Song Shifeng's 1991

The whole company poachs people, thinking I'm dead?

In the company bathroom, two issuers chatted while washing their hands.

"The towel from the boss is really a big deal with a small amount of money."

"That's right, how much trouble can we save us by saying one more word to those vendors at the newsstand."

"Just this "owa" still learns from us, but can he learn it? What's the use of just sending soap? Why do readers buy his magazine if it's not good for them?"

"As far as our lottery-like coding is concerned, let alone outsiders, even I am tempted. This is such a rare opportunity, I can go out and play for a few years."

"So, our leaders are amazing."

"By the way, did someone come to poach you during the busiest time?"

"Yes, what is that magazine called "Beauty Fashion"? If you say it, you will give me a sales team leader, with a monthly salary of [-] plus commission."

"I'll go, I'm also the sales team leader, why did you give me [-]?"

"Okay, let's be content, I only open one thousand and two for Xiao Feng, but he is our chief financial officer."

"This group of people are pretending that we have never seen money? Really, they don't even ask about our benefits when they come to poach people."

"No, there is no sincerity at all."

The two chatted happily for a few words and then dispersed, but Song Shifeng in the cubicle could not help frowning after listening to the audience.So many people have been poached?Two days ago, some old people joked with him, and he didn't take it seriously, but now he suddenly realized that this matter was not right.

The same magazine dug all over the company. This is wool, but what about this sheep?

Song Shifeng turned directly into Yang Jiabao's design studio, "Do you know that the whole company has been poached?"

"I know, didn't one of them leave?" Yang Jiabao raised his head, "This is the biggest joke of the month, don't you know? No, I remember telling you."

"You just mentioned someone poaching, how did I know it was so serious." He said angrily.

"Anyway, no one left, so what's so serious about it? Which month we didn't get poached, even if this month is a bit more powerful, it's not a big deal." Yang Jiabao didn't feel it at all. In his opinion, this fact is too common, and it's not a big deal. It's not worth talking about.

"But, I always feel bad."

"What's wrong? Are people really running away? Don't worry, everyone is waiting for the sound of the three turns at the end of the year, and no one is willing to leave." He teased.

"I'm not joking with you, but I don't feel well. My eyelids kept twitching this morning, and it's still my right eye." Song Shifeng muttered, frowning tightly.

"You businessmen are superstitious. Eyelid twitching means that you are too tired these days, take more rest." Yang Jiabao looked at him with pity on his face, "This issue is selling very well, so you can rest assured, shall I?" You have to increase the amount in the next issue, so you just wait to collect the money, Boss Song."

"I'm superstitious?" Song Shifeng muttered back to his office, and then the leader of the business team knocked on the door with excitement.

"Editor-in-chief, just now the manager of the big star Tang Ji contacted us and said that he wanted to be on the cover of our magazine." The team leader said, his eyes almost turned into light bulbs, "As for the Tang Ji who is acting in the movie, the editor-in-chief, do you think we should arrange for her?" How about the next issue?"

Song Shifeng also became excited, "Is that Tang Ji who played Concubine Yang?"

"That's right, that's her, but she's pretty and famous, and she won't go to many magazines that invite her."

"Then..." Song Shifeng suddenly stopped, "It's on the cover of the next issue. The next issue has already been set and cannot be changed."

"Okay, then they ask to pay 50.00% of the fee first..."

"More money?" Song Shifeng immediately rang the alarm when he heard that he wanted money.

"Ah?" The business team leader was also puzzled, "Isn't it right?"

"Of course not!" Song Shifeng was heartbroken immediately, "The sales volume of our magazine is not bad in China, isn't it equivalent to promoting her in a disguised form if we shoot her a film? Who wants money from those who are rushing to be on our cover now? They want to give us money !"

"But he is a big star..."

"I still have a big magazine! Not even a big star! We have a relationship with her that benefits both, and it doesn't matter if we divide, understand?"

"Then I...reject it?" Although I was persuaded by the boss with a very reasonable reason, the team leader was still a little bit reluctant.

"Just tell them that you can reimburse them 200 yuan for traveling expenses, no, [-] yuan. It can't be more." Song Shifeng's heart aches.

The business team leader came in with high spirits, and went out listlessly. His whole body was taken to a new height by the boss.

Less than half an hour later, the person slipped in again, and said with a little anxiety: "The other party said that the price can be reduced."

"How much?" Song Shifeng raised his eyelids.

"That's what it means, [-]..." As he spoke, the group leader's voice became lower and lower, and under the gaze of the boss, he always felt that he had done something wrong.

Song Shifeng gave him a deadly look, and his tone was as firm as he wanted, "Tell her, it's only five hundred, love will come or not."

The team leader swallowed, but still decided to try harder, "So it must be yellow, our magazine has never had a big star on the cover, and with Tang Ji, the sales will definitely increase..."

