Xue Tao didn't really show a very happy appearance until the day he married Song Yunying.

Instead, Song Yunxuan looked at them with a smile in the audience, with a pious expression of blessing on her face.

has been in business for many years, and it seems that he has turned every expression into a mask.

And the most commonly used mask is the smile on the face.

As the saying goes, reach out and don't hit the smiling person.

Many, many people are planted on people with smiling faces.

At the end of the wedding, Chu Mochen wanted to send her home, but she sternly refused: "Mr. Chu, I don't want to see you again next time." ”

"Then I will go to see Song Yan in person and ask him to marry his little daughter to me."

After speaking, without waiting for Song Yunxuan to refuse, he resolutely drove away.

The sleek Porsche sports car is gone.

Leave her angry on the side of the road.

This man seems to like to be very fond of bad things for himself.

She didn't have time to care about what he wanted to do, and on the second day of Song Yunying's wedding, she planned to ask for the money.

Unexpectedly, 80 million was credited to her account, and the speed made her feel crying and laughing.

From this, it can be seen that the child Song Yunying is pregnant with is really not Xue Tao's.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have called the money so quickly.

She has already taken a fancy to a magazine that is about to go out of business, the magazine is called Zhao's Magazine, and the magazines they mainly publish are gossip information in the entertainment industry.

But obviously, there are countless magazines in Yuncheng that know everything about the entertainment industry.

As a result, Zhao's Magazine entered a state of making ends meet.

She used Saturday and Sunday to visit the newsroom, and the staff in the newsroom were waiting for the company to go out of business.

Therefore, when she entered the magazine as a little lady of the Song Group, the president groveled to greet her.

When she was led into the office of the president of the magazine, she didn't even move the coffee in front of her, and said her purpose straight to the point: "I plan to buy your magazine when I come this time." ”

The president had long wanted to throw out this hot potato that was not profitable, so his face was full of smiles: "Did Miss Song acquire it in the name of Song's company?" ”

The corners of her lips curled, and her eyes flashed with a mature coldness that was not suitable for this age: "The president should know that if I come to meet you in the name of the Song Group, it will not be called an acquisition, but a merger." ”

The president never thought that this eighteen-year-old young lady would explain the meaning to him word by word, and he couldn't help but be a little embarrassed.

"What does Miss Song mean?"

"I'm buying your magazine on a personal basis, and you tell me the price directly."

The president was lost in thought.

If the magazine is acquired in the name of Song's company, if the price is higher, Song's company will not care.

And if this young lady buys the magazine in her own name, it is impossible to raise the price too much.

After all, individual acquisitions will be within their means.

If the price offered by the magazine is too high, and the profit prospects of the magazine are uncertain, the other party will definitely not accept it.

So......

"Miss Song, can you let me think about it a little bit?"

"I'll only give you three minutes."

Song Yunxuan sat on the chair opposite the president, her eyelids drooped slightly, and she began to look at her mobile phone to time it.

As the saying goes, there are many dreams at night.

If the other party can't make up their minds or is still thinking of other ways to get the best of both worlds, she pays attention to intimidating the other party to make the fastest and seemingly most advantageous decision in the short term.

"President, you know that your magazine is about to go out of business, and if I don't get him into my hands now, your employees will probably have to find another way out in the near future."

She didn't raise her eyes to look at the president who was getting more and more unable to sit still, but analyzed the actual situation of the magazine for her.

"I heard that you have been in arrears of employees' wages for two months, and if this continues, people will always be the first to resign."

"Miss Song."

The president couldn't help but interrupt her.

Song Yunxuan raised her eyelids, and the corners of her mouth still had a kind and soft smile: "What, president, have you thought about it now?" ”

"If Miss Song can run the magazine well, I am willing to transfer the magazine to Miss Song at a low price of 10 million."

"Wouldn't this be too much of a loss, after all, the magazine has a history of more than 20 years, and it is not easy to do it like this."

Zhao's Magazine did not develop and expand because of the magazine at first, he started from the morning newspaper.

Later, there was the Yuncheng Morning News, and the competition between the two led to Zhao's transformation into a magazine.

The magazine line looks like the same program as the morning news, but in fact the content is completely different.

The magazine is aimed at a relatively simple group of people.

And most of the edited content is meticulous and quality-oriented.

Such as beauty, dressing, styling, and from time to time interspersed with some exciting gossip to attract attention.

The veteran editors of Zhao's magazine were complacent and unwilling to discuss fashion with younger editors, resulting in the magazine's magazine not succeeding in attracting the attention of young people.

Therefore, the magazine is not as good as it is year by year, and finally it becomes this difficult appearance of going out of business and not going out of business.

The president knew the magazine's own situation very well, and just begged Song Yunxuan: "Please don't dismiss my employees." ”

"President, you can rest assured that after I take over, not only will I not dismiss your employees, but I will also help you make up for the arrears of two months' wages to the employees."

