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Chapter 57

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    The Guipei Association was once in chaos because of Gu Ming.

    Her opinions on each newspaper are very pertinent. From the positioning of the newspaper to the content of the page, as well as the parts that need innovation, she has unique insights, which is refreshing.

    At first, Xiong Zhixing was so disgraced that he wanted to hide. He even suspected that today's meeting was specially used by Feng Qu to humiliate him.

    But later the little girl surnamed Gu criticized the editor-in-chief of "Children's News" unceremoniously, and did not have any scruples because of his age and seniority.  Moreover, "Children's News" has never been involved in politics, let alone smearing the Feng family and his son. It has no old grudges, so logically it will not attract Feng Qu's eyes.

    Later, "Jade City People's Evening News" and "Movie News" were criticized to varying degrees by Gu Ming. With everyone accompanying him to lose face, Xiong Zhixing's face looked better.

    He stood behind the crowd, listening to Gu Ming discuss with the editor-in-chief of another newspaper how to increase sales and how to correct shortcomings. He spoke in a clear and logical manner, and he actually heard the sincerity in the tone of the girl named Gu.

    He suddenly felt blessed and cheerful.

    Perhaps, he had guessed Feng Qu's intentions wrong from the beginning. Perhaps Marshal Feng had no intention of settling the scores in the future, but sincerely invited a special reporter from the Shenbao, the largest-selling newspaper in Shanghai, to help him rectify the Yucheng Newspaper.  Industry.

    This has never happened under Cao Tong and his son.

    Xiong Zhixing squeezed through the crowd, raised the "Yucheng Daily" in front of Gu Ming's eyes, and summoned the courage to say: "Miss Gu, I would like to ask you for advice on how to increase the sales of my newspaper."

    The girl in front of her smiled brightly and had no grudges. She took the newspaper and said, "Editor-in-Chief Xiong, I actually read Yucheng Daily the most. This newspaper is semi-official and semi-private. It must represent the official voice and be close to the people.  No matter how much I discuss with you, it¡¯s just talk on paper. I have a suggestion, but I don¡¯t know if Editor Xiong is willing to adopt it?¡±

    Xiong Zhixing had already eavesdropped on her comments and suggestions on various newspapers for half an hour. At this moment, he no longer had any scruples: "Miss Gu, please speak."

    Gu Ming: "I have been in Shanghai for a while, and I have some understanding of the newspaper industry in Shanghai. If you really want to talk about it, the newspapers in Shanghai are better than the newspapers in Yucheng in terms of ideology, layout and content. Of course.  That is inseparable from the profound cultural circle in Shanghai. You may not believe it based on what I say. Since everyone is committed to increasing newspaper sales and vowing to run a better newspaper, why not let us organize a delegation to study in Shanghai  , I wonder if anyone is willing to go?¡±

    The editors-in-chief of various companies have been begging for food in this three-thirds of an acre of land in Yucheng, and they have been content with their comfort for a long time. Even though they have old friends in Shanghai and send letters to and from Hongyan, they are not as true and effective as those who come to inspect them in person.

    Xiong Zhixing¡¯s eyes lit up: ¡°Miss Gu, are you willing to accompany us?¡±

    Gu Ming glanced straight at Feng Qu: "It's a great honor, but I don't know if the young commander will agree to this?"

    Feng Qu was still immersed in his astonishing discovery and did not wake up. Tang Ping, who was standing behind him, lightly poked him: "Young Marshal¡ª¡ª"

    He woke up as if from a dream: "What?"

    Gu Ming smiled broadly: "Young Marshal, we are going to form a newspaper delegation to go to Shanghai to learn from it. Editor Xiong hopes that I can lead the team. What do you think, Marshal?"

    The first thought in Feng Qu¡¯s mind was: This bad girl wants to take the opportunity to escape?  !

    But when she was stranded in Shanghai, Tang Ping found her early in the morning and did not see her hiding. Instead, she lived as usual. Maybe she had no intention of running away?

    Once the seeds of doubt are planted, they always take root and soon grow into towering trees.

    Regardless of whether Gu Ming has any plans to escape, Feng Qu's trust in her has completely collapsed. Even if she looks sincere, he always feels that this girl is hiding some deceptive idea behind her back.

    "Why do you want to be the team leader?" Feng Qu's pupils narrowed imperceptibly, and returned to normal in the blink of an eye. Ordinary people would not notice any change in his mood.

    Gu Ming took it for granted: "Because I am a special reporter of Shenbao, I can directly ask Editor Huang for help. Do you have any questions?"

    Yes, everything is normal.

    Feng Qu thought mockingly to himself that she originally refused to participate in this training meeting and refused to help him, but he was dragging her down and forcing her to participate.

    And her performance today was perfect, far beyond his expectations. She even proposed the best solution to let the people from the Yucheng newspaper industry go out and study. But he was like a young man worrying about gains and losses, thinking about things.  .

    "No problem." Feng Qu said gloomily.

      There is nothing wrong with her, the whole problem lies with him.

