"I'm sorry! I won't consider it!" Just kidding, when the current newspaper company is on the rise, how could he buy the current cornucopia?
"There is no such thing as a deal that cannot be negotiated, only a price that cannot be negotiated! Mr. Editor-in-Chief, just make a price!"
"Listen, if you don't sell it! Then no one can guarantee what will happen to your newspaper in the future!" Zhang Hai threatened with a sideways face.
"Palm mouth!" Ling Feng turned his head sideways with a cold face.
"Yes!" Zhang Hai bowed his head very cooperatively.
Zhu Hao reached out and slapped Zhang Hai twice.
Seeing this scene, the fat editor-in-chief was really frightened by the momentum.
"Mr. Editor-in-Chief, if you are correct, the current market value of your newspaper is only a few hundred thousand. I will give you a chance now. You can make any price you want and leave with cash. Why should you be worried?
How about running a newspaper with an uncertain future?" The corners of Ling Feng's mouth turned up slightly, feeling very confident.
The more confident he is, the more pressure the fat man feels.
"Five million!" Fatty Editor-in-Chief hesitated for a moment and thought so. After all, it was all about making money. Since someone dared to raise a price, he might as well take the opportunity to make a fortune.
"Okay, five million. Deal!" Ling Feng said without hesitation.
"Are you really willing to give me a price of five million?" Even the fat editor-in-chief couldn't believe that Ling Feng would agree to a price of five million. To be honest, if someone is willing to offer two million now, he will definitely
Sold. How much is this small newspaper worth? Most of the money earned must be donated to the local propaganda department. Otherwise, they will not be able to continue running.
"Yes, but I have a condition!" Ling Feng emphasized.
"It's easy to say. As long as you don't ask me to commit murder and arson and break the law, I will definitely help you do it!" Thinking about getting five million, the fat man was still very happy. His newspaper office, with today's income, can get five million.
If you put 100,000 into your own pocket, that would be very good.
Ling Feng and the others did not leave, but hid in Fatty's editor-in-chief's lounge.
The fat editor-in-chief gathered his emotions, picked up the tissue on the table, wiped the sweat on his face, made a phone call, and invited the big shot Luodi.
"Chief Editor, do you have a problem with me?" Luodi once again established his position after the hot sales of today's news. His momentum was even more extraordinary.
The fat editor-in-chief looked at him with a smile, "Editor-in-chief Luodi, in view of your great contribution to our newspaper, I have decided to give you a new contract!"
"Contract?" Luodi raised his eyebrows. He knew that the price was definitely going to increase. The key question was how much it would increase. He calmly lit up a cigarette and said, "Chief Editor, have you seen any changes in the past two days?
I went to ten newspapers to recruit people, and the price they offered me was not less than 10,000 yuan per month! I stayed because of your kindness as editor-in-chief!"
Luodi's words are obviously a warning. If the treatment is not satisfactory to him, he will probably change jobs. With his current worth, he can do well anywhere.
"Haha, no problem! I have a contract, take a look at it yourself!"
The fat editor-in-chief handed a contract to him with both hands.
Luodi took it over and took a look at it disapprovingly. When he looked at the contract, he always only looked at two things, namely the salary and the number of years.
A monthly salary of 10,000 yuan! This treatment did not surprise him. But the following terms made him unable to sit still. Fifteen months of salary a year. There is also a year-end bonus. There is about one month of vacation time every year. This way
The treatment is only available to front-line reporters.
"Editor-in-Chief, did I read that correctly?" Luodi looked at him suspiciously.
"Of course not. You are a talented person in our newspaper, so I will naturally match you with a salary that matches your worth! This is a five-year contract. If you have no objection, just sign it!" Fatty Editor-in-Chief smiled.
said.
"No problem, no problem!" Luodi was not calm at that time. Without even looking at the thick stack of contracts, he turned to the last page and signed his name. Unexpectedly, he would finally be able to earn a monthly salary.
