American Fortune Life

By the time the dinner party ended, it was already 10 o'clock in the middle of the night.

When Andy and the slightly drunk, swaying, and more charming Ivana walked out of the gate of the white temple-like mansion, there was already heavy snow in the sky. layer of snowflakes.

"boom!"

The bodyguards behind them held up two black umbrellas to cover the two of them from the snowflakes. Andy hugged Ivana who had already put on a coat. The cold wind blown Ivana's fair and pretty face, which was slightly drunk. More and more red.

"Heck, what a beautiful night..."

Ivana clung to Andy's arms, not forgetting to lift her skirt that dragged the floor, revealing a section of white calf, looked up at Andy with a charming smile on her face and said.

"If you like, how about we go skiing at the Yellowstone Club in a few days?"

"Okay—let's relax in the car..."

After getting into the car, Ivana lay in Andy's arms and said, "It seems that you and Michael Bloomberg have reached an agreement?"

"Well, for the time being, this old guy's control over YU is too strong. As long as half of the shares in his hands don't drop for a day, I have no chance at all, and the remaining two shareholders are very supportive of him, even though I have There are three votes, but it can only cause her some troubles, and can't affect the company's decision-making. At present, it can only be like this. Let's cooperate temporarily. His political career is not over. As for Bloomberg, as long as I don't touch the data terminal business, He won't get in my way.

Besides, my goal is not a data terminal. Hmph, if such a huge resource of coal transmission is not properly utilized, it will be a bit wasteful! "

"Heck, I know that your ambition is the biggest, take your time, don't worry about some things, since you can't kill with one blow, then wait patiently, be patient..."

Hearing Ivana's relief, Andy bowed his head and kissed her cold and moist red chun, stroking her arms back and forth.

. . . . . .

"I can't accept it!"

At the same time, Michael Bloomberg, who had just seen off all the guests, was sitting on the boss chair in the study with his legs crossed, smoking a cigar, watching the colleague who put the coffee cup suddenly on the desk with an angry face. Matthew Winkler, founder of the company and director of news operations.

Michael Bloomberg frowned and looked at Matthew Winkler on the opposite side and said: "Matthew, I'm sorry, for the stability of the company, I can only hand over the media business to him to stabilize this greedy wolf. I hope If you can help me watch over him, of course, we should cooperate with him well, and he will get the right to appoint and dismiss."

"Michael, how could you compromise with him? You made a deal? A political deal, right? Damn, is the mayorship of New York so fascinating to you?"

"That's enough! Hey, forget it, since you don't want to, then transfer back to the partnership company as the vice president and help Daniel manage the data terminal business..."

"Michael, you can't do this to me! I'm also the founder!"

"But you fucking sold the shares to that kid! FXXK! He now holds three votes in the board of directors, and he has already accounted for 33% of the shares, and is the second largest shareholder! Get out!"

Like a mad old lion king, Michael Bloomberg leaned forward suddenly, roaring ferociously with violent oppressive eyes.

Complaining, the unwilling Matthew Winkler was like a duck being choked, his face flushed, his eyes dodged, he didn't dare to look at Michael Bloomberg, and then he was like a deflated ball, dejected He stood up, turned silently and walked out of the study.

"Son of a bitch!"

After taking a violent breath, the angry Michael Bloomberg, who slowly calmed down, looked at the documents on the table, smoked a cigar, and narrowed his eyes slightly after spitting it out.

When he left Bloomberg to become mayor in 2002, his company had just one news organization. Today, the company has eight affiliated news organizations with teams for newswires, television, radio, the Internet, magazines, and other areas.

Throwing this piece of cake to Andy Smith will not only stabilize this evil wolf, but also integrate the media business to expand Bloomberg's influence and sell more data terminals, killing two birds with one stone!

And, of course, the help he promised himself in his campaign for a third term as Mayor of New York!

. . . . . .

"The Rockets stopped short of defeat and won five consecutive victories. Dayao scored 30 points and 16 rebounds. . .

Consumer credit defaults have intensified, with the rate of overdue payments rising to the highest level since 2001, according to the American Banking Association.

Ratings firm Moody's predicts that SIV bondholders have lost 47% of their assets.

