"No, I'm bringing the car." Chen Feng's Mercedes-Benz was already parked outside. When he saw Peng Bo coming, he got out of the car and opened the door.
Looking at the brand new Mercedes-Benz, Huang Xiaoming's eyes flashed with envy. He took two quick steps and opened the door before Chen Feng.
Peng Bo did not get in the car but looked at him seriously, "Xiaoming, everyone has his own position. I regard you as my brother. You don't need to do this." He actually pulled Huang Xiaoming in person.
hands into the car.
Huang Xiaoming was a little flattered for a moment. He had nothing to say and asked, "Brother, is Dangdang.com that website?"
"Yes, it was established last year, specializing in books..."
The Internet winter is bone-chillingly cold. Everyone says that the Internet economy is hopeless. Lin Guoqing and his wife are still gritting their teeth and persisting, believing that this is the future trend of consumption.
In the initial stage of starting a business, they had no office space or employees. They could only put up the "Dangdang" logo in a small windowless house and find a few people to start operations.
Countless trends have arisen in the times, and the fate of ordinary people has been arranged, changed, or forgotten.
But those familiar characters began to follow a familiar trajectory.
…
With a red background and white fonts, Peng Bo couldn't help but take a second look when he saw the familiar logo of Dangdang. This was the website he bought books from in his previous life, and he was deeply impressed.
The little girl at the front desk was also looking at them curiously, "Hello, who are you looking for?"
Peng Bo didn't speak, and Huang Xiaoming who followed behind didn't speak either. Peng Bo looked at the office space like a hall. There were more than 40 people inside, each with a computer. It was messy and disorderly. At this time, this industry was like before his eyes.
The scene is equally chaotic.
Many of the more than 40 employees raised their heads, and Peng Bo smiled and nodded.
"Don't just look, who are you looking for? Hey, how did you get in?" The receptionist followed and caught up.
"Don't look for anyone, just take a look, okay?" Peng Bo said with a smile, "Isn't this illegal?"
"If you don't find anyone, please go back." The front desk was very responsible.
"Then can I find Lin Guoqing?"
"Do you have an appointment?"
Well, Peng Bo smiled. The temple is not big but not small. "Can I make an appointment now?"
The little girl at the front desk took a look at her notebook and said, "I'm sorry, our Mr. Lin's time has been scheduled to the day after tomorrow. You can come back the day after tomorrow." She looked at Huang Xiaoming, he was a handsome guy.
Huang Xiaoming walked from the back to the front, "Does Mr. Peng of Pengbo Media, Pengbo TV, and Time Warner also need to make an appointment?"
"I don't know Mr. Peng, so you have to make an appointment with our Mr. Lin." The little girl was a little obsessed with the handsome leader in front of her, and her voice was not very firm.
At this time, a thin girl with a few freckles on her face came over and said, "You are a publisher, do you need to advertise?" She glanced at the front desk and then at Peng Bo, "Are you...? We seem to be like
I know." She searched quickly in her mind, but couldn't remember it for a moment.
"Do you know each other?" Peng Bo said with a smile, "Is Lin Guoqing here?"
"Our Mr. Lin is not here, just talk to me if you have anything." The young girl said reservedly.
"Who are you?"
The girl smiled and said, "I am Fang Yu, responsible for website business development analysis..."
"Does a company of more than 40 people need business development analysis?" Peng Bo smiled and walked out with a graceful smile.
"I'm in charge of the advertising business..." Fang Yu hurriedly followed, "Are you interested in publishing books on our website?"
Peng Bo smiled but did not answer. Huang Xiaoming had already pressed the elevator button, and Peng Bo nodded to Fang Yu and entered the elevator.
"Who is this?" Fang Yu was obviously slighted by the other party, and she was a little annoyed. She was the first generation manager with experience in media commercialization. She was responsible for advertising sales and program exchange at StarT, and she also served as a marketer at Bitnet.
The manager, who claims to be a media elite, unexpectedly was left out in his own territory today.
Seeing that Fang Yu was angry at the front desk, he could only whisper, "He said it was Mr. Peng from Pengbo Media."
"Pengbo Media?" Fang Yu reacted quickly, and she almost rushed to the elevator.
"What's the matter?" Lin Guoqing walked out and looked at Fang Yu and the front desk.
"Mr. Lin, someone came to see you just now, and I said you must make an appointment." The front desk hurriedly reported the report.
"Well," Lin Guoqing smiled and walked inside, "You must make an appointment."
"But Mr. Lin, the person who came just now was Peng Bo." Fang Yu bit his lips tightly.
"Pengbo Media, Master Bang?" Lin Guoqing also frowned. He looked at Fang Yu, and Fang Yu was also looking at him. Suddenly, Lin Guoqing became excited, and his face suddenly grinned, but Fang Yu said in surprise
, "He...doesn't he also want to make books?"
…
China World Hotel is connected to the China International Trade Exhibition Hall and Guomao Shopping Mall, overlooking the most famous street in Beijing, and adjacent to the Forbidden City. It is known as the Second State Hotel.
Its tennis court can be said to be the most perfect tennis court that Peng Bo has ever seen. The spacious environment, bright lights, and advanced facilities all left a deep impression on him, making him feel that playing here is a kind of pleasure.
enjoy!
In his last life, he was fond of sports. Apart from horse riding, he was involved in almost every sport. However, in front of Heinwei, he felt that the types of sports he was involved in were still too few. On the court, he even felt like he was stuck.
.
When Heinwei's overhead ball went directly over his head and landed in the backcourt, a burst of laughter suddenly came from the sidelines, "Fabulous shot! (Wow, so beautiful.)"
"Hello, Mr. Peng."
Lin Guoqing came over with a smile. This was the first time the two met. He was still wearing glasses and a casual suit, dressing very casually.
"Mr. Lin, come down and play?" He didn't ask why Lin Guoqing appeared here, they both knew it well.
Huang Xiaoming took the racket from the waiter and handed it to Lin Guoqing. Fang Yu, who was behind Lin Guoqing, looked at the two of them with a strange smile on his face.
Chen Feng had already brought a set of sportswear to Lin Guoqing, and Lin Guoqing happily changed into his clothes. He was no stranger to sports competitions.
In daily life, Lin Guoqing has a big mouth and an unruly talent. He always likes to be unconventional. When he was listed on the New York Stock Exchange, he rang the bell twice for the first time: "Dang-dang-", and went out in high spirits to fight against the big girl.
(Morgan Stanley female employee) vented her anger, until the couple later turned against each other...
Now on the opposite side, he kept hitting the ball with his racket, looking eager to try.
At this time, he was immersed in his own world and turned a blind eye to the few people holding cameras around him.
kick off!
Experts will know if there is one as soon as they make a move. Peng Bo feels that compared with Heinwei, he is more than ten years behind Huang Xiaoming. It seems that this person is a good talker.
The two of them were going back and forth, and there was only the scream of sneakers scratching the ground and the dull sound of hitting the ball.