    The little liar is surprisingly normal. Because he doesn't love him, he has no nostalgia for him. He can turn around quickly and not come back for months. He can also propose a business trip after a long absence and reunite, and he is eager for him to agree. He has no regrets at all.  meaning.

    Gu Ming smiled brightly: "Since the young marshal said there is no problem, the rest is your problem. You can go back and arrange the newspaper affairs properly and discuss a specific time. At that time, I will send a telegram to Editor Huang. Let's  Let¡¯s go to Shanghai to study together.¡±

    She gave Feng Qu a sly look: "In order to show support for the Yucheng newspaper industry, the young marshal decided early in the morning that all the travel expenses for this trip would be paid for by him. Why don't you all thank the young marshal?"

    Feng Qu was in disbelief: ""

    You little liar, how dare you dig a hole for me to jump into?

    Tang Ping was dumbfounded: ""

    Aunt Gu was so bold that she actually used the young commander¡¯s money as a favor?  !

    Xiong Zhixing and others did not know what was going on, and thought that this was what Feng Qu had discussed with Gu Ming a long time ago. They immediately thanked Feng Qu and said, "Thank you so much, Marshal, for your support. We will definitely follow the Marshal's lead in the future and work hard to advance the situation."  Contribute to Yucheng¡¯s cultural undertakings.¡±

    Feng Qu¡¯s face was stiff: ¡°You¡¯re welcome.¡±

    ¡ª¡ªA black-hearted and prodigal girl!

    A training meeting was successfully concluded. When everyone said goodbye to Feng Qu and Gu Ming, they felt a little more at ease. They were no longer panicked when they came. When they left in twos and threes, they all smiled and discussed with each other. It was very harmonious.  .

    Tang Ping winked, and the guards who were standing with guns and ammunition withdrew in neat steps. He quietly closed the door, leaving the young marshal and Aunt Gu in the conference hall, waiting quietly at the door to eavesdrop, hoping that if they heard anything  With an angry voice, the young marshal rushed in to put out the fire.

    No matter what, Aunt Gu¡¯s talent is beyond doubt.

    Tang Ping is a silly big guy who carries a gun, and he always has an inexplicable admiration for scholars. What's more, Aunt Gu is a truly talented woman with beautiful breasts.

    He couldn¡¯t help but compare Aunt Gu with Yin Zhenzhu, the most talented woman in Rongcheng. He didn¡¯t know whether Yin Zhenzhu was good at hiding her clumsiness, or whether she had no great talent at all, and he felt that her reputation as a talented woman was a bit false.

    Yin Zhenzhu attends dinner parties and dances in high society. Regardless of her appearance and family background, she is one of the best in Rongcheng, but she does not seem to have any amazing articles or insights.

    Of course, her appearance is enough to amaze the world. She is as beautiful as a rare treasure, and she can¡¯t wait for men to hold her in their hands and take care of her.

    Even so, the balance in Tang Ping's heart tilted towards Gu Ming unconsciously.

    Since you are known as a talented woman, you should have the corresponding knowledge to prove it, right?

    In the conference hall, Gu Ming casually lowered his head to sort out various newspapers, reading them while sorting them out. He would laugh out loud when he encountered something that seemed ridiculous and incredible, and shook his head with a smile: "These die-hards!"

    Especially the old man from "Children's News" can spit out the decadent smell of the feudal dynasty with just one mouthful. He wishes to brainwash all innocent children into puppets with no personal will and succumb to the arrangements of their parents.  "Filial piety".

    Be filial!

    She wished she could push the old man into the Huangpu River in Shanghai to wash his mind. Talking to him always felt like time had suddenly regressed to the late Qing Dynasty.

    "Am Ming, we will return to Rongcheng in two days."

    Gu Ming raised her head in surprise and met Feng Qu's eyes. She always felt that his expression was complicated and difficult to understand, and she couldn't help but feel guilty - she had cheated him out of money by taking her own initiative.

    "The young marshal has urgent business to go back to?" She joked: "it's not because you don't have enough money and you have to go back to the marshal to get it, right?"

    Feng Qu was noncommittal: "It's not like you spent all the money."

    Gu Ming covered her mouth exaggeratedly: "How can there be? It is said that the Rongcheng military government is extremely rich. Otherwise, how could it attract the covetousness of the idiot Cao? The young marshal actually pretends to be poor with me?" She touched her pockets and said: "  Is it a sense of accomplishment for a poor person like me to pretend to be poor?"

    It was obvious that she had defrauded him of a large sum of money, but Feng Qu couldn't get angry and was almost amused by her.

    He said: "What's mine is not yours, will it cost you less?"

    Gu Ming laughed loudly, revealing a row of snow-white fine teeth: "Young Master, are you kidding me? How can yours be mine? Yours belongs to Miss Yin. What I earn is mine. You  It¡¯s not like what¡¯s hitting you is yours, and what¡¯s mine is still your idea, right? I¡¯m a poor man and I can¡¯t afford to play the game of world harmony!¡±

    I don¡¯t know if her smile was too bright and it hurt Feng Qu¡¯s eyes.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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