Gossip King

In twenty minutes, Gao Leng finished the meeting.

"The manuscript will appear in an hour. My team will contact your team. When my team arrives here, we will continue to accept group interviews." Gao Leng handed Su Su's cell phone to her.

"Can you guarantee that public opinion will be controlled?" Su Su was a little skeptical.

"Of course." Gao Leng smiled lightly: "I sent a team to stare at this public opinion and follow up whenever there is a problem. You have to know that Starlight Group is a media company."

This is the case that a media company sent an elite team to stare at it. It was just said during a meeting that if someone was found to be a ghost and use all the resources and contacts that can be used, it should be fine.

Gao Leng did not guide public opinion once or twice. Su Su not only heard about it, but also watched it several times.

"Then you make a price." Su Su raised her head slightly and took her mobile phone. She had to call her assistant to hand over all the public relations issues of the crisis to the representative sent by Starlight Group.

"Make a price?"

"Yes, this crisis PR package price." Su Su shrugged.

In Su Su's view, everything can be converted with money, and she doesn't need help from the cold.

"That's expensive." Gao Leng stood up and poured her a cup of warm water, and walked to her.

"Huh, say a price." Su Su disapproved.

"I go out by myself, I don't go out casually. It can't be measured by money." Gao Leng stretched water to her mouth, stretched out her finger and broke it off, as if she was counting money.

"No matter how expensive it is, I can afford it." When Su Shi appeared with a blank eye, he was really overbearing: "Besides, if you make a wild price, I can't cooperate with you."

"Drink some water." Gao Leng stopped talking to her, stretched out his hand to support her, and handed the water to her mouth.

"I don't need your help. If I want to drink water, I will ring the bell. Many of the caregivers are taking care of me." Su Su has a hard mouth and a very honest body. He took a few sips.

"Yes, you are the best, and you don't need anyone's help." Gao Leng shook his head helplessly, and said after covering her with a quilt: "Then you can rest. Leave this to me."

"I have a meeting in 30 minutes." Su Su looked at the time and pointed to the bag next to him and said, "Give me the bag and I will make up."

Gao Leng's face changed.

"Give it to me! The meeting of the French grape project has already been scheduled." Seeing Gao Leng motionless, Su Su rushed up with an anger: "You think I'm the same as you, a bigger company like Sesame, and I'll be busy. You can jump around after get off work."

For some reason, Su Su was extremely temperamental in front of Gao Leng, unable to control his emotions. Perhaps as the old butler said, she seems to be taking high-coldness. Only in front of him can she have the little temperament and temperament of a woman at this age.

"You don't understand, Susu has been living too tired these years, and there is no channel to vent her emotions. Did you vent her emotions when you watched her slap the table in the meeting room? No, all the real depression in her heart is hidden. The old butler looked at the direction of the meeting room, with a smile on his face: "It is difficult for other people to be friends with her. She has too heavy wealth and too heavy hatred. Even the family members betrayed for money. Which one of the entrepreneurs does not deal with interests?"

As long as they think that they are dealing with interests, the other party is bound to follow Su Su on the surface, and will not touch each other.

"And Mr. Gao is different. His relationship with Su Su is pure and unprofitable. Su Su knows this kind of relationship very well. She actually cherishes it. You see, she didn’t really Gao Leng drove out."

Several people outside the door nodded in agreement.

With Su Su's strength, if you really want to drive a man out, isn't it easy?

Su Su picked up nasty words and said, although there is no swearing, but the sentence on the left is small company and the right is small company. She is smart, knowing that men are said to be weak and the most uncomfortable, and she is wise and wise in this respect, she is absolutely The ground crushes the high cold.

The Huantai Group absolutely crushed the Starlight Group without any problems.

After Su Su roared that sentence, there was a moment of regret in her heart. She knew that it was kind and good for Gao Leng to run all the way, but somehow she just liked to go crazy in front of Gao Leng.

"Meeting in 30 minutes?" Gao Leng was not annoyed, and handed her her bag: "Okay, then you put on makeup, I will talk to you for a few cents."

Su Su was a little surprised. She thought she would definitely hinder her by her cold temper. After all, she had been asked to rest just now, and now she is so obedient.

