"I'm sorry, I'm late..." While everyone was chatting, a man wearing gold-rimmed glasses hurried in, clasping his hands and bowing his fists, he looked very grand.
"Mr. Luo," Lao Ning said, "We are almost done. Have you had dinner?"
"I'm so busy that I haven't eaten yet," the person called Mr. Luo laughed. He was not shy. Although he didn't eat, he still drank a glass of wine first. "I'm sorry, who is Mr. Peng here?"
Without waiting for Lao Ning's introduction, he took the initiative to ask. Peng Bo looked at the vice president of China Telecom. China Telecom and China Telecom were already competitors. Sure enough, Mr. Luo said, "I heard that Mr. Peng is working on the top 500 companies in China."
List, this morning we also received a fax from Pengbo Media. I personally arranged a reply. Our attitude is serious and our wish is sincere. In a word, we, Zhongdongxin, are interested in the list and in naming the list.
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But the vice president of Guodian smiled and interrupted Mr. Luo, "Mr. Luo, you are a step too late. If you come too late, any of these dishes will be cold." He looked at Peng Bo with a smile, "We have already made a high order with Mr. Peng.
, from the naming of this list to the release of the final list, we Guodian will take charge of it, isn’t it Mr. Peng?”
He said these words just now, but Peng Bo didn't agree to him, but now that he said this, it was hard for Peng Bo to refute.
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Fang Song also saw this good show.
From the stars holding the moon at the dinner party to the various maintenance of Lao Ning's cannon, these two people are owed favors to Peng Bo. Favors in the business world must be clearly distinguished, because the favors here are all related to real money.
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"You are so unobtrusive," the middle-aged man who was smoking a cigar just now whispered in Fang Song's ear, "Brother, you are a scholar, but being a scholar is your second profession. You are first and foremost a businessman.
Businessmen, businessmen must control their mouths..."
These words attracted Da Pao's ears, "Xiao Fang, I don't know what you think of Xiao Peng..." His words were originally serious, but now he seemed to be criticizing, "Look at the big victory.
I Moved Your Cheese, Details Determine the Success or Failure of this book. I look at domestic social science and finance writers, and Peng Bo is number one, and no one dares to say he is number two!"
The literati looked down on each other, so Fang Song remained silent. It was precisely because he saw these books that he deliberately ignored Peng Bo's business achievements. However, he did not expect that his boss respected Peng Bo so much. He couldn't help but regret it. Ren Dapao's
The artillery fire blasted back and forth on his body.
Ren Zhiqiang supported but had no intention of ceasefire, and then said, "Your words are useless, what is the use, and what effect can they have on social progress and human development..."
Fang Song glanced at DaPao, dumbfounded. He wanted to reply but was worried. His words were not financial texts, but they were written with his own heart. Now they are worthless in DaPao's eyes...
He stopped looking at Ren Zhiqiang and turned to look at the other side. China Telecom and Guodian were competing companies, and they both wanted to dominate each other. He was waiting to see how Peng Bo would deal with it.
Lao Ning was also looking at Peng Bo. This young man was calm and confident, but he didn't express his position in detail and didn't talk much, but every word he said was on point, making both parties happy to hear it.
"Mr. Li just said that we are determined to win this list..." Guodian emphasized.
"We are also very interested, but everything depends on Mr. Peng." Mr. Luo was very smart. He didn't force himself and threw the ball to Peng Bo again.
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Peng Bo has been staying in Beijing these days and has been visiting companies that are on the list in his mind.
However, he turned down a lot of today's dinner and concentrated on waiting for this influential man who was still the vice president at Hufang Bridge.
But whether he is the CEO or the vice president, Peng Bo personally respects him very much.
Dinner was not at a high-end restaurant, but at a famous braised pork restaurant at the intersection of Hufangqiao Road. The fat middle-aged man in the crowd was walking over with his suitcase. He had just returned from a business trip.
He wanted to go home, but Peng Bo invited him here.
This man is fair and fat, with a kind face and kind eyes. If I hadn't done enough homework to interview him in my previous life and searched out all the information I could find, it would be hard to believe that the vice president of a large enterprise group would drag his suitcase by himself.
What has a boss of his level never eaten? But just for this one bite, Peng Bo didn't want to be disturbed by others. If he sat at the dinner table with a large group of people, it would not be an atmosphere for a heart-to-heart conversation.
Mr. Tang munched on the stewed stew and said, "Mr. Peng, you came to say hello in advance, but I asked you to wait here for me. I really don't dare to take it seriously! I won't go home after dinner. How about we talk in my office?"
An ordinary bowl of fire-roasted food is more ordinary than ordinary. Peng Bo ate it very well, and Tang Zuojun also ate it very well.
Peng Bo discovered that after entering the office, Tang Zuojun changed into a pair of cloth shoes, the kind of ordinary old men's shoes on the market, which are breathable!
Well, wearing wide-topped shoes is not because his feet are fat. There are many fat people who wear pointed-topped shoes. This person is a generous and loyal person. This is not inconsistent with his judgment in future generations.
Wearing cloth shoes shows that this person is very easy-going, natural and unpretentious, just like eating braised and roasted food.
Although Tang Zuojun's desk is large, it is very tidy, and his phone, calendar, documents, etc. are not messy. Well, this is an organized person, Peng Bo thought to himself, he likes simplicity and directness.
The white porcelain teacup at Tang Zuojun's hand caught his attention again. It was a simple white porcelain teacup with no pattern, no color, and a very simple shape. Peng Bo smiled because at that moment he thought of Gang Leader Qiao - Steve Jobs.
Advocating simplicity, the simpler things are, the more effective they are.
His voice was calm, and this gentle power quickly moved and infected Peng Bo.
Gentleness is also a leadership method, and strength is also a leadership method. If Peng Bo was inclined to be strong before meeting Tang Zuojun in person, then today, he admires this gentle leadership method very much.
The two acquired Time Warner from AOL, talked about China's building materials industry, then talked about building materials, then talked about media, then talked about Bill Gates about Jobs, and finally talked about Inamori Kazuo. Peng Bo was also a loyal believer of this old man. The two
The conversation was very smooth.
At two o'clock in the morning, Peng Bo stood up to say goodbye, but he was happy to meet his opponent. "It was a good meeting today, and we are very happy. We will meet again in the world tomorrow, and we can have a drink and have a good time. Let's say goodbye."
Tang Zuojun also laughed, and the two of them walked out of the office side by side. In the courtyard, a car suddenly turned on its headlights. The headlights were like swords, splitting the night...
Mr. Luo smiled and walked out of the car, "Mr. Peng, Mr. Tang, can I also ask for a bowl of braised pork belly?"
"Yes, of course." Mr. Luo seemed to know Tang Zuojun, maybe not familiar with him. From the look of him, he didn't arrive in a hurry, but seemed to have been following Peng Bo.