It's over 10,000, which is unimaginable for him, a new and new human being who has just been working for a few years.
He has decided that after the contract is signed, the first thing he will do when he returns home is to dump his newly married wife. In the past, he had no money and was not qualified to choose. Now he has a monthly salary of over 10,000 yuan. What kind of woman is there?
In his eyes, she is a yellow-faced woman and a rotten wife. He wants to find a young, beautiful and hot young woman to live his free life.
"Congratulations, Editor-in-Chief Luidi!" Fatty said with a smile,
At this time, Ling Feng and the other three, wearing sunglasses, also walked out of the editor-in-chief's lounge.
"Who are these?" Luodi looked familiar to Ling Feng who was wearing sunglasses.
"Editor-in-Chief of Luodi, let me introduce you to this gentleman. From today on, he is already your boss!" the fat man said with a smile.
"Boss? What do you mean?" Luodi didn't quite understand.
"It means that I am no longer the editor-in-chief of the newspaper. Just now, I sold the newspaper to this gentleman. He will be the legal owner of the newspaper from now on!"
Ling Feng took off his glasses and looked at Luidi with a smile, "Hello, editor-in-chief of Luidi!"
"It's you!" Seeing Ling Feng's true face after taking off his glasses, Luo Di was so frightened that he fell off the chair. "Ling Feng?"
"Yes, it's me! You must have heard clearly just now, I am your boss now!" Ling Feng smiled and sat on Fatty's editor-in-chief's chair.
"Haha, you guys chat, I'm leaving first!" Fatty Editor-in-Chief said with a smile. He didn't even pack his own things, he just took his briefcase and left. With five million, he didn't feel bad about throwing away those things.
.
Luodi calmed down. He roughly understood Ling Feng's intention, and said with a cold face, "I won't work for you!"
He has even thought that tomorrow's news will expose this matter.
"Really?" Ling Feng looked at him with a smile. "If you are not very busy, I think you should take a closer look at the contract!" "I'm sorry! I won't consider it!" Just kidding, the newspaper office is currently working on it.
How could he have bought the current cornucopia when he was rising?
"There is no such thing as a deal that cannot be negotiated, only a price that cannot be negotiated! Mr. Editor-in-Chief, just make a price!"
"Listen, if you don't sell it! Then no one can guarantee what will happen to your newspaper in the future!" Zhang Hai threatened with a sideways face.
"Palm mouth!" Ling Feng turned his head sideways with a cold face.
"Yes!" Zhang Hai bowed his head very cooperatively.
Zhu Hao reached out and slapped Zhang Hai twice.
Seeing this scene, the fat editor-in-chief was really frightened by the momentum.
"Mr. Editor-in-Chief, if you are correct, the current market value of your newspaper is only a few hundred thousand. I will give you a chance now. You can make any price you want and leave with cash. Why should you be worried?
How about running a newspaper with an uncertain future?" The corners of Ling Feng's mouth turned up slightly, feeling very confident.
The more confident he is, the more pressure the fat man feels.
"Five million!" Fatty Editor-in-Chief hesitated for a moment and thought so. After all, it was all about making money. Since someone dared to raise a price, he might as well take the opportunity to make a fortune.
"Okay, five million. Deal!" Ling Feng said without hesitation.
"Are you really willing to give me a price of five million?" Even the fat editor-in-chief couldn't believe that Ling Feng would agree to a price of five million. To be honest, if someone is willing to offer two million now, he will definitely
Sold. How much is this small newspaper worth? Most of the money earned must be donated to the local propaganda department. Otherwise, they will not be able to continue running.
"Yes, but I have a condition!" Ling Feng emphasized.
"It's easy to say. As long as you don't ask me to commit murder and arson and break the law, I will definitely help you do it!" Thinking about getting five million, the fat man was still very happy. His newspaper office, with today's income, can get five million.
If you put 100,000 into your own pocket, that would be very good.