She was a little proud and tired. She took the cosmetics and started to touch up the makeup, especially in the area under her eyes. The dark circles under her eyes were a bit heavy, so she had to repair it well. The complexion is also very bad, and the red lips are particularly scary, so I have to make up. Especially the hair is messy, 30 minutes is not enough, after all, you have to look at the information before the video conference.

Ok……

Su Su made a very tired voice.

Gao Leng glanced at her, took out a picture of her with her phone, and showed her: "Come, take a look, the name of this photo is called ‘History of a struggling woman’s hard work.’"

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Su Su's face was already pale enough, but after hearing these words, her face became more ugly.

"What? You say I'm suffering?!" Su Su added a lot of contempt for her Su style big eyes, so much funny, and so much nothing.

Hahahaha, Su Su laughed: "No, too funny, this is the funniest thing I have heard this year."

Gao Leng did not speak, but cast a sympathetic expression.

Su Su couldn't bear this expression.

"Tell me, where did I suffer?" Su Su put down his blush and opened his hands to look at Gao Leng: "On private companies, Huantai Group ranks in the top three in China, and I am the only one on the Forbes list of the top ten. Rich woman. Tell me, where am I suffering?"

Gao sneered.

Su Su's parents died. This should be the most painful place for her, but Gao Leng can't say that this is the most painful place for her, and can't go to the most painful place for her.

"Although you have a huge amount of wealth, in fact, you are not as good as an ordinary person."

"Why not?"

"Ordinary people who are sick will take a few days off. Even the interns who just came to our company have a cold and a fever. They all take a day off. And you, just fainted, the test result has not come out yet, so much blood. With one hand dripping and the other hand for blood transfusion, you have to start working, non-stop, tell me, are you struggling?"

Gao Leng's words made Su Su's thoughts short-circuit for a while.

"You are too one-sided." But for a short while, Su Su waved his hand: "Ordinary people are often involuntarily born. Many people work with illnesses. Many people don't have houses. They don't even dare to travel in order to save money. Many people buy the cheapest cosmetics and put them on their faces to hide their sick complexion. Right?"

The rich have the pressure of the rich, and the ordinary people also have the troubles of the ordinary people.

If she is ill and still has to work, she is said to be a hard-working woman. Su Su not only disagrees, but also finds it ridiculous.

"That's different." Gao Leng shook his head: "I ask you, what kind of person is the happiest in this world? Is the richest person the happiest?"

Su Su turned his head and said, "It's hard to say what kind of person is the happiest. Anyway, it's difficult to be happy without money."

"The happiest thing is really hard to say, but people who have dreams are definitely happy. Just like the down-and-out painter we see, he is eating cold bread, we see him unhappy, in fact, he may be very happy, he does what he likes best His career, painting his favorite paintings, happiness. So many great painters in history have been like this. They are always happy and forget to sleep and eat because they have dreams, or they do what they like to do and are happy."

Su Su's lips moved.

"I'm talking about ordinary people. Many ordinary people don't have the kind of thinking of great painters. They don't know what dreams are, and they don't seem to have dreams. You just said that many people still work overtime when they are sick like you. Wrong, but have you ever thought that even though they are so, they have goals. For example, they want to make more money, change the refrigerator at home, save some more money, and have more money in the house."

"I also have goals." Su Su sneered: "It's just that my goals are relatively large, and most people can't reach them, such as the small goal of tens of billions of dollars in turnover within a period of time."

"No, their goal is because they are really addicted to it, for the family, for a better future, and they feel that they will have a better future through hard work, and work hard. They make money to achieve small goals, and you Making money is only because you want to make money, because Huantai needs to make money, not because you need the money yourself."

Su Su was silent for more than ten seconds after listening.

This is true, Su Su doesn't need the money at all, only Huantai needs it.

"I found that you people who engage in the media are really sophistic." Su Su smiled calmly: "Huantai is my dream, and profitability is my goal. It's just that my goal is better than ordinary people. In other words, it is more ambitious."

It is impossible for ordinary people to have a goal like Su Su, who can easily reach hundreds of millions and tens of billions.

