Lin Baiyao rushed back to Yuezhou overnight without disturbing anyone.

During Mo Ran's life in the villa, Chu Gang would arrange for close friends to take care of him to ensure that nothing went wrong.

After arriving in Yuezhou, he went to Guimengju, where he took care of Mo Nian'er to sleep first, and then used Mo Ran's phone to send a text message to Sima Cuo.

When Sima Cuo hurried over and saw Lin Baiyao in the tea room on the first floor, he was shocked and said, "Why is Xiao Ran's cell phone in your hand?"

Lin Baiyao calmly filled the empty tea cup in front of him with tea and said: "Mr. Sima, sit down, Boss Mo is safe, don't worry."

Sima Cuo sat down and asked anxiously: "Where is Xiaoran?"

Lin Baiyao smiled and said: "I told you, she is safe."

Sima looked at Lin Baiyao by mistake, his eyes uncertain, and said, "Who are you?"

"I am a friend, not an enemy."

Sima Cuo was steady by nature and had the tact of a businessman. He suppressed his anger and worry and followed Lin Baiyao's words, saying: "Since we are not enemies, everything is easy to discuss. If you have any conditions, feel free to mention them, as long as I can do it..."

Finally meeting a rational person, Lin Baiyao was greatly relieved and said in a deep voice: "Boss Mo is obsessed with revenge and cannot listen to others' advice. But Mr. Sima is a sensible person and should know that the willows in Beijing are like towering trees. Isn't that right?"

Can the beetle be shaken? Boss Mo spent all his wealth in one battle, and it was too risky. So I had to use these methods to stop her before she was swallowed by the abyss. To put it bluntly, as long as Mr. Sima is willing to cooperate, stand still, and do not make peace.

If the Yangnan Gang cooperates to participate in the mung bean futures, I guarantee that Boss Mo will be unscathed."

Naturally, Sima Cuo would not believe Lin Baiyao and asked tentatively: "What if I don't obey?"

Lin Baiyao smiled, his expression became cold, and said: "If you don't listen, then I can't guarantee anything..."

Sima Cuo thought to himself that he still dared to say that you are a friend and not an enemy, so he said: "Mr. Lin, everything is easy to discuss..."

"There is nothing to discuss!" Lin Baiyao said: "If you do as I say, not only will Boss Mo be fine, but you can also preserve the current family business and gain strength for future revenge."

Sima Cuo was good at overall planning and coordination, but he didn't have the quickness to plan and make decisive decisions. He thought about it and said, "How can I trust you? If you are from Jingguoliu, you deliberately force us to separate from the Yangnan Gang, and then defeat each other...

, the Yangnan Gang is destroyed, we will be next..."

Lin Baiyao smiled and said: "Mr. Sima, don't think too highly of yourself. Even if you sell all of Boss Mo's movable, real estate, stocks, funds, foreign exchange, etc., and then get a credit loan from the bank, and then look for friends everywhere to borrow money, it will only amount to 100 million at best...

"

Just a small goal.

"This amount of money in society has exceeded 99% of people. It is not small in futures, but it is not enough to determine the outcome of the battle. It doesn't matter whether we win or lose, with or without you."

Sima Cuo was speechless for a moment.

"Besides, if I were from Jingguoliu and I only had 100 million in capital, why would I waste my time and energy playing these tricks with you? Wouldn't it be more satisfying to let you enter and devour them all directly?"

Sima Cuo actually disagreed with Mo Ranshi's decision deep down in his heart. After all, from the perspective of investment income, the risk was too great.

But he also knew Mo Ranshi's obsession. As Lin Baiyao said, he couldn't be persuaded, he couldn't do anything to persuade him, he could only obey orders.

After another moment of silence, Sima Cuo said: "How can I trust you?"

"If Mr. Sima can agree to my conditions, I guarantee that Boss Mo will appear in front of you by mid-January next year at the latest, unscathed."

Lin Baiyao said: "As for the period when Boss Mo is away, every three days I will have someone take a picture of Boss Mo and bring the day's newspaper to report to you that he is safe."

Seeing that Sima Cuo was still hesitating, Lin Baiyao increased his strength and said with a smile: "By the way, there is also Mr. Feng, the same photo will be taken every three days..."

"Master Feng?"

Sima Cuo didn't expect that even Master Feng would be controlled by Lin Baiyao. He was shocked. He thought for a long time and said, "Okay! Lin Baiyao, I agree! But you must ensure the safety of Xiaoran and Master Feng. If I find out...

…”

Lin Baiyao interrupted him and said: "Mr. Sima, there is no point in saying harsh words. On the contrary, I hope you will remember that you should never do the same thing in front of your face and behind your back. Once you make any move that can easily cause me to misunderstand, the first time

It was one of Master Feng’s fingers, and the second time it was his whole hand... You know very well how Cui Guoming fell. In Suhuai Province, you have no chance of winning in both black and white."

Sima Cuo had no choice. Without Mo Ran in the light, without Feng Ye in the dark, he himself was being stared at by Lin Baiyao. He did not dare to act rashly and had no choice but to surrender.

"I will take care of Nian'er, and you will continue to be responsible for managing the property under Boss Mo's name. What you have done before is what you will do in the future."

After a few words of explanation, Lin Baiyao watched Sima Cuo leave. Tang Xiaoqi appeared behind him and said: "Boss, I'm going, be careful."

