The richest man starts with a blind box

Chapter 1179 Big business of 140 million euros

Chapter 1179 Big business of 140 million euros
"Mr. Borkby, this is the budget for next year of 28 euros. According to the price we reached last year, at least 30 articles with more than 30 words will be published!" In a cafe in Paris, Danzhu will A bank card was handed over to the obese middle-aged man with blond Mediterranean hair, and at the same time he spoke in not-so-fluent English.

"No problem!" Mr. Borkby patted his chest and said with a smile, "We have cooperated for such a long time, and I decided to send two more articles to your foundation this year, ensuring that the amount of words will be more than 2 every day!"

"Really?" At the beginning, his face suddenly became very pleasantly surprised. He has cooperated with this Mr. Borkby for more than three years. At one time, this Mr. Burkeby didn't look disgusted with himself, and desperately Want to raise the price, reduce the number of articles, etc., this year unexpectedly offered to give away, which is really strange.

"Of course it is true!" Mr. Lockerbie smiled more happily, but at the same time he said in a more cautious tone, "The articles you asked us to publish may be hindered a lot in the future. At the same time, the risk of our magazine It will also get bigger and bigger! It is very likely that our magazine may refuse to accept your business in the future."

"Mr. Borkby, don't we cooperate well? Why are you refusing to cooperate with us again!" Danzhu's expression suddenly became anxious, and at the same time, he was worried that this guy would not want to sit on the ground and raise the price again. Bar.

"It's not that I want to refuse to cooperate with you, but I have to tell you the problems here, otherwise you won't even have time to react, and you don't even know why you were rejected, it's not good!" Bobbi laughed.

"Mr. Borkby, you are highly respected in your magazine, you must be able to help us, right!" Danzhu said immediately.

"There is a non-solution method. You know, we in the West are a contract society, and the value of contracts is unparalleled. If you sign a long-term cooperation contract with our magazine now, for example, sign him for 5 years in one go. , then even if our boss wants to go back on his word in the future, it will be impossible, at least we will have to pay you a large amount of liquidated damages!" Bobbi said.

"Sign for five years at once? Is it according to the current standard?" Danzhu asked.

"Yes, you want it. In the future, inflation will become more and more severe, and the price you want to publish videos in our magazine will also become higher and higher, so signing for 5 years at the current price is definitely not a loss. !” said Bobbi with a smile.

"Then the money is to pay 28 euros a year or..."

"It's impossible to pay in one go every year. The price of 5 million euros is 140 years. You have to pay this amount to our magazine in one go. Otherwise, this cooperation will be difficult to achieve!" Bobbi immediately said.

"I want to give 140 million euros in one breath? Mr. Bokby, you know, there is a crisis recently. Our foundation does not receive much financial support from the United States. Now I want to pay 140 million euros in one breath. Yes……"

"I also know that you have difficulties, but this is really a good opportunity. Let me decide. As long as I sign the contract now, I will give you 5 additional articles every year, and ensure that the word volume of each article is more than 1!" Bo Kebi said indifferently, "Think about it carefully. If the contract is signed late, and the editor-in-chief's order comes down, even if you want to cooperate, you will have no chance."

"Okay, I'll go back and discuss it!" Danzhu nodded helplessly.

A few days later, Mr. Bobbi walked into the editorial office with brisk steps, then sat down in the editor-in-chief's office, and drank the editor-in-chief's coffee by himself.

"Pokby, you'd better give me a reason not to kick you out!" Then the editor-in-chief pushed the door open, and saw Purkby swaggeringly drinking the cat poop coffee he had treasured for a long time. The flesh on his body twitched immediately.

"140 million euros, is this reason enough?" Seeing the anger of his editor-in-chief, Bobbi didn't care at all, but said with a smile.

"A mere 140... yes, how much do you say?"

"140 million euros," repeated Porkby, enjoying the feeling very much.

"Come on, tell me in detail, where did the 140 million euros come from, and I'll make you another cup of coffee." The editor-in-chief opened the cat shit coffee that he couldn't bear to drink, and ground coffee for Bobbi Bean, asked impatiently.