"Do you really like to be the leader of Huantai? Really like to keep making profits? No family, no friends, and even when you are on vacation, you choose the country you want to visit, mainly for investigation, by the way. You have no love , Gave up the friendship, even the old housekeeper, the only old person around you who really loves you, you have to blast him out of your ward just to have a meeting."

Gao Leng asked repeatedly, but Su Su was speechless.

She has never liked being an entrepreneur, since she was a child.

Her parents also know that they never force her to grow up happily and carefree, do what she wants to do, and marry the person she wants to marry. When she was in college, her dream was to set up a charity company to help the poor. But now she can ruthlessly annex the other party's company and fire the old employees, even if some poor people kneel on the ground and beg her, she can't even blink her eyelids.

The cold-blooded witch who came to grab shares first has no feelings. Outsiders always say that.

But there is no way, she is the only heir to Huantai, how much her parents love her, she has much responsibility, must carry Huantai. However, when the family business is bigger, relatives hold more power and intrigue is inevitable.

Family affection, has long been injured invisible when seizing equity.

Friendship, there are only two or three friends left, and they rarely meet, after all, Su Su is so busy.

Love, let alone, find a man of the same level who can make Huantai more stable and stronger, and get married together.

dream?

Dreams can belong to any ordinary girl, but they can never belong to Su Su now.

"You are a money-making machine." Gao Leng said softly: "A money-making machine that doesn't dare to push down any meeting even if he is sick."

Su Su moved his lips and wanted to refute.

"Your current existence, your life, has long no longer belonged to you. It belongs to Huantai, the shares belonging to Huantai and the number of money. That string of numbers is your life code. Enter it and you will start working. Never stop, this is the money machine."

Su Su raised her eyes and stared at Gao Leng: "You are also a money machine!"

Gao Leng immediately shook his head: "I am not, you see, I started from paparazzi, Star Group is as small as you said, how small is it? Yes, sesame mung bean is big, as small as shit, this is you The original story?"

Su Su turned his head: "Small is reasonable? Isn't it a money-making machine."

"But for a small company like me, I make high-quality TV series, I make high-quality magazines, and I make high-quality movies. I have no choice but to be paparazzi in the early days. As long as I have a little ability, I will start unannounced visits and do everything. I want to do everything, not just to make money. And you?"

Every project of Huantai is to make money.

"Look, I do TV dramas, and you also do TV dramas. You do TV dramas to make money, right? I am different. I want to really bring good movies to people, so that some domestic directors of conscience dramas can have A platform for playing their talents, so, you are stinky, I am great."

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Su Su gritted his teeth, Gao Leng made a stinky expression, stretched out his hand and waved.

She wanted to refute it, but facts speak louder than words. Yes, she makes movies to make money, one more field.

For whom?

Does she have this dream herself?

Do not.

It is just for Huantai to make Huantai's profit to a higher level.

"Also, I took a group of my brothers to fight the world. We are flesh and blood and affection. Fatty, old man. This is the life and death brother who can exchange each other's life at the critical moment. We are human and have a human taste. What about you?" Gao Leng reached out and poked Su Su on the head.

Su Su exploded Mao and reached out and opened Gao Leng's hand.

"You are purely an employment relationship. Even if I help you, you have to count the money. Tell me, you are like a machine."

Gao Leng reached out and poked her head twice.

Su Su's hair became more and more explosive, and he turned around and ignored him, putting on an expression that I would not play with you, super fierce.

But she accidentally revealed her innocence.

"I have my dream. My dream is to bring light and heat to some people no matter how big my media company is, from TV dramas, movies, and training institutions that I am about to launch. I have a dream. I am not a money-making machine." Gao Leng snapped his fingers: "By the way, I came to you and pushed a meeting away. I can push away the meeting to carry out my life. I am a meeting. When profit is against what I want to do, I can push down meetings and push away profitable people.”

Gao Leng leaned in front of her and pointed to the clock: "But you are different. Hurry up and put on your makeup. You have to have a meeting. The money-making machine has received instructions to make money. It is impossible to push the meeting and start your life . Make money, tut, poor."

With that, Gao Leng took her cosmetic bag to her side and looked at her sympathetically.