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"Dad, I don't know how thick this Gao Leng is, he actually set the same day as us, how many connections does he have? Isn't it Su Su and Wang Cong?" Yang Peng was young and vigorous, and made a few phone calls to confirm that Xingsheng Magazine had indeed decided to hold a summit on the same day as them at the meeting, and he couldn't come down in his chest.

"If it weren't for me...... If I hadn't talked too much about Uncle Tao's birthday, what would have happened to him? He would have set the same day as us!" Yang Peng was annoyed and angry, although they couldn't hear what others said at this time, they could guess that at this time, they could also guess that those entrepreneurs looked at the face of ridicule and good show after the official said that Tao Lao would not attend the summit.

Yang Peng was beaten by Gao Leng, and it was a foregone conclusion.

And Gao Leng actually directly set the summit to the same day, this is undoubtedly forcing Yang Lao, who is planning to retire, to fight, is this the rhythm of destroying his son and then destroying Lao Tzu? This kind of rhythm is obviously not what Yang Lao wants to see, this summit is not only about the rise and fortune of Fengxing Magazine, but also about the dignity of the Yang family.

If you lose, Fengxing Magazine and Xingsheng Magazine will be two levels of media, one high and one low.

If he loses, Yang Lao's identity as one of the media veterans who has been running for most of his life will not be guaranteed in his old age.

You must know that there are only four or five private magazines that have done big, and a person who has worked in the media industry for half his life has been put down by a kid who has been in the media industry for a year or two.

"This young man......" Yang Lao stood up with a sneer, and patted a little dust on his legs lightly: "I don't know how thick the sky is." ”

"Hahahaha. Tao Guoan also stood up and stretched out his hand to hold Yang Lao's hand: "Old Yang, I have to go back to deal with the matter of the Discipline Inspection Commission, the organization must talk to me, you, fight slowly with that kid, hold a summit of the same nature on the same day, this is lively!"

This summit, after two wars, is destined to attract the attention of everyone in the financial circle.

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The conference room of Xingsheng Magazine.

"Attention departments, the date of our summit is set for the 20th, the same day as Fengxing Magazine. Gao Leng sat in the middle of the long conference table, holding a pen in one hand and turning it in his hand, and his very domineering but unusually calm voice echoed in the silent conference room.

After finishing speaking, the people in the conference room seemed to be a little unresponsive, and no one answered for a few seconds.

"Same ...... On the same day?" Xingsheng's advertising manager was the first to speak, thinking that he had misheard.

"Fengxing Magazine has Tao Lao's pressure array, we are on the same day as them?!"

"Did I hear me wrong on the same day that Gao always said just now?"

For a moment, the conference room was either surprised or whispered. At this time, the official of the popular magazine returned the wind

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Ping Langjing, Jian Xiaoshan was absent from the conference room attended by all important managers, and at this time she was arranging the matter of Tao Guoan, who was reported.

At this time, all the advantages are still on the side of Fengxing Magazine.

"Mr. Gao, I suggest not the same day. The manager of the advertising department stood up and handed over a piece of information with an anxious face: "After the Fengxing Magazine announced the summit, many of the companies that we originally planned to come over have declined, and the short advertising cooperation that was negotiated is now stranded by more than a dozen, if it is held on the same day, I am afraid it will be ......."

"That's right, it's the first summit in the inland area, and our Xingsheng Magazine in the inland area has few connections, and if it is held on the same day, it will be embarrassing for everyone to go to the popular side. ”

The managers looked at the bunch of unsubscribe contracts in the hands of the advertising manager, and they all talked about it with a depressed face.

The door of the conference room opened, Jian Xiaodan wore a black tight suit on her upper body, and walked in on her lower body wearing a pair of white trousers, as soon as she came in, these managers automatically closed their mouths, Jian Xiaodan, who had been the vice president for a few months, became more and more queenly, although the corners of her mouth were smiling, but her eyes glanced at everyone coldly and said to Gao Leng: "Mr. Gao, someone reported that Tao Guoan intended to make money in the summit. ”

As soon as this sentence came out, the conference room fryed.