"With Jiang Hai here, there is no danger. Keep an eye on Sima Cuo. If there is any unusual movement, please contact him immediately."

He turned around and returned to Nian'er's room, sat on the bedside, looked at her angelic and cute face, and whispered: "Don't worry, girl, Boss Mo will be fine, and you will always be fine..."

At the end of November, as the plot of Return of the Pearl progressed, the influence of the TV series began to explode.

Not to mention Nanhu Province, a province governed by Nanhu Economic Television, in Dongjiang and surrounding cities where the signal can be covered, the ratings soared faster than the heartbeats of old perverts who saw beautiful women, and the sensation caused was beyond anything that came after.

Imagine, all the hot hits and top hits have to be put on the back burner.

Director Niu sat in his office and looked at the ratings numbers reported below. They were several times higher than the previous highest value for a commercial channel. The smile on his face could not even be concealed by his fat folds. He was thinking about the meeting in the morning.

The boss's praise for him was like taking a bath with Lafite who was born in 1982.

It's a mess outside and there's a lot of people, all of them are advertisers vying to send money. It's a vivid interpretation of what it means to ignore you in the past, but I can't reach it now.

When the door opened, Director Huang was sweating and said: "Director, what are we going to do? You have to give us an accurate answer? We haven't had enough to eat in Taiwan for many years, so we can't just push money away, right?"

Of course Director Niu feels distressed, but he cares more about his promise to Lin Baiyao.

I said that I would leave Huanzhu’s advertising space to Chef Lin’s spicy strips, so I must not go back on my promise.

He also knows that at the end of the year, collecting this wave of advertising fees, paying everyone wages and benefits, and having a good year will greatly improve his prestige and interpersonal relationships.

But what is light and what is heavy? Director Niu was not blinded by the immediate interests and could still tell the difference.

Lin Baiyao is his root and the ceiling for him to flatter!

"Director, are you worried about Mr. Lin? Actually, it doesn't matter. Chef Lin's Golden Cudgel still has a prime spot at the beginning and end of the film. We can insert additional advertising spots in the play, one every five minutes or eight minutes..."

Can the communication effect obtained by monopolizing the advertising space for Huanzhu be the same as that of dividing and eating?

Director Niu still refused.

Director Huang came over and whispered: "There are many leaders helping to say hello..."

Director Niu had a bit of a headache.

Isn't he afraid that no matter how big Dongjiang City is, which leader will be bigger than Qiao Yannian?

What is the relationship between Qiao Yannian and Lin Baiyao?

The key point is that domestic society values ​​worldliness, and if you really offend people, you won’t be able to hold your position even if you have the support of the elders.

But the problem is, how many more advertising spaces can be added are not enough for the intercessory leaders. Anyone who is not given one will be offended, so he simply doesn't want any of them.

At this time, the phone on the table rang. Director Niu picked it up, and Lin Baiyao's voice came from the receiver: "Old Niu, I heard about you. Don't be so stubborn. Just let go and accept the advertisement. If you have money, don't you?"

You're making money as a bastard. But don't engage in darkroom operations. Go directly to the studio and open the auction to the highest bidder."

Director Niu's eyes lit up.

Only CCTV has ever done such a public auction of advertising space. After all, it is a seller's market, so there is no need to worry about attracting advertisers.

If he copied it once, he would not only solve the problem of offending the leader, but also create a precedent in the radio and television industry in Dongjiang, no, in Suhuai Province.

If you want to be promoted quickly if you work in a place like a work unit, either the leader will ignore the impact and undermine others, or you must have outstanding achievements.

How to stand out?

Nowadays, everyone is clamoring for reform and opening up, and the title of pioneer is undoubtedly the most valuable.

"Thank you for your understanding, Mr. Lin. I am very grateful..."

"Don't say polite words to your own people, and get to work quickly."

Immediately, Director Niu held a meeting to study the auction plan, submitted it to the main station and the competent department for approval, and successfully held the first advertising investment meeting for the second set of Dongjiang.

The last five companies won the bid, one of which was Mr. Wang’s Chemical Fiber Industry.

Lin Baiyao had just hung up the phone when he received another call from Chu Gang. He said happily: "Mr. Lin, the spicy strips are selling like crazy. Not only have they completely occupied Dongjiang, but a large number of dealers have also come to Linhai City to ask for goods. Now

The production line capacity is not enough, I think we should add another production line and recruit fifty more workers..."

"Tell Zhou Qiang and Jiang Xinyi to allocate the two factories next to the food factory to Lin Xiaochu and open four more production lines. At the same time, transfer 20 people from the marketing department from Ning'an Technology and send them out to develop markets in other cities.

By the end of the year, we will spread the spicy noodles throughout Suhuai."

With the sales volume of Dongjiang and Linhai as the foundation, it is not difficult to open up new markets. The key is to be fast.

When other food manufacturers discover the business opportunities here, they can quickly imitate substitutes and then compete with Lin Xiaochu.

Chef Lin is not afraid of competition, but now that he has the upper hand, he must do his best to maximize his advantage.

Chu Gang took the order to do something. Lin Baiyao finally had time to put away his mobile phone and walked from under the big tree on the roadside to the front room. Looking at Ye Su, Shang, Zhu Daguan and others who were still arguing, he said fiercely: "Who is the boss?"
Chapter completed!