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375. General right

375 generals

The beginning of September in the Demon City is the season when the heat has not subsided. Although a rare heavy rain in the country has just passed, the cloudless sky that lasts for more than a week is no more than the blue bricks, black tiles and jade ladies in the old alleys in Yuezhou City. It is divided into two parts of water and dust. What flows under the dazzling sunlight is a wave of heat that makes people feel restless...suimeng. Baidu search:

In this big city, what people are most concerned about is the right and wrong in the financial circle of the Yangtze River Delta. What was the business turmoil that touched people yesterday? Today, someone commanded his subordinates to enter the Shanghai Stock Exchange with their magnificent or mysterious skills. These various news that were secretly circulated among elites also constituted the data amplitude that every mobilization on the Shanghai Stock Exchange screen would stimulate people's heartbeat.

As for cultural topics, what is that? And what is online literature? Apart from the capital crocodile that is truly hidden behind it, ordinary people may not even know what is under the banyan tree.

But people in the situation have a different feeling. For example, in the Starbucks Café opposite Jinmao Building, those white-collar elites on the same office floor as under the banyan tree may occasionally mention the recent situation of this Internet literature company to their colleagues in their spare time, including the panic in recent times, or the fact that an elite cadre is seeking to change jobs.

In the eyes of a few people who know a little about the relevant situation, this emerging industry seems to be too far from traditional business and too petty-bourgeois. Just writing articles and climbing a few lattices, how can there be a terrifying dispute, and how can there be a bloody business history that overcomes obstacles? In the eyes of bystanders, this is just a small thing that can make them talk more, insignificant, and there is no capital to mobilize their pity and sympathy.

But only when you are really immersed in the scene will you understand that nothing new is happening in the sun. As long as you are a part of the business world, you will never be able to escape betrayal, conspiracy, tricks, and alliances. Just like Yang Yi now, led by the youthful front desk reception, the boy slowly walked into the office hall under the banyan tree. What greeted him was the suspicious eyes of many people. It can be seen that in this open office space of nearly 300 square meters, a considerable number of people were not focused on their work, at least from their unrestrained eyes.

Yang Yi did not say anything. Since he came here, it showed that some things cannot be avoided, such as a possible fierce conflict or a intrigue negotiation, which would not be too friendly.

Perhaps when he rushed here from Yuezhou and Rogo a year ago and came to the banyan tree with clear goals, he was destined to have such a moment now.

What is destiny? Yang Yi now has a deeper experience of this word.

At the bottom, in front of an office door divided by large floor-to-ceiling frosted glass, the receptionist nodded to him. Most of the previous curiosity and accidents had dissipated. For the latter, the biggest leader she could contact in daily life was William Zhu who was in charge of the Magic City, William Zhu who was a ceo of the online literature company under the banyan tree of Yangyi Culture, and as for the chairman? What was that? Do you pay yourself a salary?

After knocking on the door gently at the door and reporting the purpose of the secretary inside, the young woman receiving him nodded again, and then looked at Yang Yi or two without any trace. This look was quite meaningful. I think she was still a little curious about the young director who suddenly appeared.

Inside the room, the secretary with exquisite makeup politely welcomed Yang Yi in and asked him to sit down on the reception sofa outside. Seeing the other party's performance, the boy smiled calmly. It was obvious that this secretary should be William Zhu's confidant. No matter the lustful relationship between the men and women in the workplace shed their masks after work, at least in terms of business, the person in front of him should be highly valued by William Zhu. If not, she was a small secretary, how could she dare to show the etiquette of receiving customers? After changing to the normal situation, the secretary of the subsidiary Ceo, who saw Daboss coming over, had already brought people in with fear and fear.

The door between the inside opened, and William Zhu's gentle voice came: "Yes, Mr. Lesenberg, please consider my last proposal, which is a favorable condition for both of us. You can imagine that in the next ten years, it is likely that twenty years of Internet literature will be created by us. Yes, yes, I am talking about Bertelsmann and Under the Banyan Tree, not Bertelsmann and Yangyi Culture... No, you don't know that in our China, there is a force called administrative intervention.

, I believe I don’t need to say more. When it comes to publishing qualifications, you have already experienced the power of this power. And now it is this power that we have to deal with Yangyi Culture. I think you promise that the future Chinese market will definitely belong to both of us. Bertelsmann will not know about the growth under the banyan tree for more than a year. With such a good prospect, coupled with the Chinese market, the number of readers that need to be calculated in units of ‘nine million’, what is Bertelsmann hesitating about? Of course, none of this is the key point!”

After a brief pause, Zhu William did not hide his ambitions: "The important thing is that Yangyi culture has been completed. I have never seen it yet. There is still capital to compete with the government's power in China. As promising, we have no reason to be tied to a ship that is about to sink."

