"Congratulations to Mr. Peng for being awarded the title of Tan Sri by His Majesty the Head of State." Zhang Xiaoqing said with a smile. He is gentle and elegant, with the temperament of a Confucian businessman.
"I have read the financial report. It was the beginning of the newspaper industry in Hong Kong. Nowadays, people all over the city are scrambling to see the financial report. On the subway, in shopping malls, and wherever there is a market, everyone reads the financial report."
Although Zhang Xiaoqing's words were mostly polite, they were also true. After the revision of the financial report, it changed its old image and now it has become a newspaper that white-collar workers and the business community in the city want to read.
"No, we still need to learn from Mingpao in terms of depth and breadth..." What others say is consistent, but Peng Bo's words are a bit like clichés. He tried hard to adjust his habit of speaking, and do as the Romans do...
"Pengbo TV's programs are both deep and broad. Financial programs are the best in Hong Kong and even in the Mainland," Zhang Xiaoqing continued to drink "Ecstasy Soup". However, he spoke sincerely, and there was no evidence of fraud.
"Mr. Peng will be staying in Malay for a few days. How about letting me extend my friendship as a host?"
"Thank you Zhang Sheng," Peng Bo smiled and nodded, "I will definitely bother you if you have the opportunity, but the application for the Expo has reached a critical moment. Our company is responsible for the production of the final promotional video. Also, I am also a citizen representative for the application. Tomorrow
I’m going to France.”
Zhang Xiaoqing understands very well, "It is the pride of the Chinese nation to hold the Olympics and the World Expo in the mainland. Mr. Bang has witnessed its prosperity and participated in it, which makes me envious. By the way, Mr. Jin Yong often mentioned Mr. Bang, then we will have the opportunity to return to Hong Kong again
Get together."
"Definitely, definitely come and visit."
This feast, with half-literate and half-literate language, and exotic clothes, seemed like the Republic of China, but not like Malay. Peng Bo just felt that it was very magical. Life was full of experiences and magical.
"Uncle Shi, why are you so polite to him?" During the exchange of toasts, Guo Guang walked up to Zhang Xiaoqing. She was small but very noble.
"Because he is Mr. Bang." Zhang Xiaoqing smiled and answered naturally.
"Master Bang, I think he looks like a nouveau riche." Guo Guang immediately described what Peng Bo did to Fuheng Plaza in Shanghai. "He looks very much like a nouveau riche."
Zhang Xiaoqing glanced at Peng Bo, who was having a lively chat with the president, "I can't comment too much on business matters, but in Shanghai, Xiangjiang, and Asia, who doesn't know who the leader is? Besides, not everyone can be a leader.
To get into the nouveau riche, you must first have destiny, secondly, have luck, and thirdly, have talent. He has all three, and this is God's favor for him."
Guo Guang disagreed, "But after looking at his resume, I feel that he has been relying on the power of foreign countries such as Forbes and Time Warner..."
"Isn't this bad? When you are weak, you need help." Zhang Xiaoqing looked at Guo Guang. There was one thing he didn't say. Many people in this world are self-made. Like Guo Guang and Guo Hua, they have silver spoons in their mouths.
There are very few people born in China. “Besides, his connections include Chinese enterprises in the Mainland.
Entrepreneurs Club. People who enter this club are all top entrepreneurs. In Hong Kong, he is also a core member of China Club. Entrepreneurs from Korea, Japan and even Malay are proud to know him... and internationally.
Many entrepreneurs, Bezos of Amazon... Kaifu Lee..."
Of course, there are also Malaysian entrepreneurs. These people are now surrounding Peng Bo. Guo Guang looked at Peng Bo who was chatting and laughing, and she understood that this banquet was prepared for Peng Bo.
"No amount of money can buy connections." Zhang Xiaoqing emphasized. His eyes lit up. The crowd began to commotion at the door. Everyone smiled and greeted them. Guo Guang did not dare to neglect and walked over quickly.
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I saw Guo Henian walking in. He was over eighty years old, full of energy and energy. His son and daughter, Guo Guang and Guo Hua, surrounded him on both sides. Peng Bo also came forward to greet him.
"Hello, Mr. Guo, I'm so glad to see you in Malay." He said it was the courtesy of a junior.
"Abo, we meet again." Guo Henian showed no airs at all. He pulled Peng Bo affectionately and said to the president with a smile, "This event, if I hadn't read about Abo being awarded the medal in the newspaper,
Tan Sri, I didn’t know you came to Malaysia.”
President Wu Defang also laughed. Guo Henian was away from Malay all year round and settled in Xiangjiang. He did not notify him, but he happened to return to Malay and even brought his children from his second wife to support him.
"We in the Chinese business community are all happy for Mr. Peng, and we are also very proud. We specially held this event to celebrate." The president smiled and accompanied Guo Henian as he walked inside. He and Peng Bo stood on the left and right, and immediately
Attracting the attention of the audience, both the Malay political and business circles came forward to greet him.
"Father doesn't know about Shanghai Fuheng?" Guo Hua, who was following behind, asked Guo Guang in confusion. He thought his father wouldn't come.
"I know." Guo Guang watched her father pull Peng Bo affectionately. The head of an empire worth nearly 100 billion valued such a junior, which made her feel puzzled. Like her brother, she was also re-examining Peng Bo.
"Well, I'm late." Guo Henian smiled and bowed his hands to everyone, and everyone present also returned the favor.
"In recent years, Mr. Guo rarely comes to the General Assembly and rarely shows up." Someone commented in a low voice.
"Yes, the last time was about a year and a half ago..." someone immediately answered.
"This time is different. Today is because of Mr. Peng." Li Yinyou said with a smile.
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"Besides the Chinese University of Hong Kong, within a few years, Pengbo TV has become a company with a market value of several billions, and the market value of its financial reports has also exceeded 1.3 billion. I am congratulated for being awarded the title of Tan Sri." Guo Henian said loudly.
Tao, everyone present heard his speech.
Guo Guang couldn't help but look at Peng Bo. At the same age, she and her brother were still following their father, but they had indeed completed the leap in life, and they still relied on their own efforts.
"This is all because of everyone's concern." Peng Bo understood that Guo Henian was carrying a sedan chair for him, and he also acted very modestly. "Good wind has used its strength to send me to the blue clouds. Thank you." He also imitated Guo Henian.
He looked very nice to express his thanks.
Applause, amidst the applause, Peng Bo, with a medal on his chest, walked up to the podium.
"...For this Gold List nomination, my personal power is very small and my influence is also very small. I actually rely on the entire Chinese business community. I think this is another recognition that the Chinese community has received over the years."
The applause was like thunder.
President Wu Defang smiled broadly and clapped his hands gently. His eyes were full of admiration. He took credit but was not proud. He regarded his award as an extension of Chinese influence in Malay. This young man is too humble!
Well, he has a future! No wonder Guo Henian is optimistic about him.
"Now, the situation is no longer as "simple" as in the past, and we are facing challenges in the economic field. I believe that the Chinese community must be more united than in the past, not to be confused, and to stand firm..."
"I would like to ask Mr. Peng, Pengbo Media has developed very well in mainland China and Hong Kong, why should we expand business in Malay?" a reporter asked on the stage.
Everyone fell silent and listened to this answer. The question was a bit tricky. Guo Henian was also listening to Peng Bo's answer.
Peng Bo did not hesitate, and his words were loud and clear:
"I think we Chinese should establish and own a media and online world with global Chinese as the main body. We must express our feelings and voices based on our own positions and values.