Song Shifeng immediately gave him a meaningful look, "I can see that you are a loyal fan of Tang Ji."

"Hey hey hey..."

"That's not okay, go." The boss is so ruthless.

This time, the business team leader became a dry ashes and completely withered.

Before getting off work, Song Shifeng saw that the team leader was still not in the mood, so he went up and patted him on the shoulder, "Don't worry, one day she will scramble and beg us to get magazines for free, maybe she will have to treat you to dinner then." .”

Without waiting for his reaction after speaking, the two of them followed Yang Jiabao and left the company.

"Why didn't I see Yan Dong come over today?" Ping Guanyue teased, "I've been reporting on the hour like an alarm clock for several days, so I won't report today?"

"Why, can't you pinch a soft persimmon today? No, I'll pinch it for you twice?" Song Shifeng brushed off the azure gauze sleeves, his tone threatening.

"Come on, who doesn't know that you are invincible all over the world, so you don't have to show it off to me." Ping Guanyue shook off the folding fan in his hand, and fanned it twice pretendingly, "You are not allowed to be the first one in the billiard hall later." , you won’t be able to move until I’ve had a good fight with Yang Zi, don’t you know?”

"Hehe, I'm too lazy to look at you." Song Shifeng took a step in front of Yang Jiabao, "Yangzi, let's go and eat lo mein after playing, and don't bring that Guan."

"Hey, hey, there is no isolation."

"Just isolate you."

Yang Jiabao was speechless, "How old are you two?"

"Song is three years old!"

"Ping is two years old!"

It really made these two dumbfounded, why did he get together with these two clowns.

With that said, the three of them went to a small street shop where they were used to. The familiar face was not high or low, and the people were not too big, so it was fun to fight.

In the past few days, the three of them went to the billiard hall to play ball when they had nothing to do. After a day of work, their bodies were stiff, and they just loosened up when they played.Well, actually it was suggested by Lu Ting, who said that sitting every day makes people feel stupid.As a result, the suggestion was adopted, but the person was thrown over the wall and was not taken to play.

"Hey, it's busy today." As soon as Ping Guanyue entered the store, he saw that the room was overcrowded, every table was filled with people, and there were many waiting for the table.

"Boss, where's our table?" Song Shifeng asked directly, they reserved the table for convenience, and the money was prepaid for two hours at this hour every day.

"I'm sorry, I'll ask someone to make room for Boss Song." The boss said and went to the table with the best position to discuss with that person.

"No, why do I have to let them in when they come? Did I not pay?" The young man with tattoos all over his arms looked at the boss unhappily.

"We agreed..."

"Who did you talk to? Why didn't I hear it?" After speaking, he asked the person next to him, "Did you hear it?"

Those young people all said no.

The boss smiled apologetically, "I told you that young man who left..."

"Then why are you looking for him, why are you looking for me?" The young man with the tattoo looked at Song Shifeng provocatively, "Are they the only ones who can play ball? You wouldn't let us go because you had an affair with them, would you?"

"What kind of dung are you spraying in your mouth!" Ping Guanyue was furious, and he opened his mouth immediately.

"You're the one who sprays manure! If you can't speak, shut up, why didn't you drown in the urinal!" The tattooed man opened his mouth, and the veins on Ping Guanyue's forehead jumped. When he got up, he kicked the person staggeringly without even thinking about lifting his foot.

"X's! I see that you don't want to live anymore!" The tattooed man punched viciously, and Ping Guanyue couldn't defend himself, and was instantly slapped with a black eye socket.Immediately, the people with Venus in their eyes were stunned by the pain.

"Damn!" Song Shifeng cursed in a low voice, picked up the cue and rushed forward, hitting the man with a pole, leaving no stamina at all, his hands were numb from the shock.

"Dare to hit me? You fucking don't want to live! Brothers, beat him up!" The tattooed man gritted his teeth and greeted loudly, and in an instant, four or five young people in their twenties rushed up, saying nothing. Dayton punches.

The billiard hall instantly became a mess.

Song Shifeng swung the club wildly, and others couldn't get in for a while, so he didn't suffer for the time being; It makes sense; only Yang Jiabao, a really weak scholar, followed the gestures blindly, regardless of whether he was hit or not, anyway, he was hit several times in an instant, squatting on the corner of the table, unable to straighten up, so he could only hug his head and get beaten .

The two of them saw what was going on like this, so they could only stand in front of their brother. If they didn't care about him at this moment, they might be beaten up badly.

In the chaos, Song Shifeng lost the cue at some point. After being hit hard twice, he saw someone punching him in front of him. He touched it casually like a conditioned reflex. past.

It doesn't feel right.

Immediately afterwards, the hot liquid touched his hands, and he was suddenly stunned.

"Killer!" Someone yelled, and everyone stared at him.But in Song Shifeng's eyes, there was only bright red, greasy, scalding blood.