Chapter 1850 Contest

"Thank you for your hard work," "Thank you for your hard work," the juniors of Ewha Womans University brought the coffee they bought and gave each of Park Keren and other seniors in the office a cup.

After more than an hour of collaboration, their office and the corridor in front of the office finally glowed with new glory at the beginning of the new year.

Everyone sighed that the floor is now cleaner than the ceiling of many people's homes, and better than the effect of the spring cleaning before the Spring Festival.

Everyone complained that the work of the logistics staff was really troublesome. They seemed to be very serious and responsible, but in fact they were just doing their job. This time, they were really cleaning.

At the same time, they laughed and talked about why not just open a cleaning company together, since everyone is so talented.

But more of the discussion was about the upcoming signing ceremony and Feng Yiping.

According to the inherent mentality of Koreans, if it were other Chinese, they would definitely find ways to find fault, but Feng Yiping, his achievements have really transcended ethnicity and national boundaries, which made these arrogant and inferior people also convinced.

"I heard that some experts are verifying Mr. Feng's family tree and exploring the possibility that his ancestors are Korean," a colleague said.

"Such experts should be asked to do cleaning every day," Park Fenqing said immediately.

There are indeed many such things in Korea in recent years, but such behavior is not accepted by mainstream society even in Korea, and they also think it is a joke.

"But Yiping Oppa is really a genius. He can have so many unique and wonderful ideas on variety shows," Park Fenqing said with fists and admiration.

The men in the office subconsciously moved away from her. Such a crazy old young woman has a lethality that is definitely not covered.

Park Keren did not participate in these discussions. Women's vitality is indeed more tenacious. Park Fenqing, who also worked all night, now looks full of energy, but she was exhausted. After cleaning for more than an hour, Park Keren really didn't want to say a word. He just wanted to be quiet now.

"Everyone, I'll go home first," he said, a little worried that the section chief would come back and assign some tasks. He forced himself to be energetic and put on his bag.

"Thank you for your hard work, reporter Park,"

Park Fenqing also followed out, "Will you come back later?"

Come back, why? I just want to drink a few bowls of ginseng chicken soup in the restaurant downstairs and have a good sleep.

"Signing ceremony, you're not attending?" Park Fenqing looked at him in surprise, "This is a rare opportunity, I'll go back to wash up, change clothes, and make a good impression in front of Oppa,"

"I have an appointment to visit my relatives today, I can't be rude," Park Keren made up a random excuse.

He quickened his pace.

He knew very well that with his level, he had no chance to get close to Feng Yiping at all. At most, he could only look at him from a distance. It would be better to watch him leisurely on TV at home.

However, what happened next made Park Keren very worried about his luck in the new year.

It was the same group of people as before, coming out from the corner at the other end!

He quickly stood against the wall again.

This time, the pace of this group of people was faster, perhaps because the minister walking in the front was smiling, so everyone was also in a relaxed mood.

Is this because they are satisfied with the results of our work? Park Keren bowed, and the director once again ignored him magnificently, and walked past him with big strides.

But Park Keren always felt that the director's smile did not seem to be because of the good results of everyone's work.

The section chief stopped again, but this time, he did not intend to follow him, "Thank you for your hard work, you did a good job," he said to his two subordinates.

"It should be,"

"Section chief, is there any good news?" Park Fenqing asked.

"Good news, there should be, we will know soon," said the section chief.

Although I don't know what the president said to the director on the phone, seeing that the director was so excited, this is obviously good news.

Maybe it will be good news related to this contract.

"Okay, both of you go home and have a good rest,"

"Goodbye, section chief," Park Keren breathed a sigh of relief, and finally had no other requests.

He was really worried that the company would keep everyone as spectators.

"Tell me, why is the director happy?" Park Fenqing asked in the elevator for two people.

"Our brand new environment?" Park Keren said.

"No," Park Fenqing shook her head. "The minister's smile, how should I describe it," she lowered her voice, "a bit like a mouse that stole cheese."