It became quiet inside, as if it was William Zhu listening. At this time, Yang Yi already understood what William Zhu was doing. The so-called Risenberg is undoubtedly Ecolesenberg, the general manager of Bertelsmann China. This German has lived on the top floor of a residential building in the back door of Zhendan University since he came to this land in the early 1990s, and has not changed yet. From the scattered moments seen in various media in his previous life, Yang Yi knew that this was a person who was quite ambitious and professional, but when it comes to ability, it may be because he was not adapted to the local conditions. In short, as a German, his rigor did not help him make any achievements in China. Instead, in 2008, Bertelsmann withdrew his last dozens of stores and ended up in a sad way.

"Yes, I think you understand what I mean. It's not a time for indecision, but an extraordinary period! Do you understand? It's a time for life and death!" William Zhu's first-class eloquence was related to the education he received abroad when he was young. If he changed to a domestic professional manager, he might not have given such a passionate speech.

At this time, the secretary must have notified William Zhu, and the conversation in the room came to an abrupt end: "Sorry, Mr. Lesenberg, I have something important now, yes, it's someone from Yangyi Culture. I will show off directly, and I hope you can make a quick decision. This is a decision that is in line with Bertelsman's interests. So let's just do it, and we'll talk about it next time we have the chance."

The secretary withdrew from the door and looked at Yang Yi with a slight pleasure. Obviously, she didn't know much about William Zhu's plan for a day or two, and she was the other party's unwavering supporter.

This is a very ambitious woman, and she has the corresponding skills to be with the wolf and gain the trust of the wolf. This is a great ability in itself. I don’t know how much fueling work she has done in this rebellion. I think in this woman’s opinion, if she can break away from Yangyi Culture and develop on her own under the banyan tree, then she will definitely achieve greater success, right? At least, her immediate boss, William Zhu, has less elbows, and as a personal secretary, her value can also rise. When she participates in some business activities in the future, she will be more superior.

Yang Yi took a step forward and as the secretary stepped back and entered the space, since the person inside was notified, there would be no unexpected bloody plot. The person waiting in the office was indeed the president under the banyan tree with a smile on his face.

When the boy saw the person sitting behind the desk, William Zhu was still as gentle as ever, and had already stood up halfway, as if he was ready to greet him. On his desk, there was the latest LCD monitor, which is a very luxurious product at present. Even many specialized IT companies may not use this monitor on their high-rise desks. Next to it are large stacks of thick documents.

"Mr. Yang, are you here?" Zhu William smiled and stretched out his hand, but through a desk, this way of greeting was too unrestrained. If it were someone who knew each other, it might seem closer. But the problem is that Yang Yi is still a director, investor, and major shareholder under the banyan tree. The other party welcomed him in this way, which is self-evident and unwelcome.

If it weren't for hearing that conversation before, those who were unclear would have thought that they were good friends and partners to start a business together, so they had such an unconventional attitude. But it was obvious that when the secretary had already reported it, William Zhu would have to use a nearly propaganda method to say something that shouldn't have been said to Yang Yi, which undoubtedly announced that the two had reached a situation where the two were incompatible. Rather than saying that William Zhu was pretending to hide something, it would be better to say that he was deliberately provoking.

After all, when Yang Yi came to negotiate with William Zhu a year ago, he had the upper hand everywhere. Even if the conditions for investment from Yang Yi Culture were fair, and the development over the past year were indispensable for boys' forward-looking guidance, in William Zhu's eyes, Yang Yi was a guy who snatched the fruits of his labor.

So Yang Yi had no intention of shaking hands with him at all, but smiled bluntly: "Haha, are you talking about conditions with Mr. Lisenberg? Now that you want to buy back the shares, you may not be able to afford so much money? You have put your ideas on Bertelsmann again? To be honest, neither you nor Bertelsmann can control the banyan tree."

Hearing Yang Yi's words that were almost slapped in the face in front of him, William Zhu's face changed, and then his hand stretched out was holding it awkwardly in front of the little secretary behind Yang Yi. He turned aside and looked at his confidant at the door.

The latter was very tactfully brought to the door and avoided the storm from afar.

After seeing that there were only two people in the room, Zhu William coughed dryly: "Haha, Mr. Yang is still interested in caring about the development problems under the banyan tree. On behalf of all the employees and writers under the banyan tree, I would like to thank you for your concern and support. But to be honest, you should first think of a way to solve the current dilemma of Yangyi Culture."

"So I'm here in the Demon City." Yang Yi shrugged: "Now the banyan tree is the biggest problem, what does President Zhu think?"

Standing behind the huge desk, two men, one big and one small, confronted each other without any permission. William Zhu had already withdrawn his hand and looked at Yang Yi opposite him. The boy's face looked particularly cold and resolute against the cold decoration, and his momentum was suppressed for a while. William Zhu narrowed his eyes and then walked out from behind the table with his head tilted.

