Chapter 305 Chapter One Hundred and Sixteen Organize Magazine

Chapter 305 Chapter One Hundred and Sixteen  Organize Magazine

The biological clock really worked. Early the next morning, Feng Yiping woke up from his sleep at six o'clock on time.

In the air, there is a faint fragrance floating.

The curtains were drawn tightly, and there was a steady and soft snoring sound from the bed on the other side. Huang Jingping was curled up, sleeping on her side, with her black hair covering her face in a mess, and only half of her body was wrapped in a quilt. , the half-length blue T-shirt with white stripes that she used as pajamas was rolled up, and one thigh was exposed in white, shining ivory luster in the dark room.

He got up quietly, covered her with the quilt lightly, then carefully brushed off the long hair covering her face, and found that she still had a smile on her face. Is this some kind of dream?

When he went to the bathroom to look in the mirror, he realized for the first time that dark circles could appear under his small eyes? !

In fact, he didn't sleep soundly last night, he was fighting with heaven and man all the time, should he cross the narrow distance between the two beds? Especially after he went to bed, Huang Jingping, who had already fallen asleep, stretched out her hand to ask him to hold her for a while. At that time, he was thinking whether to pull her over, or go by himself? Of course, he restrained himself with great perseverance.

He wiped his face with cold water to make himself look more refreshed, there was no way, there were quite a lot of things to do today on the schedule.

Arriving at two new places one after another, after being excited, Huang Jingping slept very soundly, very long, and very solid, because as soon as she opened her eyes, she could see Feng Yiping on the opposite bed.

When she finally woke up from her sleep contentedly, she opened her eyes and saw that Feng Yiping was not on the opposite bed, and when she looked again, the desk lamp on the desk was dimmed, and he was holding a notebook and reading it.

"what time is it?"

"You're awake, it's almost eight o'clock," Feng Yiping put down his notebook and walked over. On it was his plan on shorting the euro.

Huang Jingping sat up and threw herself into his arms, "You still woke up at six?"

"Yes, the biological clock can't be changed, and I can't sleep even if I want to sleep in."

"Let me see," Huang Jingping held his face and looked at it under the dim light, "They all have bags under their eyes."

"It's okay, get up quickly, go to the bank first, then go to the lawyer, after all these things are done, we will go to the city to play."

Huang Jingping was still washing in the bathroom. The dry-cleaning clothes delivered yesterday were brought up. It was the set of Chanel women's clothing bought yesterday. After a while, the breakfast ordered was also delivered.

Eating breakfast looking at Victoria Bay and the opposite Central Ring is a very different experience from having breakfast at home looking at the Yangtze River outside. "The scenery here is really beautiful," Huang Jingping praised again.

"We will also buy a house near here in two years." Feng Yiping said casually. At the lowest point, the housing price is only about 70% of what it is now, so buying a set at that time is really not a big deal.

When they went out, the looks of the two were much more fashionable than yesterday. Huang Jingping wore a full set of Chanel, with a small lake blue suit on top, a short-sleeved shirt with a little lace style on the inside, and a light-colored silk A-line skirt underneath. , wearing classic two-tone shoes on her feet, all of which are Chanel's consistent simple and natural styles.

Feng Yiping is also very simple, brown leather shoes, casual trousers, casual shirt, and a casual suit of the same color as Huang Jingping's small suit. The two of them walk together. It looks very harmonious and right.

Because everyone in the industry knows that the United States and Japan are blocking the euro, so there is no need to do it yourself. Feng Yiping directly entrusts UBS to help him short the euro, leaving only 3 million in the account, and the other 40% is invested in the euro pair. U.S. dollars, 60 percent invested in the euro against the yen.

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Braving the high temperature to squeeze the bus, Gao Yiming has been running outside for three days, asking for lower and lower, but he still can't find a job that can make ends meet. The rent will be paid the day after tomorrow, but in his pocket, there are only a few hundred One yuan is only enough for food expenses for the next few days. When he came back, he saw an art beggar on the road, and he stopped and watched for a long time.

There is no air conditioner, only a second-hand floor fan, the noise made him feel even more irritable, thinking about the contemptuous gaze of the landlady two days later, the former senior executive of the magazine, fidgeting in the room, at this moment, the phone rang , Who else will call yourself? Will it be good news?

It's really good news. A friend in the industry called him. Since yesterday, a new magazine has been recruiting at the Intercontinental Hotel. I heard that the salary is good.

After Gao Yiming heard this, he was overjoyed. He didn't expect such an opportunity now, and he didn't expect to be the editor-in-chief. Now he only needs to have a hand-to-mouth job. He started looking for clothes in the closet, and he couldn't keep anything else. Many of the high-end clothes I bought in the past have been retained.

