Chapter 960

On Gao Leng's and Lao Diao's way to China EU business school, Xingsheng magazine's newspapers and periodicals are published today. Meanwhile, Xingsheng magazine's official website, microblog, Gao Leng's microblog and all its publications are also online. There is only one important content: summit. As like as two peas and Wang Laoji magazine, the

and the same red pot can see who is more powerful. And the magazines on the newsstand make the smell of gunpowder particularly heavy: two magazines are there, and suddenly they think they are the same one. But a closer look, the magazine cover of Xingsheng magazine has written a line of small words at the bottom to show its identity: sponsored by the business association.

"boss, as like as two peas in the two summits?" A passer-by who bought a magazine took a newspaper and looked at the popular magazine and Xingsheng magazine. He couldn't help asking.

"It's different, it's different, it's an official unofficial way, you see, it's authentic." Although the boss of a newsstand doesn't read much, they know that the emperor is at the foot of the emperor, and the people are knowledgeable. A business association must be official. They know that.

Many ordinary people don't understand, but entrepreneurs do.

Xingsheng magazine launched a strong attack, and the popular magazine exploded.

Emergency meeting: after receiving the internal news that Xingsheng magazine actually had a business association to assist, Fengxing magazine set the earliest record of going to work in advance: at four o'clock, when the magazine was officially ready for release, the managers of Fengxing magazine were awakened by the harsh phone call. At five o'clock, the lights of Fengxing magazine were bright, and the conference room was full of managers More than 100 employees. And general manager Yang Peng Tieqing sits in the middle position.

"Mr. Yang, what should I do?" As like as two peas, the magazine's executive magazine took the lead in the magazine, which is just published, "the same slogan, even the tone, but they have the assisting business association!" This... This...

"yes, we invite no one to compare with the business association!"

"I used the same design with us. Isn't it... Isn't it a clear face slap?"

"Originally, we beat them in the face and held the summit one day ahead of us. I didn't expect this to happen..."

"what should we do, Mr. Yang?" Almost with one voice, the managers here are flustered and look at Yang Peng helplessly, hoping that Yang Peng, who has been in office for a long time, can always come up with a solution.

"What do you want me to do?" Yang Peng was so angry that he was about to explode. He clapped his hands on the conference table and pointed to the room full of elites: "what do you want me to do? So what do you eat for? "

The room was quiet, and everyone bowed their heads and stopped talking.

Who would have expected that Gao Leng would join the business association?

"Mr. Yang said yesterday that he went to the business association to find someone? He also said that he hopes to cooperate with business associations. "

"That's to say, I went to the business association, but I haven't heard such important news. This meeting is going to attack us."

"Keep your voice down. He's not Mr. Yang. Mr. Yang still thinks that we've been popular for so many years. If you say something wrong, you won't care. Mr. Yang has been in office for only one year and has no relationship with us. Be careful to fire you."

The managers whispered carefully.

You can't say you're the boss, can you? Working, the boss can only listen to me, what else can I do?

Yang Peng took all the paper media of Xingsheng magazine, which was given to him by his assistant. Almost the same cover made him lose face. When he opened the contents, he was embarrassed to the extreme: here is the real inland first summit.

With the official word, the popular magazine was turned into a copycat.

What to do?

Yang Peng didn't know what to do. He studied abroad for many years and learned a lot about finance, but he didn't know what to do when faced with such a big reversal and crush. It's not just the managers who are flustered, he is flustered even more, and there are fine beads of sweat on his forehead.

Looking around for a week, these managers bowed their heads one after another. They were just part-time workers. At most, they felt that if the summit was not well done, they would have to share a lot less bonus, which would not have much impact on them. They would still get their salary and work in class. But Yang Peng is not the same. He is the boss of the popular magazine. He can't afford to lose face.

The business district is so big that we are all watching the financial summit.

They all watched him, and Yang Peng and his father Yang Lao were ruined by Gao Leng.

Yang Peng's face was red and purple, and his heart was itching with hatred, but there was no other way.

"Don't panic." All of a sudden, the door of the conference room was opened. Yang came in wearing an old-fashioned grey coat. As soon as he came in, the atmosphere suppressed the panic of the conference room. With a cup of tea in one hand, he frowned and took a look at Yang Peng. Yang Peng quickly let the middle seat to one side.

"Mr. Yang, you are here."

"Mr. Yang, long time no see. You are still in good health."

"When Mr. Yang comes, we will have the backbone."The managers in the conference room stood up one after another and bowed instinctively. Popular magazine was founded by Mr. Yang, and many of them have worked with him for most of their lives. Unlike most of the managers of Xingsheng magazine, who are young people, 80% of the managers of popular magazine are veteran.

"What are you doing to them?" Yang Lao glared at Yang Peng and raised his hand. The managers immediately sat down.

"The summit is going on as usual. There is still one month left. I have just invited more than ten executives of venture capital companies. Venture capital companies are the favorite of some enterprises. Don't worry, they will not be worse than Xingsheng magazine." Mr. Yang said it easily. In fact, everyone knows it in his heart. What about the venture capital company? There must be more venture capital companies gathered in gaoleng, but somehow, the words came out of Mr. Yang's mouth. With years of experience and courage, the managers were relieved.

Mr. Yang waved: "everyone can be as busy as they should be. Everything about the summit is on the agenda. Isn't it just a summit? I've been running magazines for so many years. Can a summit decide the status of a magazine? A joke. "

Then he took a cup of tea and drank it slowly. With a touch of contempt, he said in the tone of an elder: "it's easy for a young man to be proud, but it's hard for him to be a sword in ten years. He doesn't know how deep the water in the media circle is. "

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