For a moment, even the sunlight from outside the window could not break the cold atmosphere in the room. A breath called the tense of swords quietly spread out. It was like two swordsmen with grudges and entanglements in the world, holding sharp blades to confront each other, surrounded by the solemn autumn wind and yellow sand. When did not know when, the sword light suddenly fell.

"Speaking of this, I'm still working for you now. Mr. Yang, don't we have to make the atmosphere so stiff, right?" Zhu William took the lead to walk to the sofa next to him and reached out to make an invitation: "What's the problem? Can't we talk openly and friendly?"

A friendly conversation? Yang Yi sneered in his heart. Why didn’t you think about having a friendly conversation when you were just using the phone to demonstrate like me?

But no matter what, coming here is to solve the problem, and sarcasm cannot solve the problem.

So Yang Yi sat down and quietly waited for the other party’s following.

Seeing Yang Yi sitting down without any expression, Zhu William sighed - in the eyes of the boy, the performance nature of this action is undoubtedly very strong - and then this manager, who was in the most elite years of men, sat opposite Yang Yi: "Speaking of this, Mr. Yang, you can't blame me. The development from Yang Yi culture is also based on the current situation. Who knows that the situation in Yuezhou is like this? Does anyone know that the government department is going to deliberately target you now? Some problems cannot be solved by loyalty alone! At least in my position, I will be responsible for the forty or fifty employees under the banyan tree and tens of thousands of online writers! If the matter of Yang Yi culture is also rolled in under the banyan tree, what will they do in the future? Everyone is gathered together because of their enthusiasm. I don't want to suffer unnecessary losses due to some negative reasons, because some faults were not caused by us."

After a pause, he reached out to pat Yang Yi on the shoulder: "But Mr. Yang don't worry, in terms of share repurchase, I will ask the best accountant to estimate that Yang Yi Culture will definitely not suffer any losses. After all, without your capital injection and support, the banyan tree will not be able to reach this point."

Highly sound!

Yang Yi really wanted to criticize this guy for being right and wrong, but now he said these things are undoubtedly signs of weakness. When he heard Yang Yi's words that were almost slapped in the face in front of him, Zhu William's face changed, and then his outstretched hand was raised in the air in front of the little secretary behind Yang Yi in awkward manner. He turned aside and looked at his confidant at the door.

The latter was very tactfully brought to the door and avoided the storm from afar.

After seeing that there were only two people in the room, Zhu William coughed dryly: "Haha, Mr. Yang is still interested in caring about the development problems under the banyan tree. On behalf of all the employees and writers under the banyan tree, I would like to thank you for your concern and support. But to be honest, you should first think of a way to solve the current dilemma of Yangyi Culture."

"So I'm here in the Demon City." Yang Yi shrugged: "Now the banyan tree is the biggest problem, what does President Zhu think?"

Standing behind the huge desk, two men, one big and one small, confronted each other without any permission. William Zhu had already withdrawn his hand and looked at Yang Yi opposite him. The boy's face looked particularly cold and resolute against the cold decoration, and his momentum was suppressed for a while. William Zhu narrowed his eyes and then walked out from behind the table with his head tilted.

For a moment, even the sunlight from outside the window could not break the cold atmosphere in the room. A breath called the tense of swords quietly spread out. It was like two swordsmen with grudges and entanglements in the world, holding sharp blades to confront each other, surrounded by the solemn autumn wind and yellow sand. When did not know when, the sword light suddenly fell.

"Speaking of this, I'm still working for you now. Mr. Yang, don't we have to make the atmosphere so stiff, right?" Zhu William took the lead to walk to the sofa next to him and reached out to make an invitation: "What's the problem? Can't we talk openly and friendly?"

A friendly conversation? Yang Yi sneered in his heart. Why didn’t you think about having a friendly conversation when you were just using the phone to demonstrate like me?

But no matter what, coming here is to solve the problem, and sarcasm cannot solve the problem.

So Yang Yi sat down and quietly waited for the other party’s following.

Seeing Yang Yi sitting down without any expression, Zhu William sighed - in the eyes of the boy, the performance nature of this action is undoubtedly very strong - and then this manager, who was in the most elite years of men, sat opposite Yang Yi: "Speaking of this, Mr. Yang, you can't blame me. The development from Yang Yi culture is also based on the current situation. Who knows that the situation in Yuezhou is like this? Does anyone know that the government department is going to deliberately target you now? Some problems cannot be solved by loyalty alone! At least in my position, I will be responsible for the forty or fifty employees under the banyan tree and tens of thousands of online writers! If the matter of Yang Yi culture is also rolled in under the banyan tree, what will they do in the future? Everyone is gathered together because of their enthusiasm. I don't want to suffer unnecessary losses due to some negative reasons, because some faults were not caused by us."

After a pause, he reached out to pat Yang Yi on the shoulder: "But Mr. Yang don't worry, in terms of share repurchase, I will ask the best accountant to estimate that Yang Yi Culture will definitely not suffer any losses. After all, without your capital injection and support, the banyan tree will not be able to reach this point."

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