Rebirth of the 92 Business Tycoon

The biological clock really worked. Early the next morning, Feng Yiping woke up from his sleep at six o'clock on time.

There is a dark fragrance floating in the air.

The curtains were drawn tightly. On the other side of the bed, there was a steady and subtle snoring sound. Huang Jingping curled up and fell asleep with her face facing this side. Her black hair covered her face indiscriminately, only half of her body was wrapped in a quilt. , The half-long blue-bottomed white-striped T-shirt that she used as her pajamas was rolled up, and one thigh was exposed in white, shining with ivory luster in the dark room.

He got up quietly, gently covered her with the quilt, and then carefully skimmed off the long hair covering her face, and found that her face was still smiling. Is this a dream?

Going to the bathroom and looking in the mirror, he discovered for the first time that dark circles can also appear under the small eyes like him? !

In fact, he hadn't slept steadily last night. He has been fighting between heaven and man. Should he cross the narrow distance between the two beds? Especially after he went to bed, Huang Jingping, who was already asleep, stretched out her hand to ask him to hold him for a while. At the time, he wondered if he would pull her over, or would he take advantage of the situation? Of course, he restrained it with great perseverance.

He wiped his face with cold water to make himself look more energetic. No way. There are a lot of things to do on the schedule today.

After connecting to two new places, Huang Jingping slept particularly soundly, very long, and very practically after her excitement, because as soon as she opened her eyes, she could see Feng Yiping on the opposite bed.

When she finally woke up contentedly from her sleep, she opened her eyes and saw that Feng Yiping was not on the opposite bed. Then she saw that the lamp on the desk was dimly dimmed, and he was watching with a notebook in his hand.

"what time is it?"

"You're awake. It's almost eight o'clock," Feng Yiping put down his notebook and walked over. It was his plan to short the euro.

Huang Jingping sat up and plunged into his arms, "You still got up at six?"

"Yes, the biological clock can't be changed, I can't sleep even if I want to sleep late.

"Let me take a look." Huang Jingping held his face and looked at it through the dim light, "all have bags under the eyes,"

"It's okay, get up quickly, go to the bank first, then find a lawyer, and when we are done, we will go to the city to play."

Huang Jingping was still washing in the bathroom. The dry-cleaned clothes I sent yesterday were delivered. It was the Chanel women's clothing I bought yesterday. After a while, the breakfast I ordered was also delivered.

Watching Victoria Bay and the opposite Central for breakfast, and watching the Yangtze River outside at home, is a very different experience. "The scenery here is so beautiful," Huang Jingping said again.

"Then two years later, we will also buy a house nearby." Feng Yiping said casually. This is really not a big deal, in 2003. The property market, which has been declining since this year, has worsened the situation, and it fell to its lowest point in August of that year. The housing price is only about 70% of the current price. It is really not a big deal to buy a set at that time.

When going out, the two of them looked much more fashionable than yesterday. Huang Jingping is a full set of Chanel. The top is a small lake blue suit, the inside is a short-sleeved shirt with a little lace style, and the bottom is a light-colored silk A-line skirt with classic two-tone shoes on her feet. They are the consistent and simple and natural style of Chanel.

Feng Yiping is also very simple, brown leather shoes, casual trousers, casual shirt, outside is a casual suit of the same color as Huang Jingping's small suit, two people walking together, beautiful women, handsome men, plus youth invincible, look It goes up very harmoniously, very right.

Because the U.S. and Japan blocked the euro, everyone in the industry knows it, so there is no need to do it by himself. Feng Yiping directly entrusted UBS to help him short the euro, leaving only 3 million in the account, and 40% of the rest was invested in the euro. Of the US dollar, 60% is invested in the euro against the yen.

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Braving the high temperature to squeeze the bus, Gao Yiming has been rushing around for three days. The demands have been lowered and lowered. However, he still cannot find a job to make ends meet. He has to pay the rent the day after tomorrow. But in his pocket, there are only a few hundred dollars. The yuan was only enough for food for the next few days. When he returned, he saw an artist begging on the road, and he stopped and watched for a long time.

There was no air conditioner, only a second-hand floor fan, and the noise made him even more irritable. Two days later, thinking about the contemptuous look of the landlord’s wife, the former high-level magazine office was fidgeting in the room. At this moment, the phone rang. , Who else would call himself? Will it be good news?

It’s really good news. A friend in the industry called him. Since yesterday, a new magazine has recruited recruits at the InterContinental Hotel. I heard that the treatment is good.

Gao Yiming was overjoyed when he heard this. He didn't expect that there would be such an opportunity now. He didn't expect the editor-in-chief or anything. Now he only needs to have a barely subsistence job. He started to look for clothes in the closet, but nothing else was left. I kept a lot of the high-end clothes I bought in the past.