Of course, if Bobbi can't give himself a satisfactory answer later, the editor-in-chief will probably pour the whole cup of cat shit coffee on his head.

"It's the Indian who has been cooperating with us before. With my hard work, he agreed to sign a five-year long-term cooperation agreement with us, and at the same time pay 5 million euros in one go." Bobbi said proudly .

"Really? I remember you told me that the Indian is very stingy, and he has to argue with you about thousands of euros?" the editor-in-chief asked curiously.

"Of course it is true. He is indeed a very stingy guy, but because of this character, as long as you give him some extra benefits, he will give everything to get a bargain. So I promised him every year Give him 5 extra articles, by the way, I almost forgot, this matter has not been reported to you, and the matter of giving him 5 extra articles has not been approved by the editor-in-chief. violated."

"If the editor-in-chief disagrees, I'll tell him to cancel the cooperation now." Bobbi said with a smile on his face.

"It's okay, isn't it just 5 articles, even if it is 10 articles, I will give it to him. My dear Bobbi, you have made great contributions to our magazine, and I will definitely apply for a large bonus from the headquarters. !" The editor-in-chief was also full of smiles, as if he didn't care about his subordinates' ultra vires.

This is not to say that the editor-in-chief is magnanimous, but that the entire market is like this now.Due to the impact of the subprime mortgage crisis, although Jack Weekly is the leading magazine in France, their advertising sales performance is still plummeting. The total advertising revenue in the past three months is less than 100 million euros. Wages are not paid out.

And there is also news that a large number of employees will be laid off from the head office to reduce expenses. The editor-in-chiefs are even guessing, because it is the one with the highest salary in the entire company, and laying him off can at least save money. The salary of 5 people, the editor-in-chief is now in a state of desperation.

So this 140 million euro signing can be said to be the life-saving straw of the entire magazine. At least it can let the headquarters see that its own profitability is still there, and the leadership ability of the editor-in-chief is still there. survived the crisis.

Under the full leadership of the editor-in-chief, the agreement was signed very quickly this time, and 140 million euros was transferred to the magazine's account a week later.

Soon, the new issue of "Jack's Weekly" was freshly released. Danzhu bought this issue immediately with excitement, and wanted to see the title he was expecting on the cover at first glance.

But he looked at it several times, but found nothing.

I thought this title might be hidden in the directory, but I searched the directory several times, but still didn't find anything I wanted.

In anger, Dan Zhu immediately called Bo Kebi, and Bo Kebi was also very surprised by the news. He rushed into the editor-in-chief's office in a hurry, wanting to ask why the editor-in-chief had backtracked. At that time, I found that the editor-in-chief who liked to drink cat poop coffee before was no longer there, and his coffee machine and a large number of personal items had also disappeared.

In its place was an old woman wearing some rare clothes, with delicate light makeup on her face, but with an old-fashioned air all over her body.

"Charles, why did you appear here!" Borkby was shocked. He recognized this woman, who was the editor-in-chief of another famous French weekly magazine "French Beauty", because "Jack Weekly" mainly relied on some subordinates. Sanlu's laughter and cursing to attract the audience, so he has been at odds with the "French Beauty" magazine, which flaunts women's rights and feminism. In addition, the two parties are not the same company, so various scoldings often occur between the two magazines The editors and editors-in-chief of the two editorial departments were deadly rivals, and Borkby never dreamed that the old woman who wanted to be included in "Jack Weekly" the most would appear in his editor-in-chief's office.

"Let me introduce myself!" Ms. Shire raised her head proudly, looked at the bald middle-aged man in front of her and said, "From today onwards, I will be your immediate boss, the editor-in-chief of "Jack Weekly"!"

"What??" Polk was completely dumbfounded. The editor-in-chief of "French Beauty" actually became the editor-in-chief of "Jack's Weekly". Is there anything more ridiculous than this in the world?
"Also!" Then, the female editor-in-chief then threw the article that smeared China submitted by Berkeby on the table and said, "I tell you very seriously, you are not allowed to write such articles in the future, Otherwise, I will be the first to fire you!"

(End of this chapter)

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