Gossip King

Chapter 212: Highly cold first team

This high coldness, is it because the newborn calves are not afraid of tigers or are their heads showy? He refused Lu Yajun's promotion and wanted to bring four people to fight the world? What's more, there is not even a column, just a personal Weibo, and then an exclusive, just squeeze out a page, what is this not a wild way?

Have you ever seen the meat buns delivered to your mouth without eating? never seen it.

What's more, it's not an exaggeration to say that this is a golden rice bowl. People have been studying hard for more than ten years, so don't they have a stable future? Now it's the mouth, he doesn't want it?

Gao Leng turned his head and raised a toast to Murong Yunhai with great gratitude, and said in a loud voice: "Thank you very much for Mr. Murong's recommendation and trust. Mr. Lu's kindness to Bole, I will definitely return it. The mainland media needs fresh blood. After breaking the game, I am willing to be the first person to eat crabs. I will use my own method to bring blowout benefits to Xingsheng, and a golden sign of "the first person to break the news in China"."

The benefit of the blowout, the first person to break the news in China, is a big tone.

Lv Yajun looked at the young man slamming Fang Yao, and couldn't help sighing inwardly, thinking that back then, when there were no paparazzi in the mainland, he introduced this mechanism from Hong Kong alone, and it has been more than ten years. At that time, he was still young.

Today, there are not many young people who can decline stable high-paying positions. The aggressiveness and bloodshot fighting spirit in Gao Leng's bones deeply infected Lu Yajun.

He laughed and said: "The young man has the same mood that I had when I came out to break into the world. Okay, then I will take care of Mr. Lin's affairs. It will not be so fast. A board of directors needs to be held. Some people are still abroad. In about a week, President Lin will step down."

After speaking, he picked up his mobile phone and made a call, and then sent an email from his laptop.

The whole process takes less than five minutes.

Ding dong.

Gao Leng’s cell phone rang. He looked down and saw that an appointment email had been sent to his mailbox: Gao Leng was specially appointed as the leader of the team that broke the news. You can use the Weibo of the Xingsheng magazine staff to publish news at the first time. There is no need to review the news, and Gao Leng is solely responsible.

"For the specific details, you can give me a plan, such as how many people join your team, who they are, and what other departments are needed when the news needs to be broken." Lu Yajun raised his glass and said, "From now on, let's see. Yours."

Gao Leng was directly appointed by Lu Yajun, that is to say, his direct boss was President Lu, not President Lin. This made Gao Leng less needless entanglement.

I can think of it, Mr. Lin's distorted face after seeing this email, but let him be distorted behind.

The next day, as soon as Gao Leng went to work and just entered the office, his colleagues gathered around.

"Gao Leng, you are so concealed that it was directly appointed by the board of directors!"

"The appointment letter just released by the head office of Lin clearly states that you are directly in charge of the board of directors. In this magazine, except for Lin, the board of directors is always directly in charge. The second one is you!"

"The future head of Xingsheng, come here, please sit down, I'll give you a massage."

Colleagues joked and flattered.

Yesterday, President Lu’s appointment email was only sent to Gao Leng and President Lin. It seems that President Lin’s office has already issued an announcement.

"How can it be, it's just to bring a team to take pictures of the case." Gao Leng said in a low-key manner: "Any director and manager of the magazine, the position is better than me, don't say anything like the future head of Xingsheng, I will An errand runner, bring a group of errand runners."

"Tsk tusk, errand runner? Please stretch out your thigh and let me pull out the leg hair?"

"I read the announcement. You can use the private Weibo of Xingsheng employees to post news. The Weibo technology department has all made it. Do you know what the remarks are? The first person in China to break the news!"

"Wow, the first person in China to break the news! I was so scared that I would pee out!"

Colleagues are chattering, there is worship, jealousy between the words, and some are waiting to make a fool of yourself.

The first person in China to break the news, really dare to blow, Gao Leng saw this sentence on the faces of many people.

Noncommittal, he smiled, just sitting at the computer desk, the phone rang.

"Gao Leng, call up the team member you want, and have a meeting in five minutes." President Lin's voice was cold and cold, with a killing intent, and he hung up after speaking.

Gao coldly sneered, you don't know if you are a mud bodhisattva crossing the river.

Gao Leng patted the fat man next to him. The fat man laughed and said, "Needless to say, I must be your follower. I heard the lion roaring so loudly, I will call the old man, who else ?"

"And me." Jian Xiaodan walked over and stretched out his hand: "Gao Leng, happy cooperation."

"Hehe, aren't you from Li Yifan? Why... when did you two hook up?" Fatty's hook up was a meaningful one.

Some people are like this, no matter what happens to his mouth, he will become lustful. Fatty is a master in this area.

Gao Leng reached out and held Jian Xiaodan's hand: "Welcome to join, I can't ask for it."

Jian Xiaosi's little hands are completely different from Mu Xiaolen's. Xiaoleng's hands are like tofu, delicate and tender, as if they are boneless, and her hands are capable of being able to hold them.

The girls who have worked **** their own since childhood are different in the end. She looked at the partner in front of her approvingly. Jian Xiaodan belongs to the second-looking beauty. When she first met, she only felt like an ordinary girl next door, but at the dinner party. She appeared in full dress and made people's eyes bright. The figure is really surprisingly good. Once dressed, she is a big beauty.

At the second glance, beauties, the more they look, the better they look, and the capable beauties are even more impressive.

"Fat man, ask Lao Diao to call another trusted young man. The character is better. We still lack a driver." Gao Leng said, "Within five minutes."

"Driver? Isn't the old crane the driver?" The fat man asked with some surprise.

"Call someone first, I'm afraid that the official's frame has already been served by President Lin, Speed."

Within five minutes, Gao Leng, Xiao Shan, fat, old hanging, and a young man about 22 years old, very energetic, all arrived in the conference room, but President Lin had not yet come.

"Hello, Brother Gao, my name is Poorguy, this is my English name, and my Chinese name is..." The young man bent down, bowed at ninety degrees, and introduced it in a serious manner. He looked like he had just graduated from school. It's still very simple.

"Poorguy? Pounce on the street?! This name is awkward, hello on the street, my name is Great God." Hearing this, the fat man chanted the name with a smile, and interrupted him directly.

"No... my English name is Poorguy, my Chinese name is..."

"Pushing on the street, everyone knows, how many books have you saved?" The fat man raised his fat hand and patted his back suddenly. He almost didn't take his old blood out: "You just like to watch it. I’m an old book fan too. I’ve been chasing a book called "Pure Bird Reporter" recently. If you have time, you can check it out. If you have time, let me subscribe again. Then the author is still cute!"

Pujie said solemnly: "I'm a smart person, I don't know how to spend money to read the writings of Pujie, my Chinese name is..."

"NO, you have to spend money to read articles written by women. Four yuan a month can still be seen as cute and worthwhile." The fat man took the sentence seriously, looking like a salesperson pulling business, Poorguy was almost not angry I have to hold my breath.

I wanted to introduce myself from a tall and tall one, but what happened? he thinks.