"Tao Guoan's 60th birthday, just in time for the summit of Fengxing Magazine, I heard that Yang Peng, the CEO of Fengxing Magazine, took the initiative to talk about Tao Lao's birthday when he called the invited company, so he was reported. Jian said, the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

"Okay! there's a good show to watch now......"

"I think it must have been reported by Mr. Gao, and Mr. Gao really has a hand. ”

"Of course, I have a hand, I can achieve the position of general manager in less than a year, and I still have people in the hook village project in my hand, how can I not have a little honeycomb coal heart?"

"Fortunately, we are his soldiers, if this is his rival's soldiers, why will we be suffocated to death...... This Yang Peng was beaten by Gao Leng so that his father didn't know him......"

The people who can sit in the conference room for a meeting are all old Jiang, as soon as they heard that Tao Guoan was reported, they understood the Waterloo that would appear at their summit next, and after learning that Tao Guoan was reported, everyone looked at Gao Leng with a little more fear.

Yes, fear.

A person's strength itself is a terrible thing, and a person's strength and strategy are even more terrifying. Now everyone knows that anyone dares to tear Gao Leng, even if it is the former vice president of commerce, he will tear it up without mercy.

If a person is in a business war, his blood is slightly cold, which is really frightening, and the managers secretly look at the calm sitting in the middle of the conference table from time to time, although he smiles slightly, but it makes people tremble coldly.

The next meeting was full of morale, especially in the next ten minutes

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After the official statement of Fengxing Magazine, everyone held back a smile on their faces, and they relaxed to join the discussion of the details of the summit's publicity, and according to Gao Leng's order, the official invitation letter will be sent in the afternoon.

As for the titles of the invitation letter and the magazine, Gao Leng directly copied the popular magazine very ferociously, that is to say, what kind of title he made in the popular magazine, what kind of title Xingsheng made, not only the title is the same, but even the design style is almost the same. Just like Wang Laoji and Jia Duobao.

Whoever wins, whoever wins, is genuine, and whoever loses is a copycat.

This is a lot of trouble, I don't even need to use the design, just copy it and change it slightly, and change the popularity to Xingsheng......

Thinking of the angry look of Fengxing Magazine when they saw the exact same promotional draft of their own magazine, all the managers couldn't help laughing, and from time to time in the whole meeting, a manager would suddenly show a confused smile and hold back.

"Hey, look, Fengxing Magazine has a new move. While discussing the details of the promotion, a manager picked up his mobile phone and suddenly said loudly: "Look at their Weibo, look." ”

Everyone picked up their mobile phones and clicked into the official Weibo of Fengxing Magazine, and a black and white art photo of Yang Lao was sent on the official Weibo, which was a photo of him carrying an old-fashioned camera more than 20 years ago, and the text below: The first summit in the interior, Lao Yang's final work.

"This son has just been fanned, and he ran to call his father, this is. ”

Hahahaha, the room erupted in laughter.

"But this Lao Yang's finale, these companies must also give face, he has been in the media industry for more than 30 years, and his connections are amazing. An older manager didn't smile, but looked at Gao Leng with a frown, he stood up respectfully, bent down slightly, and said in a reminding tone: "Mr. Gao, Yang Zhiping of the popular magazine Yang Lao should not be underestimated, he can at least call the CEOs of more than 30 well-known enterprises, and his connections are far above you, I think, do you want to invite Mr. Lu out of the mountain?"

"Yes, now the situation of our two summits is temporarily flattened, but if Yang Zhiping comes out of the mountain, it is not a joke that he has accumulated more than 30 years of contacts, and it is the finale, I can see that I ask Mr. Lu for help. ”

Gao Leng's hand knocked twice quickly on the table, revealing a mysterious smile, he shook his head: "I'm not Yang Peng, if I can't do it, I'll find my father, I don't need to find Mr. Lu, I'm waiting for Yang Lao to go out of the mountain." ”

(Happy Chinese Valentine's Day, the public account special is very warm.) Today's festival begged for votes, and the top ten were shaky. ）

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