Chapter 967: The old man hangs out of the horse, and the king despises it
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The man smiled and didn't know if he didn't hear it or if someone happened to be chatting with him next to him, he didn't answer but turned around and chatted directly with others, and it was in English, and for a while, the people around Lao Hang began to talk in English.
The old hanger didn't understand.
But his intuition told him that this person was not a good person.
Lao Hang, who couldn't understand what the people around him were talking about, put the notebook on the table, and saw the teacher walking in and waiting for class, Ben He was waiting for himself, but suddenly several people who were chatting with Ji Hongxiang suddenly looked at Lao Hang in unison.
Lao Hang turned his head suspiciously, and several gold-collar people in their thirties were indeed looking at him in unison, and two of them spoke English to him.
Lao Hang naturally didn't understand what the other party was saying at all.
After the other party finished speaking, he saw that Lao Hang was at a loss, and Ji Hongxiang on the side smiled weirdly and flew a few words in English, and several other people said thoughtfully and nodded.
"This is the pillar of Xingsheng Magazine, they all call him Lao Han, Xingsheng Magazine and our Fengxing Magazine go hand in hand, especially in the past few years, Xingsheng Magazine has made great progress, and there is a kind of momentum to catch up with our Fengxing Magazine." Ji Xianghong smiled with a murder knife on his face.
The old hanging eyes were cold.
What does Xingsheng Magazine have made great progress in recent years? What does Xingsheng Magazine have the strength to catch up with the popular magazine? Obviously, after Gao Leng served as the president of Xingsheng Magazine, he had already left Fengxing Magazine behind. Especially this summit, which is very popular, the magazine is called a falling flower.
It seems that this person is popular with the magazine.
"It's okay, you just say Chinese." Ji Xianghong saw that the old hanging did not speak as if he was playing a round field for him, and said with a smile to the few people sitting next to him: "They are all peers, and now they are all classmates, our hanging brother does not understand English, let's communicate in Chinese in the future." β
Lao Hang looked back at those people, looking at this appearance, the latter ones are also doing media.
This media, as long as it is a real elite, is the person Lao Hang wants to dig, and it is also the person who this popular magazine wants to dig. The person from Fengxing Magazine seems to take care of Lao Hang, but the sentence 'I don't understand English' invisibly lowers Lao Hang's status.
This kind of thing is poaching, and one will eliminate the other. Elevating one's own company and suppressing other people's companies to grab talents is a common method used by many HRs.
"Hello, I am the video editor-in-chief of the xx website, I have heard your name, and I heard from my peers that they all call you Hangye, and you are the right-hand man of the senior general manager of Xingsheng Magazine." A young man held out his hand with respect.
"Master Hang, this name is very loud, may I ask your surname?"
"It's Mr. Gao's right-hand man...... That must be the elite of the elite, why did Manager Ji just say that he was the driver."
For a while, there were polite ones, and there were also some doubts. Lao Hang found the key word 'Manager Ji' in their words, so he took out his mobile phone and quickly typed a few words to his subordinates: Check the information of Manager Ji of Fengxing Magazine, give me a rough reply within five minutes, and I want complete information within one hour.
Knowing himself and knowing that the other side has won all battles, at present, this manager Ji has obviously investigated Lao Hang a long time ago, and Lao Hangqi can only be controlled later, so let's understand his background first.
"Just call me Lao Han." Lao Hang smiled slightly, and he nodded: "I haven't studied in college, and I really can't understand English." β
Haven't been to college? As soon as these words came out, several people around looked surprised, looked at each other and didn't answer.
Although Lao Hang has some inferiority complex in his heart, he used to drive a car and don't speak English, that is, the three words MBA can't be read standardly, it can be seen that after the provocative gaze of this person from the popular magazine swept over, Lao Hang smiled lightly and confidently, nodded calmly and naturally, and did not see any trace of his inferiority, and said: "I haven't read it in high school." β
......
There was silence all around.
After a few seconds, their faces were full of disbelief.
"You're the old hanger from Xingsheng Magazine, right? The one who heard that Mr. Gao was particularly one of them. Finally, one person couldn't help but ask, can't blame this group of people for being surprised, this is an MBA class, a master's degree in business administration, and there are still requirements for admissions, and all of them come to the gold collar.
How is it possible to come to a high school student who has never studied in high school to study for an MBA?!
Hahaha, the old hanger laughed and nodded: "I'm the old hanger." β
......
There was silence again, and several people looked at each other, all showing a hint of contempt.
He stretched out his hand with a strong laugh: "I didn't use English when I talked about business with Hong Kong casino tycoon Brother Biao, people from a country, what English do you usually chat with?" Everyone can use Chinese to take care of me, an old man in the mountains. β
"Casino tycoon Brother Biao?!"
"The East Gang, that casino tycoon!"
"Brother Hang, you actually talked to him about business!"
Sure enough, none of these golden collars were vegetarians, and they keenly captured the keyword 'casino Biao brother', their eyes lit up, and they looked at Lao Hang with great admiration.
If you want to put on an atmospheric posture, the heroic nature and the old hanger who has been crawling and rolling with Gao Leng for so long is not inferior to any of the classmates in the room to sit there.
"Well, I talked about a cooperation, and it was all an opportunity given by Mr. Gao." Lao Hang's gaze swept across Manager Ji's face, full of confidence: "You also know that a rough man like me wants me to write a plan in front of the computer, I really can't do it, I teach these things to the assistant to do, I mainly talk about cooperation." β
This aura immediately shocked this group of classmates who had looked down on him before.
Lao Hang turned his head to look at Manager Ji and smiled slightly, and with a ding dong, his text message came: "Ji Xianghong, deputy manager of the personnel department of Fengxing Magazine, has worked in Fengxing Magazine for five years, graduated from the Communication Department of North X University in China, and was one of the golden pens of Fengxing Magazine before working in the Ministry of Human Resources. β
Being able to serve as the gold pen head of Fengxing Magazine shows that this person is strong, you must know that Gao Leng is also the gold pen head of Xingsheng Magazine.
This person should not be underestimated, Lao Hang thought to himself.
It should not be underestimated, and it is also crushed, the old hanging smiled.
"My assistant writes a plan well, but it's still not as good as the personnel department, especially the deputy manager of our personnel department, he came over to me with a phone call, what kind of plan, write it clearly." Lao Hang said, looking at the deputy manager of the personnel department of Fengxing Magazine next to him.
Aren't you just an assistant manager, you ass! Have you ever talked to Brother Biao about business? Have you ever had a face-to-face business with Brother Biao? You don't, but I have it, Lao Hang didn't lie, according to his status, the personnel department of Xingsheng Magazine saw him, and he also respected the master.
Did the deputy manager of the personnel department of the popular magazine come to laugh at him?
The king's contempt.
Manager Ji swallowed his saliva with difficulty, his eyes flickered and he looked at Lao Hang deeply, he didn't expect that this rough man born as a low-level driver could turn the conversation around so quickly.
Low education is obviously a very cheap thing, but it was turned into ability by this old hanger all of a sudden, Manager Ji thought silently in his heart, and his mood was very depressed.
This person should not be underestimated, Manager Ji thought to himself.
Lao Hang sneered and said no more, this battle has just begun.
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