Pengbo Media undertook the task of filming the last promotional video. Peng Bo himself served as a citizen representative and will speak in Monte Carlo. Two pieces of news came out. The financial reports of two listed companies under Pengbo Media and the stock price of Pengbo TV soared.
"Mr. Peng, good news!"
Cui Yan called back to Shanghai from Beijing, "Pengbo TV can expand its presence."
Oh, Peng Bo's heart skipped a beat. His heart hadn't skipped like this in several years.
In the past few days, taking advantage of the application for the World Expo, Cui Yan has been running the procedures for the expansion of Pengbo TV in the capital. In the past, Pengbo TV was limited to Xiangjiang, eastern Guangdong and surrounding areas, but now the landing area includes the entire Pearl River Delta region in eastern Guangdong.
, colleges and universities, foreign-related hotels with three stars or above, related research institutions...
Although Pengbo TV is not currently available on provincial channels, the scope of acceptance has been greatly expanded compared to previous years.
This also means that the influence and advertising revenue of TV stations will also be greatly expanded.
Peng Bo looked out the window at the surging Huanghu River. The share price of Pengbo TV has reached the limit for several consecutive times. It is estimated that the share price of Pengbo TV will continue to rise until the live presentation in Monte Carlo.
Similarly, good news comes from financial reports, which are allowed to be sold publicly in certain places such as hotels and restaurants.
Peng Bo no longer cares about the stock price of financial reports. Xia Yubing has roughly calculated that the stock prices of the two listed companies have been rising all the way, and his net worth in China has been close to that of the top ten tycoons on the company rankings.
The family and the country are one, and the fate of the company and the country are also one.
Cui Yan did not return to Shanghai. Peng Bo's instruction was for her to return directly to Xiangjiang and strive to launch the Pengbo TV Travel Channel in December.
As for Shi Jiao, who was in charge of financial reporting, she was appointed in a critical situation at that time. Now Peng Bo is preparing to transfer her back to the mainland. First, the operation of the new Pengbo Media Building needs a dedicated person to be responsible for it. Second, the honeycomb part of the first to six floors of the new building and the Twin Towers
Peng Bo wants to transform the building on the left into a shopping plaza and hotel, and this is Shi Jiao's advantage.
When Shi Jiao stood in front of him, she was familiar yet unfamiliar. What remained unchanged was the unique scent of perfume on her body, which was intoxicating.
"Mr. Peng, what will happen to my financial report when I return to Shanghai?"
Peng Bo smiled and said, "Of course you have to choose someone who is familiar with newspaper operations, a senior media person, and must be familiar with mainland newspaper distribution."
"You must have someone selected." Shi Jiao sat down opposite Peng Bo and crossed his legs like an instinctive heroine. Now that the market value of the two listed companies has exploded, it is also the best situation for the company. Peng Bo is choosing the candidate.
He must have thought carefully about his choice, "But, can you let me see him?"
"You?" Peng Bo smiled, "You know him, but I haven't officially mentioned this to him yet, but I think he will agree. I have an intuition."
"Your intuition has always been very accurate." Shi Jiao said sincerely.
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Shanghai Financial News.
When the newspaper building and the wooden sign with black characters on the white background appeared in front of him, Peng Bo couldn't help but patted the seat of the car. The seat was so soft, and the car had its own fragrance. Now, there was Shi Jiao beside him.
A beautiful and smart beauty, the driver Chen Feng is also the best bodyguard.
"Surprised by the scene?" Shi Jiao was very considerate.
"Of course." Seeing Chen Feng turning his head, Peng Bo didn't immediately open the door and get out of the car. He looked up at the building again. He thought of the Dragon Car, the crowds before getting on the car, and the people on the car.
The unbearable smell, and the days when I was at the bottom every month when I first started working. "The old days are gone forever, let's go."
In the lobby of the building, the ranking of each reporter's publications this month was still displayed. "Back then, were you at the bottom or at the top?" Shi Jiao deliberately teased him.
"Of course...at the bottom." Peng Bo didn't hide it at all, "But the master and Lao Bao treated me very well."
"Abo is back," he met Lao Li. He hadn't seen her in the past two years, and his temples were already gray. "Abo is back. Xiao Dou, go tell the editor that Abo is back."
At first, there were only a few people walking through the quiet building, but now it seemed that the doors on both sides were opened and everyone came out. Some people came forward to shake hands enthusiastically, some came forward to hug him enthusiastically, and some even stared at Shi passionately.
Jiao, those eyes are so passionate that even a woman like Shi Jiao, who has been through a big scene, lowers her head...
"Abo, you little red guy, are you going to speak in Monaco?"
“When you shoot a promotional video, you must shoot the building of our newspaper!”
"Your master often comes back to visit us. I haven't seen you for several years. I only saw you on TV and newspapers!"
"A Ying is the editor-in-chief and Xiao Peng is the president, how can it be the same?" Someone immediately defended him, "When you come back this time... you are not trying to buy our financial newspaper, are you?"
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There were smiling faces and everyone was joking affectionately. Peng Bo seemed to have returned to those days when he stayed up late to write manuscripts. "How dare I? I have to let Lao Bao kick me out." Peng Bo felt really cordial.
, "When we finish this work, let's get together."
"Go quickly, Lao Bao is waiting for you." Someone reminded, pointing to the top.
Sure enough, Old Bao's head was exposed on it.
"Greetings to the editor-in-chief." Peng Bo smiled and bent down, causing Bao Zheng, who was looking downstairs, to burst into laughter. "What the hell? I haven't seen you bow to me since I was here. How can you pretend to be now?"
Big-tailed wolf, come up quickly."
Peng Bo then smiled and waved to everyone, and walked into this familiar office with Shi Jiao. There was still the water cup made of cans on the desk. Peng Bo naturally picked it up and poured water for Bao Zheng. Bao Zheng hurriedly
Come here, "It's different..."
"No difference," Peng Bo insisted, "I am still the same person as before, and you are still Old Bao..." He smiled and explained to Shi Jiao, "We all call the editor-in-chief this way at the newspaper, and the editor-in-chief also accepted it with a smile.
." This may be the difference between cadres in Shanghai.
"I heard that you are now a citizen representative. There are more than 17 million people in the city. This is a great honor for you!"
"Not only do you want to become a citizen representative, but you also have to make a promotional video. Come over and take a shot of you, and you will go down in history." In this office, Peng Bo felt very relaxed, and the long-lost feeling returned.
Back.
Old Bao also smiled, "Then I have to prepare well. Look, do I want to dye my hair or something?" He pointed to his temples, which were already dyed with frost.
"No, what I want is an older version of the model," Peng Bo said with a smile, "How about it, I'm going to retire soon, and Bao Yao is in his senior year, don't you want to move to another place?" he said jokingly.
Thoughts. Bao Yao is Bao Zheng’s only daughter, and she is now a senior in college.
"Where to move?" Bao Zheng pretended to be confused, "Tell me, don't tease your uncle."
"How about moving to Xiangjiang?" Peng Bo picked up the candy on the table, peeled off a piece and put it in his mouth. This may be the wedding candy of a young man from the newspaper office. "When Bao Yao goes to Xiangjiang to study as a graduate student, you can become a family
The editor-in-chief of a listed newspaper can still take care of her nearby, isn't this the best of both worlds?"
"I've already taken advantage of you, what can you lose?" Bao Zheng smiled, "You little bastard, you're plotting against me again!"