Gossip King

Untitled teahouse, as soon as he entered the door, he saw Jianzong checking something at the door. He raised his head and saw Gao Leng enter the door and quickly greeted him, reaching out and holding it tightly: "Reporter Gao, please inside, please inside!"

Those who came here once and twice again were regular customers. Mr. Jian understood the reason, his eyes narrowed with a smile, and he patted his round belly with one hand.

"Where is President Li?" Gao Leng asked, taking out his wallet from his pocket, and handing the lifetime free gold card to President Jian: "Although I haven't drunk your tea yet, it must smell good. , President Li, who came with me today, is a good tea-drinking expert. I'll keep you up for a while. I won't use this card. If you are in business, how can there be any reason to eat for nothing?"

When Mr. Jian heard this, he waved his hand quickly and didn't take the card. "How can there be any reason to take back the card that I sent out? Reporter Gao has come to me to drink tea. It's a big face. How does the reporter pay for it?"

Gao Leng refused to see him, his face was stern.

When Gao Leng became angry, Mr. Jian's expression changed and he didn't speak anymore. He quickly put the card in his pocket. It was a swift action: "In the private room of Qingya Valley, please." With that, Mr. Jian led the way in front of him. Go, Bian Yuguang carefully probed the high cold emotions.

I'm afraid he will be angry.

It is a great honour for this kind of teahouse to be able to make friends with famous reporters, but it can't be offended.

As Gao Leng walked, Yu Guang saw the selfie of him and Jianzong on the wall. He made the photo frame so soon and hung it up. Jianzong was pretty good at publicity.

"Hey, I'm all real handmade tea, but no one believes it these days." Jian Zong saw Gao Leng looked at the photo and asked a little embarrassed: "Reporter Gao’s photo is here. If you think It's not appropriate, I will withdraw now."

Having said this, his eyes were very earnest.

Gao Leng smiled lightly and patted him on the shoulder: "Zong Jian, as long as your tea is really good tea, you can hang this picture when you hang it. We are friends."

When President Jian heard this, his face was so grateful that his eyes were wet, and Gao Leng was a little surprised by the response.

"Don't worry, I will take the good and ordinary teas in our store for a while, and give you a friend who knows tea. My ancestors are tea farmers for four generations. These teas are all from my home in Sichuan. The forestry asks the workers to fry by hand. It is truly natural and pollution-free tea. You are busy."

As he said, he opened the door, and Li Yifan inside was sipping tea. When Gao Leng came in, he smiled.

Gao Leng walked in, the door was closed, and a faint tea fragrance floated in the room.

"Good tea, this teahouse doesn't look big, this tea is really good!" Li Yifan pointed to the tea on the seat and praised heartily.

"I don't know tea. I happened to pass by yesterday. If Mr. Li has time, please help me taste the tea from the boss here to see if it is really good tea." Gao Leng sat down and took it. Take a sip. To be honest, the tea is very sweet, it is good tea, but for Gao Leng, he really can't taste how good it is.

"Oh? Why, are you interested in this tea business?" Li Yifan is a businessman, and he immediately sensed the purpose behind Gao Leng.

"I don't have much interest in the tea business, just curious." Gao Leng didn't elaborate. He just made a haha. Li Yifan didn't follow up. After the two chatted for a while, Li Yifan put the tea cup on the table, and the cushion moved. Gao Leng moved here.

It's time to talk about business.

"Gao Leng, what do you think you are doing in Xingsheng?" Li Yifan said, Gao Leng's heart shook, dare Li Yifan also come to poach? ! He himself is the general manager of Xingsheng.

"Very well done." Gao Leng said smoothly.

"Want to be better?" Li Yifan was meaningful.

"I definitely want to do better at work." Gao Leng smiled slightly and looked at Li Yifan.

No matter how good, there is also Li Yifan above, Gao Leng is the vice president, and further...unless it is the general manager of Xingsheng.

"But you have me above you." Li Yifan directly picked it up, laughed, and touched Gao Leng with a cup of tea like drinking, "Let's put it this way, do you want to be the boss?"

Who doesn't want to be the boss? Is not this nonsensical?

If a friend asks Gao Leng about this, Gao Leng nods his head without saying anything, but if he asks you, it is his boss...I can’t order this end, isn't it asking Li Yifan to give way?

Gao Leng laughed, and then sighed faintly: "I don't have enough ability, so I can practice more with Mr. Li."

Neither was certain, after all, he said in front of him that he wanted to be the boss. This person's heart is separated from the belly, and the cold would not be so stupid; but there is no denying that the soldier who does not want to be a general is not a good soldier. He is a vice president. Ask him If you want to be the boss, if you say categorically that you don't want to, that's nonsense.

Li Yifan invited him out alone, not to listen to him.

One sentence of ability is not enough, it can be regarded as invisible.

"Let’s put it this way, Gao Leng, let’s open the skylight to speak up." Seeing Gao’s refrigeration, Li Yifan simply put down his teacup and pointed to the door: "What about it, if we have reached an agreement, then it doesn’t matter. , We didn’t even say it when we got out of this door. How?"

Gao Leng raised his eyebrows slightly, and understood something in his heart, and nodded, "Naturally."

"Are you interested in doing it alone with me?" Li Yifan moved closer to Gao Leng: "Don't worry, the position of the general manager is yours. I am just a shareholder. I invest in this number." He held out two fingers.

Li Yifan's **** are not two million, not twenty million, it should be two million.

This temptation...

Gao Leng looked at Li Yifan with a slight surprise in his heart. Li Yifan came to Xingsheng only to learn experience. When he first came, Gao Leng knew it, not to mention Gao Leng knew it, Xing Sheng knew it all.

The temple can't hide the prince.

Who is he Li Yifan? You first see who his father is. There is an old man of a media giant, let alone the general manager of a Xingsheng magazine, buying ten Xingsheng is more than enough. If Li Yifan didn't want to listen to his father's arrangements, how could he come to Xingsheng as the general manager?

However, it's only been a few months, so I did it so quickly...Is it too fast?

Gao Leng's thoughts were turbulent, and his brain ran quickly, but he didn't answer. He wanted Li Yifan to say more and look at his cards before answering.

"You can divide the shares, within 20%, you can float." Seeing Gao Leng did not speak, Li Yifan said quickly.

20% of the shares, this is an investment of 200 million! That is 40 million, and it is a share. As long as it makes a profit, the value of the share will continue to rise. This temptation...

But it's not just the temptation of a general manager position.

After saying this, Li Yifan's body withdrew slightly. He picked up the teacup and drank the tea carefully. After taking a sip, he praised again: "Well...this tea is really good, it must be handmade tea."

Gao Leng waited for Li Yifan to throw his hole cards. Li Yifan had also experienced many battles, so how could he throw them all? To this extent, his sincerity is already sufficient.

Li Yifan was drinking tea and waiting for Gao Leng's answer.