American TV series

(Be low-key, no matter what the title, what if something happens even if you put it in the text, low-key, low-key... don’t do it for shooting!)

After all, he is a media tycoon, how could he not fight back?

The first to take action were those under my command.

Maybe it was to please the boss, maybe it was for a higher salary, maybe it was to get more clues that could be used to break the news, some guys started to have their own evil intentions.

It is actually not difficult to monitor phone calls...

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Sean has television media, and Murdoch has newspapers and magazines.

The next day, various newspapers owned by Murdoch launched an overwhelming counterattack.

First, the label of 'violator' was placed on Sean's head.

Sean was lying on the bed, he was too lazy to get up.

There was a dining cart next to the bed, and Diane, wearing a pink lace suspender skirt, was feeding Sean his breakfast bite by bite.

After hearing that Sharon Stone sneaked out during the promotion period, Diane immediately guessed that Sean might be back, so after hearing the news that Sean had beaten Murdoch.

He came to ‘comfort’ Sean’s injured little heart as soon as possible.

In order to fight against the evil Axis Powers, Diane specially called out the little bitch Elizabeth Hurley she worked with last night when she arrived last night.

Although this woman is currently filming "Three Dads and a Baby", she is still playing a supporting role, so it is not a big problem to take a few days off.

What's more, a female secretary appeared next to the man!!

Diane glanced at Lorraine who was standing next to him, holding a newspaper in his hand, expressionless, and reading quickly without any emotion in his voice.

He picked up the spoon, swallowed the food into his mouth, bent over and leaned in front of Sean, and fed it with his lips pursed.

Lorraine's voice paused slightly, and with a click, the newspaper was crushed into pieces.

Sean was very happy.

Yes, he did it on purpose, he just liked to see Lorraine angry.

dawdle (verb)

Like an uncle, he finished breakfast and put on his clothes, served by two women, and then Sean came out of the room.

Norris, Peter, Guanhai and others have packed up and are waiting downstairs.

They are leaving for New Century Media. Today, Sean will record a TV interview.

In the car, Sean smiled and looked at Guan Hai, "Have you figured out why I wanted to beat that old man yesterday?"

"Because you want to create enough big conflicts to force everyone to choose sides in order to achieve a quick acquisition plan." Guanhai thought about it for most of the night last night, but there was one thing he didn't understand. "It's worth paying such a high price."

? Murdoch will not give up."

It was because Sean's sudden revolt intensified the conflict that those shareholders could not continue to sway. Otherwise, according to a normal acquisition case, it would have been delayed for another year and a half.

"You're mostly right." Sean nodded with satisfaction.

Sit upright while watching the sea, and listen to the lectures honestly.

"In this world, you can't be a one-man show. If you don't have an enemy on the surface, there will be many people secretly poking at your back, waiting to harm you at any time."

"With Murdoch, it's different. Those who are dissatisfied with me, their first choice is always to wait for Murdoch to fight with me and we will lose both sides."

"The most I can do is give Murdoch some support behind the scenes and let him continue to fight with me."

"Let me give you an example. The United States took the lead in setting up a 'BT' to impose a blockade on all countries. Then, do you think the rabbits will hate us?"

Guan Hai nodded heavily, this is for sure, he hated it so much.

"Theoretically, then, they should jump out and fight with us along with the polar bears, but is that actually the case?"

Guan Hai shook his head. The reality was that the rabbit was huddled behind and motionless, holding high the "abstain" flag.

"So!" Sean spread his hands, "Those who have grudges against me, those who dislike me, and those who are dissatisfied with me will not jump out. They are all smart people, and smart people will never jump out and give me trouble."

Murdoch blocked the shot."

"At least until Murdoch is completely finished, I don't have to worry too much about those people attacking me." Sean said with a laugh.

Guan Hai looked at Sean with admiration, what is command.jpg

Lorraine secretly pouted, she didn't believe Sean had such political vision, otherwise he wouldn't have been plotted by Lao Sa before.

At most, this is an afterthought, to put some money on one's own face.

She can guarantee that Sean just wants to beat Murdoch to vent his anger!

"As for Murdoch's revenge, there is no such thing, but when I force Lynch to sell his shares to me, the Houston government and the Texas state government must be on my side." Sean said coldly.

Lorraine, who was smiling, played with her little hands and said with a proud look on her face: "Not to mention the employment and tax revenue that the new century can bring."

