Reborn 92's Business Tycoon

Chapter 493: Chapter 493: Good news at the door

'Another leave of absence?' The counselor's face clearly showed her displeasure when she heard Feng Yiping's request.

To be fair, Teacher Jin is also a wonderful person. I have asked him for news about Jin Ling several times, but so far, there has been no action.

'Mr Jin, it's not another leave of absence, just a few days to add to the original leave form,' Feng Yiping said with a smile, "Tutor, I have some good news. In the second half of the year, around the National Day holiday, I can get tickets to a concert featuring top Hong Kong and Taiwan singers,'

This is great news, and a very good reason.

'Really?" Mr Jin said, and with a "crack" tore off the previous leave form and said, "Rewrite a new one,'

'Thank you, tutor," the fashion-loving teacher is indeed a star-chasing fan.

'Where's the concert?' Teacher Jin asked.

'It's domestic, the details haven't been announced yet, but I have insider information,'

'You're not lying?'

'I wouldn't lie to you, I'll tell you secretly, it's being held in our province, if there are no accidents, I can get you an autograph,'

Seeing the delighted expression on Teacher Jin's face, Feng Yiping let out a small sigh. Such a keen fashionista and star-follower, a very petty bourgeois man like him, should find a girl like 'How Can You Eat Rabbits', and with Jin Ling, it is estimated that there really won't be any drama.

In this issue of New Qinghua, Feng Yiping takes up most of the page, with a picture next to it. A carefree young man in casual clothes and a short haircut, pushing a bicycle along the grassy area in front of the auditorium, grinning in the early summer sunshine, wide and bright, a little heartless.

The main text next to it, as expected, was just an interview about Feng Yiping's preparations to establish a design company in the science and technology park, and it was full of praise.

To put it bluntly, the previous few seniors, who had been almost held up as role models, were now in a less than optimistic situation. Both the school and the business park needed a new representative for student entrepreneurship.

Feng Yiping was different from the previous seniors in that they all relied on venture capital funding to develop, and venture capitalists were waiting to share in the wealth with entrepreneurs.

They are not willing to share the hard times with the entrepreneurs. They are well-informed and often withdraw their capital when the market starts to fluctuate, then quickly escape.

A few months ago, the highly-publicised Ark, founded by those school dropouts, is currently at such a critical juncture. And with the Nasdaq internet stocks leading the decline, this situation seems irreversible.

In other words, the high-rise building they built will soon collapse even faster than it took to build it.

Projects like Feng Yiping's design company, which rely on their own funds for development, may not attract as much attention, but they are stable!

If they develop well, they may also soar to the sky.

After reading this report, many people were waiting to see the show, but at the same time, there were also many students interested in the design company. The school and Feng Yiping's goal should be said to have been achieved.

Today, many students from the School of Management and Economics have come to inquire about specific matters – mainly about the treatment. Among them are many graduate students, and Gao Heng, as the monitor, has also received many of them.

'I'm sorry, but Feng Yiping has asked for leave, and I'm not sure about the details,' this is the sixth time he has said the same thing to the seniors who came to the door.

'His phone number? I don't really have it. How about this, you go to the Science and Technology Park and look for it there, you should find it there,'

Some people just don't learn from their mistakes, like Gao Heng.

For someone like Gao Heng, not actively provoking Feng Yiping was already a big concession. This definitely did not mean that he wanted to help him. It was possible that, at the right time, he would secretly give Feng Yiping a few kicks.

As he watched the unkempt senior colleague really head towards the Science and Technology Park, Gao Heng couldn't help but say to himself, 'Feng Yiping, congratulations on your design company. By this time next year, it will still have no works,'

Feng Yiping had already arrived in Hong Kong by now, and the person who picked him up was Gao Yiming. 'Sorry, Mr Feng, but Mr Bao has suddenly become busy and cannot get away,'

'That's fine, good for him. What's the latest news on the English-language version of the ad?' Feng Yiping asked as soon as he got in the car. There was no choice, they were short of money!

Gao Yiming hesitated for a moment, 'It's still under negotiation,'

'Oh, and what about this month's circulation? Has it increased much?'

'It's growing rapidly, and the circulation is approaching the 100,000 mark,' Gao Yiming's face was full of an uncontrollable smile, "We've already planned to set up distribution offices in Europe and North America,'

'Thank you, Manager Gao!" Feng Yiping knew that with such results, Gao Yiming, as the head of the distribution department, certainly deserves the credit.

'It's only right. I also want to thank you, Mr. Feng, for giving me the opportunity to start again,' he had nearly fallen into despair, and he was always grateful to Feng Yiping, who had given him a hand at the beginning.

'It wasn't me, it was your own talent that gave you the opportunity to start again. Let's work hard together and strive to achieve the goals I set at the beginning,' Feng Yiping patted him on the shoulder.

'Yes, Mr. Feng, I firmly believe that we can achieve the goals you set,'

'Thanks! No need to go to the hotel, go straight to the company,' Feng Yiping thought he would find out how Bao Zhuoyuan was getting along with those talent agencies.

Strangely, although the office was just as busy as usual, there were not many people there today. 'They must be in a meeting,' Gao Yiming explained.

'What's got into you? You look so happy,' Feng Yiping asked, noticing that he was beaming from ear to ear as soon as he entered the office.

'Nothing,'

'Got a girlfriend?' Feng Yiping asked with a smile, then casually pushed open the door to the meeting room. Gao Yiming saw this and quickly stepped aside. Feng Yiping was a little surprised. What was this about? Before he could figure out what was going on, cheers erupted.

He looked around and saw that the meeting was over. Bao Zhuoyuan was surrounded by middle managers and some employees, all of them gleefully forming a fan around the door. They were all holding spray cans in their hands, and before Feng Yiping could react, he was sprayed with streamers all over his body.

This was quite a special welcome.

Bao Zhuoyuan came over with an empty can in his hand and shook Feng Yiping's hand, 'Mr Feng, the advertising contract has been signed!'

'Really?' This was indeed good news.

'Really, and there are more than two. There's an automobile company, a software company, and a men's clothing company, a total of three, all world-class brands,' Bao Zhuoyuan shook his hand vigorously, 'We have finally taken this solid step!'

The old man in his forties had red eyes when he said this.

He was happy not only because the advertising revenue was substantial, but also because, having retired, he now had the chance to become editor-in-chief of a world-class publication.

Wasn't that also what Feng Yiping wanted?

He didn't bother tidying himself up, but instead looked at the three contracts he had just signed. He saw that each one was in seven figures, and the unit at the end was in US dollars. He smiled from the bottom of his heart, 'Thank you all, thank you for your hard work. I announce that the company is treating tonight!'

'Wow,' there was a chorus of cheers in the meeting room.

When they came out again, the employees, who had just been working hard, no longer pretended, and one after the other, they congratulated their young boss.

After the low point of the first few months, the magazine was finally on the way up, and everyone was very happy. At least, those who had secretly planned to find another job would no longer have that concern.