"How can I leave you behind? As the saying goes, an old man in the family is like a treasure." Bao Zheng was a leader without leadership airs. In later generations, the mayor of this city would buy his own groceries, and the deputy mayor would take the bus and walk on his own.
On the street, you think they are just ordinary old men and women. This is the heritage of this city. "Chief Editor, please come and help me just once."
Bao Zheng picked up the tea cup, "What a pity. If it's time for me to retire now, I won't hesitate, but I still have several years to retire." He laughed and teased Peng Bo, "How about leaving that seat for me?"
several years."
"There is no store like this after passing this village," Peng Bo also said with a smile, "In fact, I have been saving this position for you, Shi Jiao." He pointed at the beauty next to him, "I am just the fire captain. Now
As we enter a period of stable development, we need media giants like you to take the lead."
Although he was just an ordinary financial reporter in his previous life, and later reached the level of director, Peng Bo's evaluation of newspaper people across the country was not something he could judge.
At this time, he believed that almost all of China's top journalists were in the south, such as Yangcheng Evening News, Southern Metropolis Daily, Guangzhou Daily, Nanfang Daily...
At this time, the heads of the three major newspapers in Guangdong were all media tycoons who were famous for their time.
The leader of the Southern Newspaper Industry at that time was Fan Yijin, the CEO of Southern Metropolis Daily was Cheng Yizhong, and the president of the Yangcheng Evening News Group was "Uncle Biao" Liang Guobiao. These are all names that are well-known in the media world in eastern Guangdong and even China.
These bosses understand both politics and business, are good at dealing with the competent authorities, and dare to protect their subordinates.
At that time, there was a saying circulating in the southern newspapers: When the light turns green, go quickly; when the light turns red, go around. Therefore, even though there were so many military regulations, they did not restrain their hands and feet.
And Bao Zheng is also such a leader. Now that the financial report has landed in the mainland, Peng Bo urgently needs such a leader, who can reduce his troubles and allow him to truly play the role of the media. Next year, the SARS epidemic will affect the whole country.
It will break out. Now, Bao Zheng, who is familiar with each other, is obviously the best candidate.
Bao Zheng may have sensed Peng Bo's sincerity. He changed his joking tone and said, "I'm telling the truth. If I retire now, even if you don't tell me, I will go to your place. But if I resign now, my provident fund will still be there."
I still have professional titles... but they are all gone."
"Professional titles are just fictitious things," Peng Bo really laughed. Just like when they rank rankings, they all know that the things they rank are just levels. This is actually the same as professional titles. "In this way, editor-in-chief, if you do it now
Position, all your lost wages, provident fund, and insurance will be paid in one go. As for your position, when the group is established in the future, you will serve as the vice president of the group, and you will be in charge of all the magazine publishing business of the company."
oh.
Bao Zheng couldn't help but make a sound in his throat.
In fact, he is always paying attention to Pengbo Media. Now this company is one of the best in Shanghai. Now it has taken on national-level tasks, and its future prospects are limitless.
He has an only daughter. As a father, he naturally wants to be by her side at all times. The conditions that Peng Bo put forward when he first came in actually moved him. Now that Peng Bo has proposed the position of vice president, he is moved.
"Now Bao Yao is a senior at Zhejiang University," Bao Zheng said emotionally when talking about his daughter, "She has been deeply influenced by me. She likes to read Mr. Jin Yong's books and Xiangjiang... She is very interested in Chinese University..."
"That's no problem," Shi Jiao smiled and took over the topic, "I am a student there, Chief Editor Bao. Although I have never met Qingyuan, she must be very good. Well, she is very beautiful." She scanned
Glancing at the photo on Bao Zheng's desk, he said, "This university is very suitable for her. The Chinese University has a quota for postgraduate students without examination. We can work hard. Even if she is willing to continue studying in the future, British schools are not suitable for Mr. Peng.
problem……"
oh.
Bao Zheng felt that he could no longer joke. This important matter that he was still worried about was so relaxed in the eyes of his former subordinate. His emotions and complex emotions captured his heart for a moment, but he seemed to have made up his mind.
Determined.
…
Lao Bao personally sent them to the downstairs of the office. Peng Bo knew that the big thing had been decided. After getting in the car, he said easily, "I have another thought. I will go to Dai Country the day after tomorrow. Let Feng Yu do the investment promotion for this list.
Come on, you should take a rest and we’ll go to Monte Carlo together then.”
The ranking and influence of the sponsors of the list are getting bigger and bigger. Banks, funds, airlines, car companies and real estate companies... all favor Peng Bo's list. However, this is the company's first list of global significance, and it must also be supported by Peng Bo's list.
To contribute to the China Expo, the selection of sponsors must be very strict.
"Then you take a rest with me," Shi Jiao said with a smile, "How long has it been since we had dinner together?"
"When you arrive in Monaco, there are plenty of opportunities. This small principality in Europe has so much fun and delicious food..."
"Is that the princess you met at the Jockey Club?" Although Shi Jiao was not there that night, she was well-informed. Now, among Peng Bo's female friends were the Prime Minister's sister and the princess of the principality, which made her a little dazzled.
"She will help us," Peng Bo said bluntly. Chen Feng handed over the phone, "Whose phone number is it?"
"She is Director Wu's sister-in-law." Chen Feng said hurriedly, "She is Director Qianyu's sister-in-law."
"Oh," Peng Bo immediately thought of the flight attendant of China Eastern Airlines. She was tall, had a delicate face, and her gentle conversation made people feel like a spring breeze. She also had a different charm about her body, like a ripe peach, with a bite of honey flowing out.
"Hello."
Shi Jiao didn't know Wu's sister-in-law. She lowered her head and looked at her phone, but Peng Bo quickly put down the phone and said, "Chen Feng, you take Director Shi back. I'll get off the car here."
"What's the matter?" Shi Jiao was full of joy and wanted to have dinner with Peng Bo.
But Peng Bo didn't say anything. He opened the door and got out of the car, leaving Shi Jiao with his back.
"Is there anything going on at Qianyu's house?" Shi Jiao is also familiar with Chen Feng. She can ask some questions, but she is much more cautious when it comes to Peng Bo.
"No," Chen Feng replied. Peng Bo suddenly didn't have to drive by himself. He was also very puzzled. He had also been thinking about what made Peng Bo suddenly get out of the car. This situation seemed to have only happened twice, one time.
In Xiangjiang, he met Su Minshan, and secondly in Japan, he met Yasuko Zeguchi, but he couldn't tell Shi Jiao about these. He understood Shi Jiao's thoughts about Mr. Peng, "They are all very good."
…
The taxi slowly stopped in Huadong Xinfu.
The sunshine was very bright, and Peng Bo strolled in. He also had a house here, and there were quite a few of them, two buildings. Now the house price has quadrupled, but the money is insignificant to him.
"Ding dong - ding dong -"
He rang the doorbell, "Here we come." Wu Nong's sweet voice came from the door.