Gao Leng's group of people quickly disappeared at the gate. As the vehicle started, there was a grand departure. It was said that Qi Dao and luck were closely related, and it was true. Although Gao Leng was not arrogant and even still in Yang The mansion was left dry by Yang Lao for so long, sitting on a cold bench for so long.

But at this time, the high-cold aura that left was the posture of the king, and even though Mr. Yang still stiffened his neck and sat on the sofa with Erlang's legs tilted, he even burned a cigar in his hand, and a plume of smoke swirled quite a bit. Demeanor. But he couldn't stop the loneliness revealed in him.

For a few minutes, Lao Yang didn't move, he just smoked his cigar one after another, keeping his eyes on the cowhide folder that Gao Leng gave him last. Obviously, the contents inside were the essence.

"Yang..." The old butler moved his lips several times and wanted to speak, but in the end he didn't speak. He also noticed that the crisis this time was different from the past. Standing behind Lao Yang, he realized that his hair had become much whiter these days.

"Dad, Mr. Gao, they are here? What do you say?" Yang Peng's voice came over, and he hurriedly walked in with an anxious look: "The summit project team has left for more than half of them, and now they can't hold each other. Now that you live, will you go and see it this afternoon?

Old Yang looked at his son Yang Peng deeply. Old Diao was right, Yang Peng was not a cold opponent.

He is not a cold opponent, let alone Yang Peng?

"The summit was only five days away, and now it’s a mess. Several celebrities’ agents called to consult. I must have heard from them. I was afraid that our poor hosting would ruin the image. It means to come." Yang Peng sat down on the sofa and saw a pile of materials piled on the coffee table. He took out one and turned it over and was dumbfounded: "Ask us for nearly five years of profit?!"

Old Yang closed his eyes slightly, and Yang Peng was disappointed by his shock.

"Dad, this, this, Gao Leng has 30% of the shares... What can I do?" Yang Peng was anxious.

Old Yang frowned.

"What's this? Acquisition?" Yang Peng picked up another contract and turned it over and was completely anxious: "You really want to buy us! Wolf ambition! What to do, Dad."

Old Yang frowned deeply and threw the cigar into the ashtray.

"What kind of information is this?" Yang Peng picked up the leather folder: "It also sealed it. It seems to be very important. Let me see, let me see how greedy this Gao Leng is!"

"What are you doing." Yang Peng was about to tear the seal of the document. Old Yang opened his mouth. He severely reprimanded Yang Peng: "There are a lot of things in the company. What are you doing when you go home?"

"The chaos over there is hemp, I...I'm afraid I am inexperienced, and I am not very familiar with the culture of the empire, but I am afraid...Instead..." Yang Peng put down the information in his hand and bowed his head embarrassingly.

This high-achieving student who has grown up overseas is a normal phenomenon in the empire. A company needs a backbone. Obviously, even if Lao Yang keeps saying that he is going to retire, Yang Peng is a popular magazine after he retires. The backbone of the society. If Yang Peng is given a few more years, he might grow into a helm like Lao Yang, who is already talented and smart, but unfortunately...

Unfortunately, Gao Leng did not give him this time, even if he was given this time, once he met an opponent like Gao Leng, Yang Peng would only fail.

"Go ahead." Lao Yang waved his hand, his face solemn.

After Yang Peng went out, Old Yang took the cowhide folder and tore the seal to take out the document. This was a detailed M&A specification. After reading the cover, Lao Yang seemed a little sad, and he closed the document again.

"Mr. Yang, are you really going to be popular?" The old housekeeper was obviously also very distressed.

"If you don't sell it, is there any other choice?" Lao Yang said, helpless with the misty sunset on the west mountain.

"He said he would go bankrupt if he went bankrupt? The days are still long. I think Xiao Yang's overall ability is very good. Give him a period of time before looking for other partners. Maybe..."

"It's useless." Lao Yang shook his head: "My son, I know in my heart that he is indeed suitable for charging and attacking. Do you see how well he puts live broadcasts and stars into the summit? But he will only be a good fighter. He can't be a good rudder master. And this Gao Leng is much calmer than I am. He will never give Feng Xing time to breathe if he focuses on Feng Xing. The summit will be held in only five days, and it will be offended if the summit is not opened well. It’s a large number of entertainment circles, media circles, and customers, but right now, without the help of Xingsheng, this summit simply cannot be held."

More than half of the people who hosted the summit have gone, and the short-term rescue can only be borrowed from Xingsheng, who is holding the summit. After all, many processes are similar and operations are similar.

"Besides, Fengxing merges into Xingsheng, which is good for Fengxing. If you are at the helm of the high cold, Fengxing will definitely develop better, not to mention risk investment in it. But I have one request." Lao Yang picked up the document and flipped through it. Read it: "I don't agree to this request, I won't sell it."

"any request?"

"Although Feng Xing is in charge of Xing Sheng, Gao Leng is the boss, but my son Yang Peng must be the boss of Popular, pay attention to Gao Leng in general. Although my son does not have a big picture, his ability is absolutely very good. I will do This popularity also hopes that Yang Peng can have a good career. If this opportunity is not given to Yang Peng, then there is no need for this company to cooperate with him. Although my son is not a good rudder master, he is an excellent executive officer! "

Before he finished speaking, Lao Yang stopped his voice.

He stared at a content in the document with wide eyes in surprise. It read clearly: Fengxing Magazine Business Leader: Yang Peng, who permanently owns 20% of the shares of Fengxing Magazine and gave it to Xingsheng 5 % Shares.

A piece of paper was sandwiched on this page, and the cold words appeared on the paper: Although Yang Peng is not a good rudder master, he is an excellent executive officer.

Gao Leng had thought of this a long time ago, and his words were exactly the same as what Lao Yang had thought...

Lao Yang was completely convinced, he sighed and then heaved a sigh of relief. Sigh for my abdication, and breathe a sigh of relief because Fengxing will have a better way out and won't let down those employees.

After reading this document again, Lao Yang fell into deep thought.

"Mr. Yang, the office has just called and there are reports in the media." Half an hour later, the old housekeeper hurried over with his notebook.

The main headline is: Unsuccessful in discussing the business tips.

The subtitle was: Media player Xingsheng Magazine's general manager Gao Leng came to visit, and veteran President Yang avoided seeing him.

The content is Gao Leng’s tricks to ask the media veteran Yang Lao for advice on how to develop. Mr. Yang does not see Gao Leng’s content. The whole article is not long, but he writes the media elders clearly and clearly, giving Lao Yang’s advice. face.

After a glance, Lao Yang waved his hand to remain silent.

After a full hour, Lao Yang waved his hand, and the old housekeeper hurried forward.

"At the moment, being able to merge with Xingsheng Magazine is the best way out and the only way out for Fengxing Magazine." Old Yang opened his slightly closed eyes, his eye circles turned red, he sucked his nose and said: "Call the legal manager to come to me immediately."