“Just because of New Century’s absolute dominance in propaganda in Texas, it’s impossible for those politicians to offend me.”

"The law will do its best to exonerate me."

"Finally, as long as the conflict between me and Rupert Murdoch lasts for one day, New Century will not be short of topics, and with topics, there will be no shortage of ratings. Even if it is just to watch Murdoch and I quarrel in the air, all the TV stations in New Century will

The ratings will show rapid growth.”

"Really, President Pete." Sean smiled and looked at Pete.

"Boss, that's great!" Pete's face was full of smiles, and he was in a good mood. "The video ratings of the boss's press conference yesterday were explosive."

"The ratings instantly topped the list and were even higher than last year's general election."

"Moreover, many other local TV stations are now contacting us to purchase the rights to broadcast this video. It can be said that the boss brought tens of millions of profits to New Century Media in a short period of time yesterday!"

"Following this trend, there will only be more in the future."

Hiss, Guanhai gasped, this is tens of millions of profits!!

"But there is also a piece of bad news." Peter Chernin said with a smile: "I guess sales of Murdoch's newspapers will also surge today."

"This is indeed bad news." Sean laughed and nodded.

The group arrived at the New Century office building, and Sean and his group went directly to Studio No. 1.

The studio is not big, and all the staff are already waiting here. The makeup artist starts to touch up Sean's makeup. Next to him, Bill Maher is the host.

Holding the question book prepared by the TV station in his hand, he quickly read it to Sean.

These issues must be checked in advance. He would not dare to conduct a surprise attack by Sean.

Nothing else but fear of death!

At this time, ‘Uncle Puma’ was only 30 years old, so hosting the interview program this time was a temporary decision.

Originally, the TV stations of Metropolis Media Company were all local TV stations and were not integrated into one TV station, nor did they have such fixed interview ‘talk show’ programs.

The reason why Uncle Puma came out for the interview was because Sean personally named him.

Because Sean knows this guy!

Half an hour later, the program was ready to be recorded. After the director said "click", Uncle Puma said to the camera: "Today, I am very lucky to have the opportunity to interview a person."

"If it was before yesterday, well, I didn't know who he was, but today, I think there are few people in the United States who don't know him. He is Sean the Striker!"

"I don't like this nickname at all. I think 'Strike' should be used to name the missile." Sean said with a smile.

"So, have you given yourself a nickname?" Uncle Puma asked immediately.

"Of course, I nicknamed myself 'Young Man' Sean!"

“Is this because of yesterday’s youth manifesto?”

"Theoretically I should say yes, but in practice, no."

"Can you tell me the origin of this nickname?"

"Of course, because men are teenagers until they die, and we are single-minded. We like young, beautiful, and well-figured women at any time." As he spoke, Sean blinked.

"Well, I must admit that I am equally dedicated." The two looked at each other and laughed together.

After joking for a while, the interview got down to business.

"Let's take a look at today's newspaper, which is a newspaper under Mr. Murdoch's News Corporation."

"You can totally use the nickname "Rumor Spreader" instead, it doesn't matter." Sean interjected.

Uncle Puma coughed several times in succession before he regained his composure and said: "Let me read: How can a strong man shake his fist at a highly respected old man who is nearly 60 years old and feel complacent about it?

?Is the so-called 'courage' just beating the old man? We don't think our young people want this kind of courage!"

"What do you have to say about this?"

"Wait a minute, who is this respected person talking about?" Sean asked without answering.

"It should be Mr. Murdoch."

"Stop it, this old man has noble moral character? Are you spreading rumors?" Sean sneered, "You can't go crazy and lick his hemorrhoids just because he is the boss. It's really disgusting."

"Of course, we can't say that Murdoch has no contribution. He is at least pornographic enough. The Sun and the Star have benefited many people."

"In addition to being a rumor maker, you can also call him an old pervert. When he was 36 years old, he married Anna, a 19-year-old reporter in the company."

"So, this sentence should be about how to shake your fist at an old pervert who is nearly 60 years old. You see, this sounds much more factual."

"Of course, I'm not complacent, because the old pervert has no fighting ability." Sean spread his hands.

"So, does knocking down an old pervert count as courage?"

"Of course, but when you are walking on the street or sitting on the bus, and you see an old pervert molesting women, you should go up and knock the old pervert's teeth out."

