Vol 3 Chapter 159: New articles expected by the magazine

Finally appeared! This news caused Feng Yiping's heart to fluctuate.

When Mike drove away, seeing the little boss still hesitating there, he smiled, alas, who hasn't been young yet?

However, it seems that the Orientals are different in these things. According to Americans, this is a typical one-night stand. After one night, they are divided into different parts. How can they still need such a bond?

He naturally didn't know that after that night, Feng Yiping and Ma Ling spent "a few nights" in Hollywood, and in China, they spent a few nights in several big cities.

And in those two times, Ma Ling took the initiative, at least in Feng Yiping's view, this was really not a simple physical impulse.

It is not that he refuses to accept the current ending, but when he was at the Capital Airport, Ma Ling was clearly reluctant to say anything. Why did he break contact in a blink of an eye?

Yes, even if it is no longer in contact, even if you don't say the reason for no longer contacting, always tell it clearly and clearly, from now on, let's stay away from each other.

You just don't call, even if you send a text message, or leave a message, or send an email? Not to mention that the Americans are very quick and agile in this regard?

It's so unclear, and can't be contacted anymore. What is this? Treat me as a white face?

With the intention of giving it a try, he dialed the number of a man named Steven in the number book-this is the number Ma Ling used to remember, why did he remember it? You know!

"Beep", the phone went through, and Feng Yiping was a little nervous, but he kept "beep" until the end, but no one answered.

He made three consecutive calls, all with this result. He was neither pressed nor answered. Maybe she didn't bring her phone with him?

Feng Yiping thought for a while, dialed another one, and left a message for her. "Ma Ling, this is Feng, are you okay? If you can, when it is convenient. Please call me,"

After leaving the message, Feng Yiping felt that he had done something wrong again, as Xiao Zhijie once said, this time. When it should be who is active and passive, why don't you live? It seems that even if it is rebirth, he is still a weak chicken in this respect.

However, it's actually nothing. Before thinking about it, Ma Ling took the initiative twice, no, let's talk about it. That night in Washington, it seemed that she was the one who pulled herself into the room, and now it's her turn to take the initiative, man, you have to admit it.

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Hong Kong.

Frontier magazine is now almost a legend in the industry.

In just one or two years of work, it has successfully become a world-renowned high-end serious book, especially in terms of advertising revenue. It has taken the lead in the industry. This really makes all the magazines in this city. Envy and hate things.

What makes everyone even more enviable is that in the past two years, there are very few magazines that focus on politics and economics but can be published in the Mainland.

This also makes the local ones. The guy who understands the situation of the investors in Frontier magazines has cut off the thoughts that they shouldn't have. Such a type of Hong Kong magazine can be published in the Mainland so quickly. If you say that there is no strong relationship behind him, it is a ghost!

On this. Feng Yiping does not deny that, after all, we are now considered to be connected to several big bosses. Okay, so to speak, it’s really a bit bragging, but at least, there are several big bosses who know themselves. With this background, we can deal General things are almost enough.

Father Bao Zhuoyuan, the state of the past two years is really good, his family members say that he seems to be younger than two years ago.

Yes, for men, no, in fact, it is the same for women. Achievements in career can really make a person youthful. This is the same reason that Feng Zhenchang’s white hair has become less in the past two years.

Although everyone is sought after everywhere now, Bao Zhuoyuan knows very well that the young man still has the greatest credit for having what he is today and the magazine.

He also knows very well that this magazine, which is the envy of many people and has very good results, is really nothing to the young man now.

Therefore, when he received another call from Feng Yiping, he was very happy, "Yiping, will you come back to participate in this year's annual meeting?"

"The study here is very stressful, and I really can't come back this year," Feng Yiping said.

Now he really doesn't dare to return. To do so, it is naturally two people together, but now Huang Jingping's state can be known to others?

"Then in the new year, what arrangements do you have for the magazine?"

Now, Feng Yiping really does not intervene in the daily operation of the magazine, nor does it all let go. Every January, for example, the new year outlook of the January 2002 issue is usually Feng Yiping's handwriting.

Moreover, in this article, he is still very arbitrary on some core issues. For example, he concluded that after the trough of 2001, the international economic situation in 2002 will definitely improve, and he also asserted that although the trade deficit will Further expansion, but the US economic growth will generally be better than everyone expected.

To be honest, although the number of comprehensive analysis teams in magazines is increasing and the level of members is getting higher and higher, few people really question Feng Yiping’s claims, because since the publication of the publication, Feng Yiping has There is really nothing wrong with the author's outlook for the new year.

However, knowing that Feng Yiping would not have any orders, Bao Zhuoyuan still insisted on asking. Sometimes, for his subordinates, the boss would not ask questions, which is actually not a good thing.

Mr. Bao, now I still want to be more brilliant for a few more years!

For the magazine to continue its glory, Feng Yiping's thighs must be held tightly.

"It's really something. The February issue reserved a place for me. I have an article to publish," Feng Yiping said with a smile.

Although the current income of the magazine is really not a large proportion of his overall income, the magazine and him can actually be said to have achieved each other, and he also hopes to maintain such a virtuous circle.

"You have a new article again?" He said lightly, but Bao Zhuoyuan was very excited when he heard it, "Is it the same as Blue Ocean Strategy?"

"No, no," Feng Yiping explained quickly, "this time, it's just an article, mainly my new ideas."

"Understand, I will leave the position of the first article for you," Bao Zhuoyuan said with a big smile, "I and the magazine are very much looking forward to seeing your new ideas."

After finishing the call, he immediately notified Gao Yiming, "Mr. Gao, you are ready to increase the circulation of February by 20%."

"Why?" Gao Yiming is one of the few people in the magazine who would question Bao Zhuoyuan's decision. He always treats Feng Yiping and Huang Jingping with the kindness of knowledge.

"Why? Ha ha, Yiping wants to publish a new article again," Bao Zhuoyuan said.

"Okay, I understand, do it right away," Gao Yiming is also the person in the magazine who supports Feng Yiping the most.

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"Baby~www.wuxiaspot.com~ sleep well," Ma Ling put his son in the crib in the apartment not far from Georgetown University, and watched the grinning little guy finally fall asleep, before gently holding his hand. Pulled it out of his little hand.

"I'll go home first and come back tomorrow morning," a black aunt said. "Vincent is getting more and more sensible now, and getting better and better."

"Trouble you, Jenny,"

As soon as the babysitter left, Ma Ling lightly closed the bedroom door, lay down on the sofa, took out his phone, and listened to the message on it again. When he heard "Are you okay", his eye circles were a little red and I really wanted to call it back. It’s really not easy to bring such a small guy to school again.

However, she really didn't know how to tell Feng Yiping.

At night, slept in a daze, Ma Ling was awakened by little Vincent again. When he looked at the alarm clock, it was only a little bit more. It seemed that he had to be woken up at least once at night.

The little guy who finished drinking the bottle was still restless, crying as soon as he put it in the crib, and had no choice but to yawn, Ma Ling, had to hug him around the room.

…………(To be continued.)