News from Washington that the White House intends to deregulate Freddie and Fannie

The number of new housing starts in the United States in December 2007 fell by 14.2%, with an annual rate of 1.006 million households, the lowest in 16 years. . . "

Andy lazily put his feet on the desk, looked at the heavy snow falling outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, and listened to the little assistant read him the latest news.

"hiss--"

Adjusting the posture of lying down and touching the wound on the back, Andy couldn't help frowning. Ivana, who was a little bit drunk last night, rode too high on the horse. When he started to fast horse and add BIAN, Scratched on the back by Ivana who was so excited.

"Boss, what's the matter with you? Are you all right?"

Tori saw the big devil frowned, looking like he was in pain, and hurriedly asked with concern.

"It's okay, I was scratched by a big cat last night." Andy said casually, Tori Black couldn't help but give the big devil a charming look, and secretly complained, the bad queen didn't know what kind of high it was before she lost control scratching.

"At 3 p.m., boss, you need to attend the press conference for the establishment of "NBA China". At that time, the new CEO and all members of the board of directors will attend..."

"Well, I see." Andy is still very concerned about the newly established NBA Tianchao, a company involving 2.3 billion US dollars. After all, the richest man in HK, Tianchao Bank, and Fantasy Group are all shareholders, and there are many others. As a strategic partner of the NBA, even Disney has subscribed for 5% of the shares like him. The Tianchao market is so attractive. This is undoubtedly a good channel to better share the rapid economic development of Tianchao.

Boom——

"Come in."

"Boss, Mr. Alvitley has arrived." It was Andy's young assistant who walked in through the door.

"Well, let him in, Tori, and make Al a coffee."

Andy looked at Alvetrie who walked in, smiled and told the little assistant beside him.

"Thank you boss, but no, I'm afraid I don't have time to drink, boss, Lewis from Bank of America has arrived."

Hearing Al's words, Andy couldn't help smiling and stood up from the boss chair, walked to the cloak mirror with his arms stretched back, put on a suit with Tori's help and said with a smile: "They are really interesting, our excuse The money is not in a hurry, but their bank is in a hurry to deliver it to the door."

"Hehe, they speculated gold with us once before, but they threw it away when the $850 fluctuated a few days ago, and they are regretting it to death. Naturally, they are very anxious when they hear that we want to borrow money. You must know that Citigroup has been They are pestering me, hoping that we will choose their bank." Al also explained with a smile.

"Haha, it's still the old way, we will choose whoever has the lowest interest rate."

"Then I'm afraid there is no need to choose. The loan interest rate given by Bank of America does not give other banks a chance at all. They have cooperated with you more times and know you too well."

Andy walked out of the office with a smile, shook his head and said, "Lewis, believe it or not, if I borrow four billion, he will definitely encourage me to borrow more."

. . . . . .

"Andy, four billion won't play a big role in your plan. Believe me, after you paid the 3.3 billion for the purchase of Bloomberg shares, the remaining money is really not enough for you to spend. How about six billion? low interest..."

Andy looked at Al with a smile, shrugged, and said dumbfoundingly to Lewis, who was frothy persuading him to borrow more money: "Hey, buddy, the main reason is that I have nowhere to use the money I borrowed, so I can't just lie on my back." Sleep on your account, well, in your bank."

"Andy, we are friends, don't treat me like this, hundreds of millions of dollars is not enough for Muxica to burn, if possible, we are willing to invest in Muxica's company..."

When Andy heard what Lewis said, he couldn't help but smiled, shook his head and refused, "It's my baby, how can I sell it like a commodity."

Everyone in the conference room rolled their eyes at the same time, wishing they could give Andy the middle finger.

"Well, even if it's still a baby, but I hope that one day you think it's grown up and you want to sell it for a good price, call us, and Bank of America is willing to join its A round of financing!"

Lewis knew that the young man in front of him was a very greedy guy. The current Muxica cloud computing has already amazed the world, but the valuation is only 2 billion US dollars after all. If he is killed, the guy in front of him will not take it out for financing. Maximizing the benefits is a big deal, and Andy Smith will not let anyone take advantage of it.

Of course, even so, there are still many people who are willing to jump on the chopping board and kill Andy casually. After all, it is a new technology that has great value and can change the status quo of the Internet-cloud computing.