Vol 2 Chapter 226: eve

"You said, why don't more people come to scold our magazine?" After I went to the bank and arranged the funds, after returning to the hotel, I lay on the sofa in front of the French window, resting my head on Huang Jingping's thigh, and eating her Feeding Grapes, looking at the Victoria Bay below, and wondering if there are supermodels with many long legs on those yachts, Feng Yiping asked Huang Jingping disappointedly.

"It's not uncommon for them to scold them. It will be fine in two days. In two days someone will chase us and praise our unique vision." Huang Jingping carefully peeled off the grape skins, eating one by himself and feeding him one.

Through Feng Yiping's explanation, she also understood that it turned out that sometimes, especially for a magazine, being scolded by more people actually means more attention.

"That's why I hope to scold more people. Think about it. Now we clearly say that wolves are coming. They are unhappy, upset, and stubbornly refute, and then a few days later, as we say It’s the same, the wolves really come, isn’t that equivalent to slap them in the face? That scene, think about how interesting it is!"

It’s a pity that they are now refuted by some regional publications with little influence, and some less well-known websites. If the giants, such as a little bit softer, and Big Blue, etc., let’s criticize them at this time. How good they should be, what a good advertisement that would be!

In order for magazines to get more attention when the Internet bubble bursts, and to make more people aware of the forward-looking and authoritative nature of cutting-edge magazines, Feng Yiping doesn't mind that their magazines are now referring to them.

Because of how cruel they are being scolded, when the bubble bursts, the contrast will be great.

However, this is just his wishful thinking, like a child who just talked to a group of strong men whose career is just right. "Hey, you guys will lose right away!"

The sound at the scene is noisy, and the voice of children is low. There were not many strong men who could hear his words, most of them heard. They were all treated as jokes, and I didn't bother to look at them. Of course, only a handful of people responded to him.

Friday, March 10.

For most people, such as those who work in Internet companies, or those who work in related companies, this is an even better day.

The old boy Greenspan of the Federal Reserve raised interest rates again. It doesn't matter. Although the court hasn't announced it yet, everyone knows that the final result of the federal government's case against Microsoft's monopoly is a monopoly. This does not matter.

Because today's Nasdaq Composite Index was once as high as 5132.52, which is more than double the value in 1999! What to worry about then.

Executives think about which island’s beach to sun on this weekend, while ordinary employees think about which club to go to play golf. Those who quit their jobs and trade stocks full-time are looking at the considerable gains in their accounts. Thinking about buying a house or changing a car.

Feng Yiping and Huang Jingping were eating half-ripe steaks and sipping Burgundy red wine in the hotel restaurant. The news that they had just browsed on the Internet and the articles in the evening newspapers were still full of applause.

He is very sad for these blindly optimistic people. They must have never studied our "Zhou Yi", so they don't know what is called "Ji Tai Lai", and they have never read "Lao Tzu", so they don't know what misfortune is on.

But this is good. There was a lot of applause, but only their family was bad. Otherwise, how can it be said that it has the unique and accurate vision of "Frontier" magazine?

but. This time, he was not the only one who followed the Internet market.

In the office of the magazine, Bao Zhuoyuan watched the report on Yahoo and dialed Feng Yiping's phone, but when the words came to his lips, it became, "Yiping, have you eaten yet?"

"Eating, you are still in the office, do you want to come together?"

Bao Zhuoyuan looked at the Nasdaq Composite Index, which was fixed at a high of 5048.62 after the market closed. He thought that the issue of the magazine just released clearly pointed out that it is very likely that the Internet bubble will burst in mid-March. When I am getting old, I am still in danger, and may become the laughingstock of the industry. I have no appetite at all. "No, I promised my wife today to go home and drink soup."

The secretary outside also saw this report, and immediately lost the interest to go shopping with her best friend. She saw that the light in Bao Zhuoyuan’s office went out. Who knew that after waiting for a long time, she didn’t see anyone else coming out. She was a little worried. Knocked on the door in the past, "President Bao,"

No one responded, and opened the door to see that Bao Zhuoyuan was smoking cigarettes from unknown sources in the computer's fluorescence. The green smoke curled up, and the fluorescence and smoke on his face flickered.

"President Bao, are you okay?"

"It's okay, go, I'm home too," Bao Zhuoyuan picked up a book and slapped it. He picked up a briefcase and walked out with the secretary. He saw the staff in the office who must have known the news, so they looked distressed. Still greeted with a smile.

He knows that this weekend will be a difficult weekend for many people in the magazine. Maybe some people will be ready to find another job.

"Xiao Wu, do you live by yourself? Is the rent high? Do you usually have savings and investment?" He asked his secretary as an elder. He didn't know if he didn't have this job to make a living. What should the little girl do?

In the capital, Jin Ling also saw the relevant reports. She was a little uneasy and turned down Fang Yingzhi’s invitation to eat together. She tried to call Feng Yiping several times to ask about the progress, but finally she didn’t call out. She believed Feng Yiping very much. Judgment, but the current situation is indeed very good.

However, Yiping is so confident! Suddenly her eyes lit up. Could it be that today's number is the highest, and will it go downhill afterwards? It must be so! She stood up excitedly and walked for several steps.

Zheng Bohan, who has been paying attention to this information since the beginning of the year, certainly will not miss this news. He called his daughter with a heavy heart. Maybe Zheng Jiayi is the only one who does not care and worry about this matter. At this time, he is heartless. My roommate and my roommate were shopping outside, "Dad, yes, I called me before I left the day before yesterday. Well, I won’t go home this weekend, nor will I go back to grandpa’s house tonight. Yes, I will eat out for a while. go shopping,"

"Then you pay attention to safety!" Zheng Bogan exhorted, let's not affect her.

However, of course he himself couldn't get up easily, so that when he was cooking at night, he did not perform very well. Mayor Fang felt that this was not the level he should have. After a few bites, he asked him, "Old Zheng, recently worked. Are you busy? Are you too tired? Should we go to the retreat tomorrow to relax?"

"It's okay~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I answered my daughter's phone call while cooking, maybe it was a bit of negligence, otherwise, let's go out to eat,"

"Alright, where do you want to go?"

"Riverside, stop by and blow your hair."

Mayor Fang concluded that there was something wrong with her husband. The wind at this time was not too gentle and quite cold.

Feng Yiping was more relaxed than the heartless Zheng Jiayi, of course.

He was very interested. After dinner, he took Huang Jingping to watch a movie. There were many hot scenes in the dark crisis of the 007 series. At this time, Sophie Marceau, just in the same year, had such a variety of styles and new ones. The Bond girl, although the French goddess overwhelmed the limelight, but this did not become popular afterwards, and finally reduced to Dennis Richards who made soy sauce in some movies and TV shows. In fact, personal conditions are also very good.

After watching the movie, he took Huang Jingping to Lan Kwai Fong for a few drinks. After returning to the hotel, despite Huang Jingping’s objection, he turned off the light in the room and pulled her. Passionate in front of the French windows. (To be continued)