Rebirth of the 92 Business Tycoon

"Ask for leave again?" Hearing Feng Yiping's request, the counselor's expression was obvious.

Speaking of it, Mr. Jin is also a wonderful person. He has asked him about Jin Ling several times, but so far, there has been no action.

"Teacher Jin, it's not like asking for leave again, just make up for a few days on the original leave slip," Feng Yiping accompanied a smiling face, "Guardian, there is good news, in the second half of the year, around National Day, I can make Hong Kong and Taiwan first-rate Concert tickets for the singer to participate in the show,"

This news is very powerful, and the reason is very strong.

"Really?" Teacher Jin heard the words, "stabbed", and tore off the previous false note, "Rewrite one."

"Thank you mentor," the teacher who loves fashion is also a star fan.

"Where is the concert?" Teacher Jin asked.

"Domestic, the specific situation has not been announced yet, but I have inside information,"

"Don't lie to me?"

"If you lie to anyone, you won’t lie to you, let me tell you secretly. It is held in our province. If nothing happens, it’s okay to ask for your signature."

Seeing Mr. Jin’s joyous appearance, Feng Yiping sighed slightly. Such a petty-bourgeois boy who is keen on fashion and star-chasing should find a girl like "How can I eat a rabbit", and Jin Ling, I guess there won’t be any drama

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In this issue of "New Tsinghua", Feng Yiping occupies more than half of the page, and there is a picture next to it, a sunny boy who is dressed casually and keeps a refreshing plank, pushing a bicycle on the edge of the lawn in front of the auditorium. In the early summer sun, grinning, brilliant. Some smiled heartlessly.

In the text next to it, there are really only relevant interviews about Feng Yiping's design company in the Science Park to be established, and there are many beautiful words in it.

To put it bluntly, the previous seniors who were almost promoted to the cloud are not very optimistic now, whether it is a school. It is still a business park, and it needs a new student entrepreneur representative.

Feng Yiping was different from the previous seniors. They all rely on venture capital funds to develop. Venture capital is waiting to share wealth and wealth with entrepreneurs. Where are the venture capitalists that share difficulties with entrepreneurs?

The dead daoists are not dead and poor, they are well informed. Often when the market begins to fluctuate, he draws out his own funds, then oils the soles of his feet, and flees away quickly.

A few months ago, the high-profile Yi De Ark, founded by those seniors who had dropped out of school, is now at such a moment, and with the Nasdaq Internet stock leading the way, such a situation. It seems irreversible.

In other words, the tall building they built would collapse faster than they could get up.

And like Feng Yiping's design company. A project developed with its own funds may not attract so many people's attention, but it is stable!

If it develops well, there is also a possibility of soaring into the sky.

Seeing this report, there were many people waiting to watch the show, but the same. There are also many students who are interested in design companies, the school and Feng Yiping's purpose. It should be said that they have all been reached.

In the School of Economics and Management, many students came to ask about specific matters today—mainly asking about salary. Among them, there are many graduate students. As the monitor of the class, Gao Heng also received many.

"Sorry, Feng Yiping asked for leave. I don't know the specifics." This is the sixth time he said the same thing to the brother who came to the door.

"His phone number? I really don't have one. Otherwise, you can go to the Science Park to find it yourself. There should be one there."

Some people just remember whether to eat or not, such as Gao Heng.

For people like Gao Heng, not provoking Feng Yiping is already a big concession. This certainly does not mean helping him. Maybe, when the time is right, he will kick a few feet in the dark.

Seeing that unshaven brother really went to the science and technology park, Gao Heng couldn't help but say in his heart, "Feng Yiping, congratulations to your design company. There will be no works by this time next year."

Feng Yiping has already arrived in Hong Kong at this meeting, and the person who picked him up is Gao Yiming, "I'm sorry, Mr. Feng, Mr. Bao is busy with things temporarily and can't get away."

"It's okay, busy, what's the latest development of the English version of the advertisement?" Feng Yiping asked as soon as he got in the car, there is no way, now I am short of money!

Gao Yiming hesitated for a moment, "still in negotiation,"

"Oh, how about the circulation this month? Is it growing?"

"It has grown rapidly, and the circulation has approached the 100,000 mark," Gao Yiming smiled uncontrollably. "We have already planned to set up distribution offices in Europe and North America."

"Thanks for the high manager

! "Feng Yiping knows that for such achievements, Gao Yiming, as the director of the distribution department, of course contributed a lot.

"Yes, I also want to thank Mr. Feng for giving me a chance to start again." He, who had fallen into despair, was always grateful to Feng Yiping, who gave him a hand at the time.

"It's not me, it's your own talent that gives you the opportunity to start again. Let's work hard together and strive to achieve the goal I set at the beginning," Feng Yiping patted him on the shoulder.

"Yes, Mr. Feng, I am convinced that the goal you set can be achieved,"

"Thank you! Don't go to the hotel, go directly to the company," Feng wanted to know how Bao Zhuoyuan was in contact with those brokerage companies.

The strange thing is that although the office today is equally busy, there are not many people. "They should be in a meeting," Gao Yiming explained.

"What's wrong with you, so happy?" Feng Yiping asked with a smile on his face as soon as he entered the company.

"It's nothing,"

"Got a girlfriend?" Feng Yiping asked with a smile, and then pushed open the door of the meeting room. Gao Yiming saw it and flashed aside quickly. Feng Yiping was a little strange. What is this? Before he could figure out what was going on, cheers rang out.

When he saw where the meeting was, Bao Zhuoyuan took the middle manager and some employees around the door cheerfully, holding a spray can in his hand. Before Feng Yiping could react, he was sprayed all over. Streamers.

This kind of welcome ceremony is really special.

Bao Zhuoyuan walked over with an empty can and held Feng Yiping's hand, "President Feng, the advertisement is signed!"

"Really?" This is really good news.

"Really, there are more than two. There are a car company, a software company, and a menswear company. There are three of them, all of which are top brands in the world." Bao Zhuoyuan shook his hand and shook it vigorously. www.wuxiaspot.com~ We finally took this solid step! "

The dozens-year-old man, when he said this, his eyes were a little red.

He is pleased that not only is the huge income from this advertisement, the main thing is that he has retired, and he still hopes to become the editor-in-chief of a world-class publication.

Isn't Feng Yiping so?

He didn't care about sorting out the things on his head. He looked at the three contracts he had just signed, and saw that each one had seven figures, and the unit behind was a dollar contract. He smiled sincerely, "Thank you. Everyone, thank you for your hard work. I announce that the company treats you tonight!"

"Oh," cheers in the meeting room.

Then, the employees who were still working hard just now stopped pretending, and congratulated their little boss one by one.

After the low tide of the first few months, now that the magazine is finally going all the way up, everyone is very happy. At least, those who secretly planned to find another job at the beginning will never have that worry again. (To be continued)