In this way, the employees will have a good impression of the new owner.

Employees have no opinion of the boss, and it is easier to get along with them in the future, and it is easier to lead them.

Although the president of Zhao's magazine couldn't give up this magazine, he still nodded and agreed to give the magazine to Song Yunxuan under Song Yunxuan's satisfactory plan.

Before Song Yunxuan left, President Zhao stretched out his hand to shake her hand.

But thinking that she was the unmarried youngest daughter of the Song family, maybe she was not used to the old man shaking hands with her, so she was embarrassed to retract her hand.

Song Yunxuan smiled slightly and stretched out her hand: "Mr. Song, this meeting is very pleasant, I will come over in person tomorrow to sign the contract." ”

She took the initiative to stretch out her hand, and she was generous, and the smile on her face was natural and dignified.

The maturity and intellectuality in her eyes made her whole person look more beautiful and dazzling.

President Zhao was stunned for a moment, and then cautiously reached over to shake her hand.

Song Yunxuan shook his palm lightly, and the strength was neither light nor heavy.

When she withdrew her hand, the confident edge in her eyes made her whole person a little brighter.

Before getting into the car, she faced the skyscraper office building of the Shaw Brothers opposite and smiled slightly.

The quiet light in his eyes reflected the building, as if there were ripples stirred up by a whirlpool, pulling the building deep into the dark haze.

Shaw.

The enlarged estate, which I personally controlled, is now in the hands of a treacherous man who does not work for anything.

Wait, I'll get everything back, all of it, soon.

I Gu Changge's, no one can take it away.

Even if that person used to be my closest person.

The sharp edge of the eyes reflected all this, and after a hurried farewell, it was the full acquisition of Zhao's magazine on the second day.

The editorial office of Zhao's Magazine was renamed Fanxing Magazine, and although the editorial department did not expel the old ones, it began to recruit new editors under her instructions.

When she had nothing to do, she personally went to the recruitment department of the editorial office as an interviewer.

A woman with neat short hair in a dark purple three-quarter-sleeve cardigan jacket burst into her eye.

She raised her eyes slightly, saw her fair melon seed face and dark pupils, and the corners of her lips pulled out a gentle smile: "Please sit down." ”

The woman sat down, not wearing a professional black and white suit like other applicants, but a simple three-quarter sleeve jacket with cropped trousers, and a pair of flat casual shoes showed her casual heel.

She suddenly felt that this young girl had some resemblance to her youth.

"What's your name?"

Even though her name was on her resume, she asked her before flipping through the details.

"Shao Xue."

"Your surname is Shao?"

Song Yunxuan was slightly surprised, she was very sensitive to this Shao character now.

But whenever there is this word, she will pay more attention to it.

The woman nodded, her face was clean and her facial features were beautiful, and there was a detached coldness between her eyebrows and eyes.

She didn't open her resume and make routine inquiries about it.

Instead, he put his resume under his hand, folded his hands, straightened his waist, and asked her kindly: "I came to interview today to be the editor of the magazine, don't you think your dress is a little inappropriate?" ”

"I'm here to apply for a data collection and editing."

Song Yunxuan looked at her with a smile: "Are you sure?" This is no ordinary job. ”

To put it bluntly, the data collection editor is an expatriate paparazzi reporter.

And it's going to go outside in the wind and rain.

Graduates do not voluntarily apply for this position.

This position is hard, and if you go out frequently, you will tan your delicate skin.

It doesn't include the accidents that you will encounter when you go to other places.

"Do you usually wear sneakers to work?"

"I feel that the data collection is often out and about, and it is not suitable to wear high heels."

Song Yunxuan thought this girl was very interesting.

You must know that in her twenties, few girls can give up high-heeled skirts, and this girl not only did not have long hair, but also did not wear high-heeled skirts.

Looking at her meager makeup, you can also see that this girl is a very practical girl.

Such a girl may not be able to be a fashion editor in a magazine, but she believes that she has a persistence and drive in her heart that no one else can match.

"I've written down your contact information, you can go back and wait for my notification."

Shao Xue stood up, bowed politely, thanked him and left.

An old editor next to him acted as an interviewer, and he was about to throw Shao Xue's profile into the trash.

Song Yunxuan held her wrist with one hand and reminded her: "This girl can be used." ”

The thirty-year-old editor looked sideways at her, crashing into her deep eyes.

A strong coldness was silently refracted from her eyes.

The editor was stunned and embarrassed to put the resume back on the table.

Song Yunxuan had no intention of continuing to act as an interviewer here, so she got up and left, and a stable old staff member followed her out: "Miss Song, don't you continue to look at the interview situation of the new staff?" ”

"No, I have something at home, so I must go back at this time."

I don't know what the sick old man is going to command.

She was told when she went out early in the morning when she would go home.