Seeing his appearance, I really feel sad for him. Poor people must have something to hate, which is probably what it means.

I looked at him with a smile and asked, "Are you still going?" While speaking, I took out my work card in Zhongtian Group and put it on the table, quietly watching Manager Huang's uncertain expression.

"Dong, Dong Li, ah no, Zhou, Mr. Zhou, are you the person in charge of Zhongtian Group who arranged to negotiate billboard cooperation with Orson Advertising?" He sat back on the chair and even raised his hand while speaking Come wipe off your sweat.

I lit a cigarette, tapped my fingers on the glass table, and asked, "Time is limited, I have to go back to work later, it's better to get straight to the point, tell me, how much does Orson Advertising plan to pay for this billboard?"

Manager Huang nodded quickly, then took out a document from his briefcase and put it on the table, and said: "The billboard on Shenghua's private kitchen is priced at 30 a month according to the market price, and 35 a quarter. Due to time constraints, our company is willing to pay [-] yuan to win the advertising space for the next quarter. Mr. Zhou, what do you think?"

I slowly exhaled a puff of smoke, and said slowly: "I'm sorry, the advertising business has been adjusted within the group. What happened last month probably happened not long after I joined Zhongtian Group. This advertisement The starting rent of the license plate is at least two quarters, that is, half a year, and the rent has also increased, and the current quotation is 16 a month."

After hearing what I said, Manager Huang's face turned ashen. His face was even uglier than after drinking ten bowls of traditional Chinese medicine.

"Dong Li, I have done sorry before, but one size counts for one size. Don't you think you are avenging your own personal revenge? Even if you don't recognize me as an old boss, at least you have worked for Orson for two or three times. Years old club, don't you even give me this bit of face?"

"Avenging private revenge? Heh, could it be that what I encountered in Orson before was a private matter? Your abuse of private power in office is the real avenging private revenge."

He was very helpless, slowed down his tone, and said in a negotiating tone: "But even if I'm wrong, your quotation is really too high, right? It's very unreasonable!"

I smiled, and turned serious and said: "Then let me tell you the truth, the quotation I gave is not high. The reason why your customers will fall in love with this billboard is because it has value in itself, but the most important thing is A few days ago, the activities of Shenghua Private Kitchen's opening had great popularity and commercial value, so they came to them."

I continued: "In other words, let me put it bluntly. If it weren't for someone in Orson who came to you to discuss cooperation with Zhongtian Group, they might not contact you at all. Why bother to give If you earn this middle price, you can go to Zhongtian Group for one-on-one cooperation!"

His complexion became even uglier, and he was so angry that I couldn't say a word, and the little trick in his heart was completely controlled by me.To be honest, I was sneering in my heart: How did a person like him climb up to the position of Orson's advertising manager?And he was willing to stay there for so many years.

This may be the case in some companies. Older people are often better at positions. For him, if he really leaves Orson Advertising, he may not have the position of "manager" if he goes to another company.Everyone has his own ambitions, and the big waves wash away the sand.

"Think about it yourself. If you think it through, give me an answer within today. The phone number hasn't been changed."

After I finished speaking, I left first. In fact, I didn't make things difficult for him. It is true that Zhongtian Group's internal advertising business has been adjusted. Otherwise, I would have no chance to join in, and the price of billboards has increased It is true that the commercial value was magnified because of the public welfare activities we did last time. Now I don’t know how many companies are eyeing this place.

If it's really difficult, it's probably because my quotation is a little bit higher, but isn't it understandable that I make more money for the company?

……

When we got off work in the afternoon, Mandy assigned tasks to us in the work group again. It was probably near the end of the year and there were many festivals, so our workload would be even greater, and there seemed to be endless orders.

Sure enough, the business volume of a large company is unmatched when I was in a small company.

When I was 10 minutes away from get off work, I finally received a reply from Manager Huang—Orson Advertising actually agreed to the price I quoted!How important is this order to them that it is worth paying such a price to fight for? Maybe Orson Advertising is really starting to go downhill now, and I felt it shortly before I left.

When Manager Huang sent me a message to agree to the offer, he also replied to me with the words "You are cruel". I just smiled and took back the phone. Then the phone received another call. I thought it was him. It came, but at first glance, I didn't expect it to be Zeng Ming from Honghu Band.

Confused, I answered his call.

As soon as the call was connected, Zeng Ming's gasping and hasty voice came from the other end of the phone: "Zhou, brother Zhou, it's not good. Captain Fang found out about the money I took from you that night, and he immediately exploded the thunder. He had a big fight with us in the dormitory, and now Shi Shi is trying to persuade him, so hurry up and come here!"

When I heard it, it was terrible. Although I had known Fang Le not long ago, I still had a general understanding of his temper.I hurriedly asked Zeng Ming for the address, and said that I would go to them immediately and explain the matter clearly.

Twenty minutes later, I came to the dilapidated old dormitory where they lived. The environment is really poor, not to mention the sound insulation. I heard Fang Le yelling at the stairs sound up.

Fang Le: "Amin, let me ask you, what did I say in front of you that night? You can't ask for the money. You said it and gave it to them for charity. You are making decisions for me ,do you know?!"

Zeng Ming: "Fang Le! Why are you always so obsessed? Shishi and I have never stopped you from doing charity work, but have you considered our feelings? I only have I bet 80 yuan, do you want me to accept the money, or sell the only bass in my hand to live? I am not the one who makes the claim, but you! Shishi and I starved to death on the street You won't say a word, but if you are penniless, the worst result is that you can go home and inherit the family business!"

Shi Shi: "Amin, are you crazy? Why do you bring up that matter when you say something bad!"

Finally, I pushed open the door of their dormitory, and the three of them looked at me in unison.

I walked up to the three of them and said sternly, "Brother Le, I gave the money to A Ming, so don't blame them. If you are really obsessed with using the money for public welfare in the mountains, then I will give you the money later." Then I will make up the money and type it back, and the money A Ming accepts will be regarded as my personal remuneration to your band, and generally speaking, you have done me this favor, this favor, I owe you all."

Fang Le still insisted: "I said, one yard is worth one yard, and other people who said that the money was used for public welfare can't move. If you give them the money, it's the same as those black-hearted people who embezzled donations. What's the difference between merchants?"

I couldn't help shaking my head when I heard this, "Hiss~ I said Fang Le, why are you so stupid? Is there such a double standard as you?"

Upon hearing this, Zeng Ming couldn't help interjecting: "Brother Zhou, have you seen it? Can we communicate this way?"

Shi Shi gave Zeng Ming a push, and at the same time glared at him, signaling him not to add fuel to the fire.

"Brother Le, everything is negotiable, you just..."

Fang Le waved his hand vigorously, picked up his guitar and walked towards the door, but suddenly stopped, with his back to us.

"It has been four years since Honghu band was formed. In the band, I have never compromised because of public welfare. This is also the original intention of Honghu band. This is the only time I have compromised, but it is also the last time. The money, whatever You guys deal with it, from now on, there will be no Honghu band, and it will be over."

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