In March, the southern country is sunny and the climate is pleasant. With the expectations of the other two people, Feng Yiping and Huang Jingping went to Hong Kong again.

When carrying the luggage, Feng Yiping saw Bao Zhuoyuan at the exit waving to them with a smile. He looked good, not the sad look on the phone.

The driver pushed the luggage cart. In order to take care of Huang Jingping, Bao Zhuoyuan said in poor Mandarin, "Yiping, after the third phase was issued, it finally caused a lot of response in the past few days."

"That's good, wait. After mid-month, the response will definitely be greater." Feng Yiping said confidently.

Bao Zhuoyuan didn't take the initiative. He really didn't know where Feng Yiping got so much confidence.

"Will we go to the hotel or the company first?"

Seeing his anxious look, Feng Yiping smiled and said, "Go to the company first."

Compared with the offices of other domestic companies, although the employees have a good mental outlook, the overall atmosphere of the magazine is not ideal, a bit depressing, and not very active.

After the company was established, the boss finally came here again. In fact, the employees of the magazine were in a very complicated mood. Everyone knew the results of these three periods, and they were just burning money, privately, and there was no stop to discuss layoffs or closures.

So, when Bao Zhuoyuan was in the office area, he introduced the young man surrounded by the first batch of employees to those employees who had never seen Feng Yiping, saying that he was the owner of a magazine, and the applause was sparse. Some female employees looked around in panic. Was he finally here? Should he lay off employees or close his business?

Feng Yiping guessed the thoughts of these people. When Bao Zhuoyuan asked him to say a few words, he walked to the center of the office area and decided to say a few words, "Although we don't meet much, we are just a group. We are just a family, so I'm too lazy to say polite words, just a few points.

First of all, everyone’s work from last year to now has been very effective. Whether it is me personally or the group company, they all recognize it, and thank you very much for your hard work over the past few months.”

In the ears of those employees who are already suspicious, this is the preface to layoffs or closures.

Fortunately, Feng Yiping didn't give them time to guess and immediately gave them a reassurance, "Our magazine is a very combat-ready team, and all colleagues are high-quality assets of the group, so please rest assured that we will not give up an employee."

"Finally, everyone knows that the three issues currently issued are average, but the progress is also obvious, and each issue is more optimistic than the other issue, so I hope everyone here to cheer up. Keep up with it and strive to do it better than the other issue.

Okay, don’t you all feel at ease? Then continue to work!" Feng Yiping comforted and encouraged, looked at the smiling employees and followed Bao Zhuoyuan to his office.

As soon as he finished speaking, the atmosphere in the office area became much more active. There were even laughter from girls from the tea room. Bao Zhuoyuan stood in front of the blinds, looking at the scene that was rare in the past few months, and gave a slight remark. "If it is still a flat square, it will be worth it."

No, they are the boss, and everyone's salary is taken from him, so of course they have weight to speak.

"Mr. Feng, please read," Gao Yiming showed him some newspapers, mainly foreign newspapers, "this is the newspaper that has reported on our magazines these days."

Bao Zhuoyuan also happily opened many websites, "There are also reports on our magazines,"

Feng Yiping took a brief look at the comments in the newspaper. Most of them were critical, believing that they were just a magazine that used sensational titles to attract attention. He also said that if it weren't for the articles about Blue Ocean Strategy published in each issue, this magazine would have been useless.

"Is the content on the website similar?" Feng Yiping asked.

He guessed that the online criticism would probably be even more fierce. Behind these well-known websites, there is an Internet company, and some of them are so happy to burn money. Your unknown little magazine dares to pour cold water like this. It is obvious that it doesn’t want to get along well, so how can you be polite?

Huang Jingping read a criticism article in a traditional Chinese newspaper in Lion City. She looked at Feng Yiping and the other three who seemed to be very happy, and she was a little confused, "Aren't these all criticizing us? Are you so happy?"

"We are of course happy. Criticism means that people pay attention to us. The more people criticize, the higher our attention we pay," Feng Yiping explained.

This is actually similar to the entertainment industry. Those newcomers who have just debuted and have only a small number of works have been released, even if they receive bad reviews and all reported scandals. As long as someone pays attention, it is better than those other actors who have not left a little impression on everyone.

"I guess the companies behind these websites may have found problems at this time, so they criticized them like this. Is there any guilt in it?" Gao Yiming said.

"Haha, you're right. I'm afraid that many people have already felt this kind of crisis. They are afraid. The more they are afraid, the more they are, the more correct our direction is." Bao Zhuoyuan said.

Under Feng Yiping's indoctrination, they have now accepted Feng Yiping's view, believing that this beautiful big bubble that has been praised by many experts and professors to a certain extent represents our future beautiful bubble and is about to burst. Although the time of the outbreak is still to be discussed, the result is certain, and they naturally do not accept those criticized articles.

"The one who responded the most was actually Yiping. Everyone followed me and asked the contact information of this author Feng Yiping. There are other magazines who want to make an appointment with you, and many of them are invited to visit and speeches. Do you have any plans for this?" Bao Zhuoyuan said.

Everyone knows the role of Feng Yiping's articles in driving magazines. The future of the magazine is unclear. Bao Zhuoyuan also believes that Feng Yiping should no longer be dragged down by the magazines, but should compile and publish the Blue Ocean Strategy.

"I don't have any plans for this. Of course, I have to keep the good things for my family." Feng Yiping said, "And you are all ready. Our conclusion will be announced in the next few days. At that time, you will be really ready to be knocked out!"

Similar words, he said at the first preparatory meeting, but not many people who attended the preparatory meeting were not optimistic about the future of the magazine.

Feng Yiping shook hands with them one by one and asked about their well-being a few questions. Everyone was a little surprised that this little boss was so eager to work and had contacted him in private, and he was a very gentle person.

When they went out to the hotel at noon, the staff in the office stood up and applauded Feng Yiping, who had given them a reassurance.

To be honest, although Feng Yiping is a little rejected by such activities, whether it is spontaneous or organized, because it should not appear in a modern enterprise. However, when he was really in it, Feng Yiping found that he actually enjoyed the feeling of star surround the moon. (To be continued...)

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