Ling Feng and the others did not leave, but hid in Fatty's editor-in-chief's lounge.
The fat editor-in-chief gathered his emotions, picked up the tissue on the table, wiped the sweat on his face, made a phone call, and invited the big shot Luodi.
"Chief Editor, do you have a problem with me?" Luodi once again established his position after the hot sales of today's news. His momentum was even more extraordinary.
The fat editor-in-chief looked at him with a smile, "Editor-in-chief Luodi, in view of your great contribution to our newspaper, I have decided to give you a new contract!"
"Contract?" Luodi raised his eyebrows. He knew that the price was definitely going to increase. The key question was how much it would increase. He calmly lit up a cigarette and said, "Chief Editor, have you seen any changes in the past two days?
I went to ten newspapers to recruit people, and the price they offered me was not less than 10,000 yuan per month! I stayed because of your kindness as editor-in-chief!"
Luodi's words are obviously a warning. If the treatment is not satisfactory to him, he will probably change jobs. With his current worth, he can do well anywhere.
"Haha, no problem! I have a contract, take a look at it yourself!"
The fat editor-in-chief handed a contract to him with both hands.
Luodi took it over and took a look at it disapprovingly. When he looked at the contract, he always only looked at two things, namely the salary and the number of years.
A monthly salary of 10,000 yuan! This treatment did not surprise him. But the following terms made him unable to sit still. Fifteen months of salary a year. There is also a year-end bonus. There is about one month of vacation time every year. This way
The treatment is only available to front-line reporters.
"Editor-in-Chief, did I read that correctly?" Luodi looked at him suspiciously.
"Of course not. You are a talented person in our newspaper, so I will naturally match you with a salary that matches your worth! This is a five-year contract. If you have no objection, just sign it!" Fatty Editor-in-Chief smiled.
said.
"No problem, no problem!" Luodi was not calm at that time. Without even looking at the thick stack of contracts, he turned to the last page and signed his name. Unexpectedly, he would finally be able to earn a monthly salary.
It's over 10,000, which is unimaginable for him, a new and new human being who has just been working for a few years.
He has decided that after the contract is signed, the first thing he will do when he returns home is to dump his newly married wife. In the past, he had no money and was not qualified to choose. Now he has a monthly salary of over 10,000 yuan. What kind of woman is there?
In his eyes, she is a yellow-faced woman and a rotten wife. He wants to find a young, beautiful and hot young woman to live his free life.
"Congratulations, Editor-in-Chief Luidi!" Fatty said with a smile,
At this time, Ling Feng and the other three, wearing sunglasses, also walked out of the editor-in-chief's lounge.
"Who are these?" Luodi looked familiar to Ling Feng who was wearing sunglasses.
"Editor-in-Chief of Luodi, let me introduce you to this gentleman. From today on, he is already your boss!" the fat man said with a smile.
"Boss? What do you mean?" Luodi didn't quite understand.
"It means that I am no longer the editor-in-chief of the newspaper. Just now, I sold the newspaper to this gentleman. He will be the legal owner of the newspaper from now on!"
Ling Feng took off his glasses and looked at Luidi with a smile, "Hello, editor-in-chief of Luidi!"
"It's you!" Seeing Ling Feng's true face after taking off his glasses, Luo Di was so frightened that he fell off the chair. "Ling Feng?"
"Yes, it's me! You must have heard clearly just now, I am your boss now!" Ling Feng smiled and sat on Fatty's editor-in-chief's chair.
"Haha, you guys chat, I'm leaving first!" Fatty Editor-in-Chief said with a smile. He didn't even pack his own things, he just took his briefcase and left. With five million, he didn't feel bad about throwing away those things.
.
Luodi calmed down. He roughly understood Ling Feng's intention, and said with a cold face, "I won't work for you!"
He has even thought that tomorrow's news will expose this matter.
"Really?" Ling Feng looked at him with a smile. "If you are not very busy, I think you should read the contract carefully!"