Early the next morning, when Gao Yiming went to the conference room recruited by the InterContinental Hotel, there were already several people in the corridor who were as well-dressed as him, carrying a brand-name briefcase, and they all looked like bones, just one. The luxury watches in all hands are gone.

A few of them were old acquaintances, all of whom were middle and senior managers of various magazines that closed down in the previous round of crisis. Gao Yiming smiled and greeted them one by one, but his heart tightened. The competition was so fierce? However, he made up his mind, what if there is no way today, he must seize this life-saving straw.

After more than twenty minutes, it was finally his turn. There were four people sitting on the other side of the round table in the small conference room. On the left was a middle-aged man with golden glasses, and on the right was also a middle-aged man. He was a little overwhelmed. Gao Yiming recognized him. That was the editor-in-chief of a magazine that was larger than the magazine he was in. I heard that because the boss lost most of his wealth in the financial turmoil, he finally closed the magazine to Zhang Daji at the end of last year. It seems that he has found a new one. The owner, and it seems that the status is not low.

In the center seat, there is a young man who is a little too young, because it seems that he is not yet ready to shave, and he is only wearing a shirt and a tie, and his jacket is on the side, if not for the one next to him. The veteran endorsed it, and Gao Yiming must now doubt the authenticity of this recruitment.

On the outside, there is a girl with a picturesque face, with a notebook in front of her, it should be a clerk.

The questions asked were very simple and simple, not tricky at all. They were much simpler than when he was interviewing newcomers. The young man didn't say much, but he looked at him up and down several times. His eyes were sharp, making him a little uncomfortable. .

He also asked a few questions, knowing that this is a magazine with serious political and economic themes. It is currently in preparation. Although the salary given is at an upper level in the industry, to be honest, at this time, this The serious magazine is not easy to do.

"Thank you for coming. Please go back and wait patiently for the notification. We will inform you of the result of the interview as soon as possible!" Some thankful Bao Zhuoyuan said and whispered to the young man in the middle.

Based on Gao Yiming’s experience, he felt that what he received at that time would definitely be something similar to, “I’m sorry, your qualifications are excellent, but you don’t meet the requirements of the position of the agency. I believe you will find a job that suits you best. Thank you for your support to our agency!" Call.

Thinking of this last chance, he slipped away like this. He moved very slowly and walked heavily. He walked to the door of the conference room and closed the door handle. He walked back firmly, "I beg someone to give me two minutes. Time, let me repeat my reasons."

Attorney Bao Zhuoyuan and Tian looked at Feng Yiping. Feng Yiping was very familiar with the behavior of the interviewer with the surname Gao. In him, he saw the shadow of himself.

With great hope, he went to a company to promote sales. After being rejected, when he begged the other party to give him another time statement, it was very similar to his current behavior, "Okay, please sit down."

"Thank you. I have been working in this industry for five years. I have done almost all the positions of the magazine, and finally became the editor-in-chief, and I did a good job. I think Mr. Bao should have heard of the magazine I worked for before. Society."

Hearing the name he said, Bao Zhuoyuan said, "Oh, I know, you are a very distinctive magazine for young people. I have also heard your name. I just said that this name is a bit familiar~ www.wuxiaspot.com~ As long as the magazine accepts me, I am willing to start from the bottom. No matter what position, I would like to guarantee my personality. I will definitely create several times my salary for the magazine. I only have one requirement. , I hope to pay three months' salary in advance."

The first guarantee is empty, but the latter requirements are very specific. Both Bao Zhuoyuan and Tian are not satisfied, but Feng Yiping does not think so. The conditions in front are not much better than Gao Yiming's, and their situation cannot be concealed. Bao Zhuoyuan, who has been in the industry for many years, has a lot of people holding the air during the interview, and he has many requirements. Such a mentality makes Feng Yiping unhappy. If they are all such people, he would rather find young people with no work experience. Come in.

And so far, the only one who can lower his body is Gao Yiming in front of him.

Feng Yiping has always felt that by recognizing reality in this way, and completely letting go of those who have been glorious in the past, there will be hope of rising in the future. Moreover, such a person is truly grateful and will do his best when working in the future.

At the same time, Feng Yiping can also tell from his eyes that this is a person who has encountered a hurdle. His requirements are actually not high. Feng Yiping decided to give him a chance.

"Lawyer Tian, ​​prepare the agreement, Jingping, give Mr. Gao a check for 20,000 yuan, is this enough?" He asked Gao Yiming.

"Thank you!" Gao Yiming only said thank you, but Feng Yiping was very satisfied with his attitude, which is almost the same as Daen's non-thank you. If Gao Yiming said something flattering at this time, then Feng Yiping really misunderstood him.

Although Bao Zhuoyuan and Tian didn't agree with him, the boss had already spoken, so what else is there to say, and so far, there are really not many people who can let go like Gao Yiming. (To be continued...)