Chapter 279? Forerunners always have to pay the price
"Brother, I can understand your gaze." Suddenly, someone tapped Bao Bufan on the shoulder. Bao Bufan suddenly woke up. Li Xunhuan was looking at him meaningfully, "Many boys came here just to see her.
One glance.”
However, what surprised Bao Bufan was yet to come. One second he was still serious and pitiful, and the next second he immediately became lively and playful. The two expressions switched between each other without any interruption. "What, do you want to get to know her?"
The name is Li Jie, and she is our editor here." Li Xunhuan looked at Li Jie, who was feeding the guinea pig, "Of course, she also has a name, Baby Annie."
Anne Bao Bufan's little eyes immediately gathered a gleaming light. He nodded slightly and bit his upper lip with his teeth.
"Hey, are you here to apply for a job, or are you just here to see someone?" Another woman who looked like an editor smiled, her voice was a little hoarse, but she looked very happy.
"Qin Ying, if you have a cold, don't come to work. Go home and rest." A middle-aged man walked out.
"Old Chen, why are you going home? This is home. I think the cold will heal faster here." Qin Ying said with a smile.
Are there still people who insist on coming to work when they are sick, but they can’t even get rid of them? If they treat the company as a hospital, will they get better faster?
Everything seemed to refresh Bao Bufan's imagination. He felt that he had come to the right place. He not only wanted to acquire this company, he also wanted to...be the leader here!
"Hey, what about you?" Li Xunhuan smiled again, "Just one look is enough." He looked at Li Jie again, "We can't stand people looking at us all day long, right? Come back."
"Is your boss here?" Bao Bufan calmed down. At this time, he looked like the investment director of a large company.
"It's been a long time, where are you looking for Lao Chen?" Li Xun said happily, "Someone is looking for Lao Chen."
"Here, who's looking for me?" Chen Cun walked out. He was looking at Bao Bufan, and Bao Bufan was also looking at him. Bao Bufan had already seen that this was a utopian company, and the employees under the banyan tree loved it.
A utopian company. Going to work feels like going home, and the office is always full of laughter.
Well, I'm afraid that on weekends, there will be a lot of people in the company voluntarily going to work, and the punctuation can be changed until late at night.
"Are you Mr. Tom Zhu?" We clearly agreed that our surname would be Zhu, but why did we change our surname to Chen?
"This is our department head. If you have anything, you can tell him." Li Xunhuan was serious, but these words sounded like a joke to Bao Bufan's ears.
"Our boss is out, may I ask who you are..." Chen Cunxiao asked.
"Then I'd better meet your boss and talk about it." Bao Bufan had his own strategy. He had already done Tom Zhu's homework in detail. He had built this company by himself. "Goodbye then." He gave it a final and serious look.
He glanced at Li Jie, pursed his lips, nodded, and walked out like a gladiator.
Set a small goal first, acquire this company, and acquire this girl by the way. No, it should be "acquire" this girl first, and acquire this company by the way, Bao Bufan secretly made up his mind.
"I'll come back another day."
"Who are you?" Chen Cun chased after him, looking very concerned.
"Pengbo Media, Bao Bufan." Bao Bufan didn't even look back and walked very gracefully, but what was even more striking than him was a sports car, which stopped under the sycamore tree with a squeak.
"Tom, this is Mr. Bao from Pengbo Media." Chen Cun finally sent it out. Although he didn't know or heard of this young and bald man, the four words "Pengbo Media" really hit his ears.
Who in Shanghai doesn’t know Bang Ye!
"Pengbo Media?" It was Zhu Tom who got off the sports car, but Bao Bufan was looking at this convertible sports car. It was red and was driven by a big man. He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. This company has everyone from the founder to the editor.
It smells weird.
Zhu Tom looked at Bao Bufan warily, "Please come to the company for a cup of coffee." He looked at Chen Cun with a smile, "But I have heard that among all the companies in Shanghai, Pengbo Media's coffee is the best
Drink."
Bao Bufan agreed, "Of course, Mr. Peng personally selected it from hundreds of kinds of coffee and tried it himself. Oh, he didn't come today. He gave me full authority to talk to your company."
"What are you talking about?" Zhu Tom and Chen Cun looked at each other.
Bao Bufan looked at these two people and said, "Let's talk about cooperation."
Tom Zhu's expression changed, but then he laughed, "I know that you, Pengbo Media, are very wealthy, but we are not short of money." He is not a child, and he knows that the second word behind this kind of cooperation is acquisition.
If you hadn't learned about it in detail, Bao Bufan would have definitely been deceived by him. The company in front of him has more than 200 employees, and has branches in Beijing, Guangzhou, Chongqing and other places. The offices are all located in five-star office buildings in prime locations.
Chen Cun also smiled and said, "To be fair to Mr. Bao, after working for a few years as a receptionist in our company, she bought four houses in Shanghai."
Bao Bufan looked at Tom Zhu with some disdain. He was always a proud person, and he would not tolerate others lying in front of him.
"Mr. Bao, our monthly revenue under the banyan tree has reached 4 million." Zhu Tom was very proud, but Bao Bufan immediately took over the topic, "However, the actual revenue per month is only a few hundred thousand or tens of thousands. You guys
Just the company’s basic operating expenses require 1 million yuan per month, while the income is only about 100,000 yuan.”
It was as if someone had suddenly strangled Tom Zhu's neck and it became difficult to breathe. This was a company secret, but he didn't expect that the young man in front of him knew everything.
"Mr. Zhu, we are wise people and don't tell secrets. I know that you have contacted more than a dozen investment institutions, and now you are using the money you earned from advertising before and burning it every day. To be honest, it is like self-immolation."
After joint publishing, paper publishing, radio station cooperation, brand cooperation...all possible commercialization methods have been tried, Banyan Tree just can't make money.
Because everything is too advanced.
Baby Annie's books are already very popular on the Internet, but the publisher is still hesitant. The later popular "The Legend of Wukong" was directly returned by the publisher.
Wanting to do electronic paid reading, Annie Baby took the lead in setting up the e-magazine group. However, in the era before Alipay was born, there were no online channels, and payment could only be made through the post office. The author's royalties and netizens' "rewards" needed to be remitted through the post office.
Sometimes, Tom Zhu needs to spend a whole day at the post office, filling out various remittance forms.
All exits are blocked.
Zhu Tom counted the cash on hand and found that it could only last for half a year under the banyan tree.
"Mr. Zhu, I have one more thing to say." Bao Bufan always puts others under his feet.
"Please tell me." Tom Zhu was helpless and polite.
"I would like to paraphrase what our President Peng said: pioneers must pay the price." Bao Bufan looked at Chen and Zhu who were deep in thought, "If you have time, our President Peng is waiting for you on the 50th floor of Jinmao Tower."