Gossip King

Four million, five hundred thousand more than Gao Leng said 3.5 million.

This person is not short of money. What he wants is everything.

"If I didn't see the USB flash drive on the desk, I would not have heard of this." Ning Jianglin added.

"Don't worry, you have paid a high price. The USB flash drive will definitely appear on the conference table." Gao Leng pondered for a moment and handed the USB flash drive to Ning Yuanlin: "You also get a copy. I messed up the matter for you, this is what I gave you."

Ning Jianglin quickly reached out to take it, and instantly stuffed it into his pocket.

They all say that they have paid the money and delivered the goods. No money has been paid yet, and the matter has not been done. It is expected to be given to him. Gao Leng is sincere.

"Don't you, you, see you more?" Ning Jianglin smiled, stretched out his hand and hooked Gao Leng's shoulder, this you hooked me, I hooked you, really like a brother: "General Manager Gao, I have long admired my name, and it is really well-known when I see it today. I am Ning, making you a friend. In this way, I think I am at least ten years older than you. From now on, you will call me Big Brother Ning and we will worship this guy."

That's right, just like Taoyuan.

"When this is done, you can add a WeChat group, which is filled with some of my best friends, in a circle, and everyone gathers together when they have time." Ning Jianglin's group of friends must be a group of old friends. Reporters, now they should all be active in management positions in different media.

Today, Gao Leng is also the second in command of Xingsheng. It is not obtrusive to add it, and it is very popular in the reporter circle. It can be said that any reporter with a little reputation will have his own circle of friends.

There is a circle, easy to plan.

How to seek things? Gao Leng now does not quite understand.

After he has his own circle in the future, he will experience it slowly and deeply. But at this time, he didn't have that consciousness yet, just as Ning Yuanlin pushing the boat along the water, so he laughed and agreed.

"Xiao Gao, I have taken all of this. There is no reason to not give the money." Ning Jianglin took out his mobile phone: "Well, I will transfer two million dollars first. Give me the account number."

"No, no, no rush, no rush, this matter is not right yet, besides, will Brother Ning still lose my money?" Gao Leng quickly refused, which was a flat rejection.

"Brothers have settled accounts, two different things. Give me the account."

Come and meet me, two million, get it.

...

On the 22nd floor of CCBV, one of the meeting rooms is in the middle, and there is a sign on it that says "Shanshui Tianxia". This is the meeting room used by the management. A mahogany door is tightly closed and the sound insulation effect is excellent.

There is an office dedicated to the meeting room. Seventeen or eight young people in the office are responsible for the preparations, lighting, sound, hygiene, and tea before each meeting.

There are too many conference rooms in CCBV, and there are more than a hundred large and small. It is no wonder that in addition to more than a dozen units of CCBV, there are countless investment companies of all sizes.

Seventeen or eight young people are in charge of so many meeting rooms and the workload is quite heavy.

"The boss is going to have a meeting to sort out the landscape and the world." The director came in and swept around. At this time, there were four or five places on standby in the office.

"I'll go, Director." One of the boys stood up. This person is the little commissioner Mao Maoquan who took the high cold money.

"Okay, Mao Maoquan, and you, you two, speedily, do it in ten minutes, and the meeting will be held in fifteen minutes." The director nodded and went out.

Mao Maoquan stretched his hand into his pocket, and what he held in his palm was the USB flash drive given by Gao Leng.

"Busy." He was very calm. He picked up the toolbox and walked to the office. The basic hygiene of the office has been cleaned by a cleaner. His job is to check whether there is any problem with the sound and lighting, while the other companion is. Check whether the name position on the table is wrong.

"Strange, how come there will be Boss Ning and Boss Peng at today's executive meeting?" The companion murmured, then smiled: "It seems that the rumors are true. They are really going to be promoted! See who is promoted."

Even a young man can figure out the secret battle in the workplace, which shows that it has long been surging.

"Love who and who." Mao Maoquan bent over to check the audio equipment: "It doesn't matter to us anyway, and won't add money to me." After that, he took a peek at his companion, and saw that his companion was carefully checking and placing it on the conference table. So he took out the USB flash drive from his pants pocket and threw it on the ground.

It happened to be thrown under a chair.

"Sound and lighting are okay, let's go." Mao Maoquan got everything done, and he was deeply relieved. Although he only lost a USB flash drive, there was a ghost in his heart, and a layer of sweat appeared on his forehead. .

"Is it hot? You sweat so much." The companion said, patted his shoulder, and opened the door of the conference room.

"Sweat, I didn't eat, I'm hungry." Mao Maoquan followed, his eyes fell on the USB flash drive under the chair again, and a smug smile appeared on his face.

One hundred and twenty thousand, in such a short few minutes, it was done.

What can 120,000 do? For Mao Maoquan, who was born in the countryside, the value of 120,000 is too great. What does the fight above have to do with him? not related.

Taking money to do things without guilty of the unknown boss is what Mao Maoquan, who has no background, should do.

I don’t know if the USB flash drive is for Boss Ning or Boss Peng... He said silently, closing the door of the meeting room, and just closing the door, he saw the secretaries of several big bosses leaving. Come here, behind them, there are reporter Peng's assistant and assistant's assistant.

The assistant's assistant, the one who took the money with Mao Maoquan, glanced at Mao Maoquan.

Mao Maoquan nodded, and the man also nodded.

When entering the room, the secretaries of all the bosses helped their boss open the notebook, sorted out some text materials, poured tea, and arranged the pens and notebooks. The same is true for Peng's assistant.

They inserted the USB flash drives into the notebooks connected to the slides for final debugging and confirmation. The USB flash drives were quietly placed next to their boss's laptop.

"I came first, of course I helped reporter Peng debug first."

"Do you understand the rules of this industry? Our boss Ning is a senior! Of course, let's debug first."

While everyone was busy debugging and confirming one by one, reporter Peng's assistant and Ning Jianglin's assistant got on the bar. Who will view the slides first?

The job killings above have affected the people below.

"What's the noise?" At this time, a woman in her forties stood up. He is the assistant to Qin Ge. She has been in CCBV for more than 20 years. In terms of qualifications, she is far ahead of the assistants. , Who is Qin Ge? Qin Ge is the head of the news team and the boss of reporters Ning Jianglin and Peng.

Her boss is hard enough. As a veteran assistant, she is naturally so angry when she speaks. With the courage of a predecessor, she glanced at these two people for nothing, and reprimanded impatiently: "What's the matter with this. Yes? There will be a meeting in a while, all a bit quicker!"

Taking advantage of the dispute, a young man went around the conference room and squatted down quietly, holding the USB flash drive under the chair in his palm, and pretending to be unintentional, placing his hands on the table casually. Next to the already organized notebook, there is an identical USB flash drive.

It looks exactly the same, the only difference is that the U disk that the young man put on has a black dot on the red body.

The young man placed the USB flash drive in his palm next to the USB flash drive, and then pretended to leave at will.

Everything is very natural.

One lost the USB flash drive, one picked it up and put it on the table, silently.

smoothly.

Just wait for the meeting to start, and the good show will be on the stage.