Early the next morning, when Gao Yiming arrived outside the meeting room where the InterContinental Hotel was recruiting, there were already several well-dressed people like him waiting in the corridor, carrying brand-name briefcases. The luxury watches on each hand are gone.

Several of them were old acquaintances, middle and high-level executives of various magazines that had closed down in the previous round of crisis. Gao Yiming greeted them one by one with a smile, but his heart tightened. The competition is so fierce? However, he has made up his mind that if there is no way out today, he must grasp this life-saving straw.

After more than 20 minutes, it was finally his turn. There were four people sitting on the other side of the round table in the small meeting room. On the left was a middle-aged man with gold-rimmed glasses, and on the right was a middle-aged man who was a little bald. Gao Yiming recognized him. It was the editor-in-chief of a magazine that was bigger than the magazine he worked for. I heard that because the boss lost most of his fortune in the financial turmoil, he finally shut down the magazine at the end of last year. It seems that he has found a new one. The owner, and it seems that the status is not low.

On the main seat in the middle, sat a young man, who was a bit too young, because it seemed that he hadn't shaved yet, and he was only wearing a shirt, no tie, and his coat was on the side, if there was no one next to him With the endorsement of the seniors, Gao Yiming must now doubt the authenticity of this recruitment.

On the outermost side, sat a girl with picturesque features, with a notebook in front of her, she must be a clerk.

The questions asked were simple and unpretentious, much simpler than when he was interviewing newcomers. The young man didn't say much, but looked him up and down several times with sharp eyes, which made him feel a little uncomfortable .

He also asked a few questions, knowing that this is a magazine with serious political and economic themes, and it is currently under preparation. Although the salary offered is a relatively high level in the industry, to be honest, at this time, such a Serious magazines are not easy to do.

"Thank you for coming. Please go back and wait patiently for the notification. We will inform you of the interview result as soon as possible!" Bao Zhuoyuan, who was a bit bald, said something, and whispered to the young people in the middle.

Based on Gao Yiming's experience, he felt that what he would receive would be a message similar to, "I'm sorry, your qualifications are excellent, but they don't meet the requirements of this agency's position. I believe you will be able to find a job that suits you best. Thank you for your support to our company!" phone call.

Thinking of this last chance slipping away like this, he moved very slowly and walked heavily. When he reached the door of the conference room, he closed the door handle. He walked back firmly, "I beg you to give me two minutes. time, let me restate my reasons."

Both Bao Zhuoyuan and Lawyer Tian looked at Feng Yiping. Feng Yiping was very familiar with the behavior of this interviewer surnamed Gao. In him, he saw the shadow of himself once close to him.

With great hopes, he went to a company to sell, but after being rejected, when he begged the other party to give himself another minute to present, his behavior was very similar to his current behavior, "Okay, please sit down."

"Thank you. I have been working in this industry for five years. During five years, I have done almost all the positions in the magazine, and finally became the editor-in-chief, and I did a good job. I think Mr. Bao should have heard of the magazine I worked for before. society."

After hearing the name he said, Bao Zhuoyuan said, "Oh, I know, you are a very distinctive magazine for young people, and I have heard your name before, why did I say that this name sounds familiar. "

"As long as the magazine accepts me, I am willing to start from the bottom again. No matter what the position is, I would like to guarantee with my personality that I will definitely create profits several times my salary for the magazine. I only have one request, I hope I can pay in advance Three months' salary."

The previous guarantee was very empty, but the latter requirements were very specific. Both Bao Zhuoyuan and lawyer Tian were not very satisfied, but Feng Yiping didn't see it that way. Those in the front were not much better off than Gao Yiming, and their situation could not be concealed. Bao Zhuoyuan, who has been in the industry for many years, often puts on airs during interviews, and makes many demands. Feng Yiping doesn't like this mentality. If there are all such people, he would rather find young people with no work experience. Come in.

And so far, the only one who can lower his figure is Gao Yiming in front of him.

Feng Yiping has always felt that if he recognizes the reality in this way, and completely let go of the glorious people in the past, there will be hope of rising in the future. Moreover, such a person is really grateful, and will definitely do his best when working in the future.

At the same time, Feng Yiping could tell from his eyes that this was a person who had encountered a hurdle, and his requirements were actually not high, so Feng Yiping decided to give him a chance.

"Lawyer Tian, ​​prepare the agreement. Jingping, give Mr. Gao a check for 20,000 yuan. Is this enough?" He asked Gao Yiming.

"Thank you!" Gao Yiming only said thank you, but Feng Yiping was very satisfied with his attitude, which was almost the same as a big favor without saying thanks. If Gao Yiming said something flattering at this time, then Feng Yiping really misunderstood him.

Although Bao Zhuoyuan and Lawyer Tian disagreed somewhat, but the boss had already spoken, so there was nothing to say. Moreover, so far, there are really not many people who can let go like Gao Yiming.