteous and awe-inspiring, but he thought in his heart, the decision is a fart, and now I can make the biggest profit is the most real.
"Then in this way, Luo always worked hard, alas. Jia Dakong sighed, feeling the weight on his shoulders, and scolded in his heart, you, an old fox, have probably already had the idea of retreating, and what you said is high-sounding, can't you be stupid?
Fang Zhuyun walked out of the newspaper office all the time, and then finally asked the doubts in his heart, "Ye Feng, what is your intention? Do you think that if you exchange 200,000 yuan for me for a position, I don't know if there is a place for development, I will like it?"
Ye Feng carefully folded the contract and put it in his pocket, the smile he had been carrying was a little restrained, "Zhuyun, I don't know if you like it or not, but I know that your job can at least help many people." ”
"What are you talking about?" Fang Zhuyun was a little moved, but he was even more puzzled, "An editor-in-chief is an editor-in-chief, and he doesn't have much power!"
Ye Feng smiled and shrugged, "You are very wrong, second, I spent 200,000 yuan, maybe I can earn back 2 million, I don't necessarily lose money, second, this kind of newspaper editor-in-chief, the power is greater than some punishments, although the sales and influence are very small, but I can find a way to solve these problems slowly, by the way, do you know what column I want you to open?"
"I don't know. Fang Zhuyun shook his head and smiled a little bitterly, "You said that you want to make money, aren't you going to ask me to make a column for your company to advertise? Do you think that this kind of newspaper can be worth 200,000 yuan for a month's advertising expenses?"
"It has nothing to do with my company," Ye Feng suddenly pulled out a stack of documents and handed them to Fang Zhuyun, "Look at this." ”
"This is?" Fang Zhuyun lowered his head, flipped it a few times, raised his head, and there was a hint of excitement in his eyes, "Ye Feng, what are these people doing?" If you have a heart, you won't say, it's you?"
"It doesn't matter if it's me. Ye Feng looked at Fang Zhuyun, clenched her hand, and the sincerity in his eyes was so hot for the first time, "Zhuyun, I found that a person's strength is limited after all, an anonymous person, a caring person is still far from enough, I hope that the column you open is the truth online, I hope that with your carefulness, care, and enthusiasm, you can make a city have more such caring people." ”。
"Ye Feng... Fang Zhuyun bit his lip and said after a while: "I'm sorry, I misunderstood you." ”
"It doesn't matter if you misunderstand me, I'm at least thick-skinned than them. Ye Feng laughed, looking very happy, "But they are all people in need of help, but their hearts are sensitive, fragile, and they can no longer withstand misunderstandings, sometimes, care, can also cause harm, Zhuyun, I hope you can remember this and find the best way to help them, Anonymous will hand over this heavy burden to you here." ”
"Care, it can also cause harm?" Fang Zhuyun nodded when he heard this, "Ye Feng, what you said is right, I will pay attention to this, but the Anonymous Clan also has to help me, otherwise I'm afraid I won't be able to bear this burden." ”
"You can," Ye Feng said word for word: "Zhuyun, believe me, Anonymous will always stand on your side, and you also have the ability to do this, better than anyone else!"
When Ye Feng returned to the company, it was almost time to get off work, Fang Zhuyun took some of his documents, and couldn't wait to integrate into this kind of work, and said, I'll go to investigate in secret first, and the disappeared without a trace, Ye Feng just arrived at the door of the company, just stunned, the two of them sat in the office and said: "Miss Dong, the conditions I gave you are already very generous, what else are you considering?"
"I have to think about it again, I want to ask Mr. Ye about it. Dong Qianqian didn't give the man a good look.
"Mr. Ye, you Ye are a fart. A person who looks like a civilized person opens his mouth and exhales a breath, filled with smoke, "What about you Mr. Ye, call him out, Miss Dong, I want to tell you not to toast and not eat and drink, we are here to invite you now, you don't give Brother Hu's face, then the future will be very talkable." ”
"Our Mr. Ye?" Dong Qianqian frowned slightly, and finally understood that celebrities are not so easy to be, and the fans have not come up yet, the underworld came up first, and unconsciously looked at the door again, and found Ye Feng standing there, and couldn't help but be overjoyed, "Mr. Ye, you're back!"
"What's going on?" Ye Feng walked over and stretched out his finger to point to the sign on the wall, "I'm sorry, no smoking is allowed here." ”
As soon as he stretched out his hand, he had already taken the cigarette butt from the civilized man's mouth and threw it into the trash, "Secretary Dong, take a fan and fan it, I am sensitive to the smell of smoke." ”
The man didn't react, but he found that the cigarette butt was gone, so he froze for a moment, squinted his eyes, and let go of the cold light, "You are Mr. Ye?"
The word Ye he said turned into a voice, obviously with a taste of contempt and insult, Ye Feng was not annoyed, "Yes, I am the boss here, I don't know where you are?"
"Boy, you speak politely," The person next to the civilized man looked uncivilized at first glance, with his arms open, vaguely revealing his strong chest muscles, and looking at Ye Feng with horizontal eyebrows.
Ye Feng didn't pay attention to him, just waved his hand to Secretary Dong, "Secretary Dong, what's the matter?"