Chapter 941

Mr. Yang laughed dryly, embarrassed and embarrassed.

"Dad, I don't know if Gao Leng has the same day with us. How many contacts does he have? Are they Su Su and Wang Cong? " Yang Peng was young and energetic. He made several phone calls to confirm that Xingsheng magazine had decided to hold a summit with them on the same day. After that, he couldn't get down to his chest.

"If it wasn't for me... If it wasn't for me to make too much publicity about Uncle Tao's birthday, what would happen to him? He's on the same day as us Yang Peng was annoyed and angry. At this time, although they could not hear what others said, they could guess that they saw on the official website that after Tao did not attend the summit, those entrepreneurs were laughing and watching good plays.

It's a foregone conclusion that Yang Peng is beaten by Gao Leng.

Gao Leng actually set the summit on the same day directly, which undoubtedly forces Yang Lao, who is planning to retire, to fight. Is this the rhythm of killing Lao Tzu after killing his son? This kind of rhythm is obviously not what Mr. Yang wants to see. This summit is not only about the rise and fortune of popular magazines, but also about the dignity of the Yang family.

If you lose, popular magazine and Xingsheng magazine are two levels of media, one high and one low.

If you lose, Mr. Yang, one of the media veterans who has been in business for most of his life, will lose his identity in his later years.

You know, there are only four or five private magazines that are big. A guy who has worked in the media for half his life has been challenged by a guy who has worked in the media for one or two years?

"This young man..." old Yang stood up with a sneer and patted some dust on his legs: "I don't know the sky is high and the earth is thick."

"Ha ha ha ha." Tao Guoan also stood up and held Yang's hand: "Lao Yang, I have to go back to deal with the affairs of the Discipline Inspection Commission. The organization must talk to me. You, ah, fight with that boy slowly, and hold a summit of the same nature on the same day. It's so busy!"

This summit, after two wars, is bound to attract the attention of all people in the financial circle.

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Social conference room of Xingsheng magazine.

"All departments should note that the date of our summit is set on the 20th, the same day as the popular magazine." Gao Leng sits in the middle of the long conference table, holding a pen in one hand, and turns it in his hand. His domineering but calm voice reverberates in the silent conference room.

After that, the people in the meeting room seemed unable to respond, and no one answered for a few seconds.

"On the same day as..." Xingsheng's advertising manager took the lead in opening up, thinking that he had heard wrong.

"Popular magazine has Tao Lao, we are on the same day with them?"

"Just Gao always said the same day? Did I hear you wrong? "

For a moment, the meeting room was either surprised or whispered. At this time, the official website of the popular magazine is still calm. In the meeting room attended by all the important managers, Jian Xiaoshan is absent. At this time, she is arranging to report Tao Guoan.

At this time, all the advantages are still on the side of popular magazines.

"Mr. Gao, I suggest not the same day." The manager of the advertising department stood up and handed over a piece of information with anxiety on his face: "after the popular magazine announced the summit, many of the enterprises that we originally planned to come here declined, and the short advertising cooperation has now run aground. If it is held on the same day, I'm afraid..."

"yes, it's the first summit in the inland area, and we are the stars in the inland area Sheng magazine has few contacts. If it's held on the same day, people will go to the popular side. That's embarrassing. "

The managers looked at the advertising manager's hand that a pile of unsubscribed advertising contracts, all face depressed and discussed.

The door of the conference room opened, and Jane Xiaoshan came in wearing a black tight suit and a white trousers. As soon as she came in, these managers automatically closed their mouths. After several months as deputy general manager, Jane Xiaoshan became more and more queen like. Although she was smiling, she glanced coldly at everyone and then said to Gao Leng, "General Manager Gao, Someone reported that Tao Guoan intended to make money in the summit. "

With this sentence, the meeting room is fried.

"Tao Guoan's 60th birthday, catching up with the summit of popular magazine. I heard that Yang Peng, the boss of popular magazine, took the initiative to talk about Tao's birthday when he called the invited enterprises, so he was reported." Jane said in a loud voice, her mouth rising slightly.

"Good! Now there's a good play to watch... "

" I think it must be Mr. Gao who reported it. Mr. Gao is really good at it. "

"Of course, I have a hand. I can be the general manager in less than a year. I still have the people of Gouzi village project in my hand. How is it possible that I don't have the heart of honeycomb briquette?"

"Fortunately, we are his soldiers. If we were his competitor's soldiers, we would die... Yang Peng was beaten by Gao Leng, and his father didn't know him..."

it was Lao Jiang who could sit in the meeting room. As soon as he heard that Tao Guoan had been reported, he knew that they would be Waterloo. When he learned that Tao Guoan had been reported, everyone's eyes at Gao Leng changed again A little more fear.Yes, fear.

A person with strength is a terrible thing, and a person with strength and strategy is even more frightening. Now everyone knows that Gao Leng dares to tear it up. Even the former vice president of commerce is merciless.

If a person's blood cools slightly in business war, it's really frightening. The managers sometimes secretly use Yu Guang to look at the calm sitting in the middle of the conference table. Although they smile slightly, they are frightening.

The next meeting was full of morale, especially after seeing the statement on the official website of the popular magazine more than ten minutes later, everyone with a smile on their faces joined the discussion of the publicity details of the summit in a relaxed mood. According to Gao Leng's order, formal invitation letters will be sent in the afternoon.

Gao Leng directly copies the titles of the invitation letter and magazine. That is to say, Xingsheng will do whatever titles he does. Not only the titles are the same, but also the design style is almost the same. Just like Wang Laoji and JDB.

Who wins, who is authentic, who loses, who is Shanzhai.

it is as like as two peas. It is easy to design the

, and to change the popularity of the industry into a star. It is good to change the fashion into Xing Sheng. When the magazine reads the same draft of the magazine, the manager can not help laughing. The whole meeting will see a Manager suddenly smile and hold back.

"Oh, hey, you see, fashion magazine has a new action." While discussing the details of publicity, a manager picked up his mobile phone and suddenly said in a loud voice, "look at their microblog, look at it."

People pick up their mobile phones and click on the official microblog of the popular magazine. On the microblog of the official website, a black-and-white art photo of Mr. Yang was sent. This is a photo of Mr. Yang carrying an old camera more than 20 years ago. The following is the final work of Mr. Yang at the first summit in inland China.

"This son has just been fanned. He ran to call for his father. This is my father."

Ha ha ha, there was a burst of laughter in the conference room.

"But this is Lao Yang's final work. These enterprises must also give face. He has been in the media for more than 30 years and has amazing contacts." An old manager didn't smile. Instead, he frowned and looked at Gao Leng. He stood up respectfully, bent slightly, and said with caution: "Mr. Gao, Mr. Yang Zhiping of the popular magazine can't be underestimated. He can at least call the bosses of more than 30 well-known enterprises. His contacts are far above you. Do you want to invite Mr. LV out of the mountain?"

"Yes, now the situation of our two summit is even for the time being. But when Yang Zhiping comes out of the mountain, it's no joke that he has accumulated more than 30 years of contacts. Besides, it's the final work. I think we should ask President LV for help."

Gao Leng's hand quickly knocked twice on the table, showing a mysterious smile. He shook his head: "I'm not Yang Peng, but I can't find my father. I don't need to find Mr. Lv. I'm waiting for Mr. Yang to come out of the mountain."

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