Park Keren heard her describe it like this, and it was quite vivid. This woman is just sensitive.

But he was a little curious. Which piece of cheese did they steal?

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"Everyone is here," An Guozheng, with a rosy face, called a few core executives to hold a short meeting in the reception area of ​​his office.

"Everyone knows about it. Mr. Chen from the other side should be here soon. Let's talk about it. How to adjust the agreement to benefit us the most?"

"Of course, it's to reduce the copyright fee," one said with a smile.

"Yes," "Yes," the others also agreed.

If we don't make good use of such a good opportunity, God will not be able to bear it.

But what makes people happier than being able to successfully purchase the copyrights of two variety shows from Feng Yiping's company at a lower price is that they should be the rare ones who can make Feng Yiping make concessions in the negotiation!

This sense of satisfaction is really hard to measure with money.

"Well, that's for sure," An Guozheng nodded, "What about other aspects? Think about it, is there anything else that needs to be adjusted?"

How can such a good opportunity be achieved by only lowering the price?

"Exclusive clause," another person blurted out immediately.

This is a clause that they have always wanted to reach in previous negotiations, but Jiasheng Media completely ignored it.

This should be quite difficult, but at this time, it's really worth a try, "Well," An Guozheng nodded, "Anything else?"

"President, Mr. Chen is calling," the secretary came over and whispered in his ear.

"Well," An Guozheng took the phone, "Hello, Mr. Chen, are you at the company? I'll send someone to pick you up right away,"

Hearing him say this, the ministers who were summoned hurriedly discussed in a low voice, which terms should they be asked to make concessions on? What a happy dilemma!

"What, you're not coming?" Suddenly, they saw the president stood up and said in an excited tone that was rarely seen in normal times, "Mr. Chen, the issues we need to discuss are related to our cooperation this time and the subsequent cooperation, which is really very important."

How could An Guozheng not be excited? He had already thought about where to cut, but this cooked duck seemed to be flapping its wings, how could he not be excited?

The more important reason was that he felt an ominous atmosphere from Chen Tao's calm tone.

"President An, we have discussed the relevant agreements for more than a day or two. We believe that the only important issue is the copyright transfer fee. So our opinion is that if your company does not want to discuss raising the copyright transfer fee, then there is no need to discuss other issues," Chen Tao said in a relaxed tone.

Oh, at this time, I really should learn from Mr. Ma and let someone take a picture of this scene.

But it doesn't matter. Following Yiping, there will be no less exciting moments like this in the future.

An Guozheng is not as relaxed as Chen Tao. He is almost laughing out of anger at this time. At this time, you are still thinking about raising the transfer fee? "Mr. Chen..."

"I know, I know," Chen Tao interrupted, "If your company is not satisfied with the other terms of the agreement, then our opinion is that there is no need to hold this signing ceremony while it is still not too late,"

"Uh," An Guozheng was stunned. Shouldn't this be what I want to say?

Looking at the president's appearance, the ministers looked at each other. What happened? Why did the president's face look a little blue?

"Our President Feng is very busy. If President An confirms the cancellation of the contract now, it will be better. After meeting with the relevant officials of your country, we will have more time to carry out other trips. I heard that the scenery of Yeouido is quite good," Chen Tao laughed easily.

An Guozheng sat down dejectedly.

Yeouido! The headquarters of the two rivals are there.

Although he just had a brief conversation with the two companies, An Guozheng knew that such an offensive and defensive alliance was too fragile to be worth mentioning.

However, what he didn't understand was that Feng Yiping and Jiasheng, where did they get such confidence?

Whether they can sign a contract with us will obviously have a great impact on them!

"Well, goodbye, President An," Chen Tao said.

Is he serious? He is serious!

"Wait, President Chen,"

Chen Tao could hear the heavy breathing on the other end of the line.

After taking a deep breath, An Guozheng stood up again, forcing a smile on his face, holding the phone in both hands, "I looked at those terms, and there is actually no problem if they are not amended,"