After receiving the full help of Antonio and relieving other worries, Contini was in a good mood and went to the newspaper early the next morning. Everyone cheered. Even Bo Ji, who had not shown up for a long time, rushed over and bleary eyes after hearing the news, immediately crowded the newspaper.

After a round of greetings, looking at Boji's hippie smiley face, Contini asked others with a face: "I'm not here for more than a month. How many times has the vice president, the daily work of the newspaper come?"

A circle of people around looked at Contini, and then looked at Poji. He wanted to say but didn't dare to say it, but he didn't dare to laugh: To be honest, it's okay to ask Poji to do anything, but he hoped that this young man would stay at the newspaper every day and didn't go out. That's not to think about it... When Contini just left, Boji still came and went around every day, but later he slacked off. By December, he didn't show up for a day. It's amazing to call and ask about the situation.

When Bo Ji saw that the scene was wrong, he quickly defended himself: "I'm almost there, and my work has not been delayed. You can read that the newspaper publishes normally, and the distribution is normal, and sales have increased significantly. This..."

"Do you know who wrote yesterday's editorial and what?"

Bo Ji was lost now. He didn't remember what the editorial was yesterday? He hadn't read the Youth Daily for 5 days! According to the standards set by Contini, after the report was published, the president had to sign and approve it. Basically, it was not until 10 pm every day to enter the review and sign. Contini was not here, so he was hosted by Vice President Bo Ji. But during this period, Bo Ji had long known where to go and did not have the heart to sign. Besides, with his brain, he could not review it even if he had the time to write a name and leave. He could not play a role in checking.

So Boji was also very tactful, so he simply gave up the signing power to Deputy Editor-in-Chief Veratti (Contini served as the editor), and delegated the financial signing power to Leo. He was only responsible for solving the problems in the newspaper scene, and he didn't know the actual operation and didn't care at all.

When Contini's face darkened when he heard others talk about these situations, he shouted at Poji: "You bastard! Beat you, an ignorant guy to death... How did you promise me at the beginning?"

"Boss! Big Brother! I was wrong, I was wrong..." Poji said that he was one year older than Contini, but in his heart he regarded Contini as his elder brother. When he saw that the other party was angry, he quickly begged for mercy and immediately surrendered.

"Today Christmas Eve, I will punish you to arrange the evening joint party and prepare Christmas gifts. As long as someone present is not satisfied, I will ask you when you look back! By the way, you pay the money yourself, and you are not allowed to leave the newspaper account!"

Boji was so sad that he didn't dare to mutter anything. He actually rushed over just now, because he hadn't seen Contini for a long time and wanted to chat, and because he wanted to ask how the 400,000 lira he had taken out was like. Now that he didn't see the money, he was scolded, which made him look dirty. The girls next to him couldn't help laughing.

As soon as he turned around, Contini called him again and threw a check into his hand: "Why don't you go quickly, be serious!"

Bo Ji was originally crying, but suddenly he looked at the long list of zeros behind the lira on the check. He thought he was dazzled, so he rubbed his eyes and counted carefully, and it was a total of 1 million! He immediately had his eyes lit up with excitement, and he jumped up happily and shouted: "Brother, you are so great, you are really my dear brother!" Then he ran away, and turned around and said, "Dear classmates, you must come in the old place at 6 o'clock in the evening! See you all!"

A bunch of people laughed again. Bo Ji was this kind of virtue, that is, the president kept him in obedience and did not dare to have any temper.

Deputy Editor-in-Chief Veratti said a fair word after Poji left: "Actually, Young Master Boji is not bad, he has done a lot of other things. He never refuses when we need help. He is actually not good at reviewing and reporting the samples, and even worse is not in charge of finance. We all know it."

"Actually, I know he is not good at it, but since he had made it clear that he had to take charge of the company, he also promised to be responsible, and even if he was not good at it, he would have to work hard. Dear classmates, although the newspaper is a temporary stage for everyone during the league, I still hope to develop and manage him for a long time as a commemoration of our youth after graduation." Contini smiled, "Besides, this boy Boji is habitually naughty. If he doesn't hit him, wouldn't he be so shaky?"

The logistics of Boji was quite effective. The dinner was not only beautifully created on site, but also used all high-end products, dishes and snacks. Each participant received a gift. The male classmate was a man's three-piece set - a tie, a belt, and a wallet. The female classmate received a good product, a silk scarf, a sterling silver gold-plated brooch and a bottle of perfume. They were all Prada brand (Prada). Although it was not customized in private, it could also be considered a mid-range good product in the upper class.

Contini teased him: "You boy, how many kickbacks did you get?"

"This brand is just familiar. It's not easy to buy it in batches. Not only did they get the goods, they also gave me 20% off. Who would I choose if I didn't choose Prada? As for the kickbacks..." Boji said bitterly, "Brother, Is it all my own pockets? Is it interesting to get the kickbacks?"

Contini patted his shoulder: "It's done well, I think the money-spending work is the best for you."

Boji's face turned embarrassed and didn't know what to say, then his face returned to normal. He smiled and went to arrange the party program again - Contini made him earn 600,000 lira in a month. What's the harm in getting a few scolds? He still has this kind of elegance.

Oliver, who was standing by, smiled and said, "You made him suffer a lot of blood this time. I guess it would cost at least 100,000 lira to bring gifts to the party."

Contini smiled: "I want to let him bleed... Otherwise, this kid doesn't know at least. Lord Glendini asked him to follow me, not to let him play with me, but to hope that I will take him with me, and I will always pretend to be disciplined."

"It seems you made a lot of money in Germany?"

Contini nodded: "It's true that I brought nearly 800,000 US dollars and followed others to speculate, making about 2 million. Before Boji left, he got 400,000 lira, and I paid him 1 million..."

Oliver took a breath and felt so itchy: he handled the whole process of speculation last time, but this time he watched it, feeling empty, but he knew that Contini must pass by his family for such a large amount of money, so it was impossible for him to handle it. He was not jealous of the other party making money, but regretted that he did not participate in this speculative feast.

Contini saw his loss and smiled and said, "I want to introduce you to a job, but I wonder if you want to?"

"you say……"

"My family has started a United Motorcycle, and then after a while, I want to start a civil aviation company. I would like to ask you to sort out the industrial planning, business planning and capital operations, and your talents cannot be wasted only in the speculative market."

"Okay!" Oliver's eyes shone and agreed, and then he was a little nervous, "I'm afraid I can't do it."

"It doesn't matter. Learn more and read more. No one will do it when he is born. You are a top student in finance. I believe there is nothing you can't learn."

"I will definitely give my all."

"I forgot to tell you that because it is inconvenient for my father to come forward, I will hold the title of chairman of these two companies. The general manager will select professional managers from the family. I will arrange the title of assistant general manager for you, so you don't have to be too stressed."

"Thank you, thank you!" Oliver was overjoyed. The position of assistant general manager is generally considered a senior executive. Contini took it out and handed it over to himself. It can be seen that he values ​​him very much.

However, he thought about it and added: "Can those two companies arrange others?"

"Do you have any classmates to recommend?"

"No, I mean..." Oliver looked around and heard no one heard it, and whispered, "I mean Verati. He is also looking for a job. I think his abilities are very strong and he is down-to-earth."

Contini was surprised: "Don't he want to do it in the newspaper?"

"I think about it, why don't I think about it, but he also has difficulties. His family is in poor financial conditions, and his family still expects him to support his family immediately after graduation."

"It's okay to be in the newspaper office. I'll just pay them after graduation."
Chapter completed!