"Okay, let's take a look at this newspaper again. It says that you are an uneducated person who has not received higher education."

"I think the vast majority of people in front of the TV have no chance to receive higher education like me. Murdoch said, you are a group of uneducated people."

Uncle Puma almost laughed out loud, raised his hand and touched his nose, "In this newspaper, they said that you grew up in a single-parent family. You didn't know who your father was until you were 20 years old, so you didn't learn how to respect a father.

Father, an old man."

"So, Murdoch actually discriminates against black people at his core, and he is also a racist?" Sean can always find loopholes from novel angles.

"As for respecting the elderly?" Sean looked at Uncle Puma curiously, "Why should I respect the elderly? Just because he is old enough?"

Uncle Puma was also stunned. He didn't expect Sean to dare to say such anti-traditional words, "No, shouldn't it?"

"Young people, you must be wary of this kind of malicious media. They are trying to change your soul and make you ignorant so that they can control it at will. You must understand that what we respect is always the knowledge accumulated over time.

, is the wisdom of life, the experience of surviving in a difficult environment, not some bullshit age!"

"Turtles live longer, why don't they take them home to be their fathers?"

Uncle Puma had a weird expression, and it took him a long time before he said with a confused look on his face: "Okay, I didn't understand the sentence correctly until today."

"Then, the next question is, as a rich man, your behavior is very...well, different. Can you tell me why?"

"What you want to say is that I behave weirdly and flamboyantly. Yes, that's just me. I don't think there's anything wrong with it." Sean smiled and said, "Do I live to be bound by an inherent framework? Then I live.

What’s the point? Isn’t it what young people should do to break the old pattern and create a new century?”

"Thoughts, minds, bodies, and lives are all tightly bound by the inherent, old framework. Everyone can only live according to the rules and live how those people want. If you think about it, can you find it in history?

This situation?"

Uncle Puma frowned and started thinking, including the director and staff below, who were also deep in thought.

"Are you talking about ancient society?"

"Yes, in the old society, the era of slaves, and the era of feudal lords, those rulers bound people to a fixed environment. A blacksmith's son could only be a blacksmith, a shoemaker's son could only be a shoemaker, and a farmer's son could only be a farmer.

They block access to knowledge, distort people's cognition, and do everything possible to solidify class, in order to perpetuate their family's rule." Sean continued to talk.

"If you think about it carefully, you will find that this is exactly the same as now. They instill some wrong perceptions through some evil media and try to distort your soul. They set up many frameworks to tell you what to do is right, even including

How to eat, how to dress."

"Anyone who tries to break through the framework will be hostile to them, and they will label you crazy and lunatic. In the final analysis, they just want to rule you forever, from body to soul to children and forever."

"Oh my God!" Uncle Puma hugged his head in horror. For these people who advocate 'freedom', what Sean said was too scary.

"Fear, fear, it's useless. You can only rely on yourself, muster up the courage, use your fists to break this wall, and break out of the blockade." As he said this, Sean pulled his suit with both hands and gave it a strong push.

tear.

There was a snapping sound as the buttons of this handmade suit worth tens of thousands of dollars fell apart.

After taking off his clothes and beating him hard on the ground, Sean said loudly: "You should live for yourself, not in other people's world."

"Why do you have to wear a suit? Does wearing a suit necessarily mean you are noble or formal?"

"Go to hell!" Sean cursed, pulled open the buttons on his shirt sleeves, and roughly rolled the sleeves up his arms, revealing his strong forearms covered with golden hair.

He unbuttoned the two buttons on his collar to reveal his strong pectoralis major muscles, raised his arms and waved them vigorously a few times, looking relaxed.

"Look, this is freedom. You can do whatever you want and you won't be restricted by that damn suit anymore."

"Let go of yourself, let go of your mind, and throw all those rotten and stinky things into the garbage. Only in this way can our world be full of hope again!"

"Pa bang bang bang!" Everyone in the entire studio clapped hard, their faces flushed.

Uncle Puma was so excited that he tore off his clothes and stomped on the ground several times. He followed Sean's example and rolled up his sleeves, pulled off his tie, and unbuttoned the button around his neck.

Suddenly, my soul and body felt relaxed.

Raise your hands and shake your head, this feels so fucking comfortable!

Even though Lorraine tried her best to maintain restraint and calm herself, she still felt excited.

Sean's impromptu speech was clearly logical, well-organized and extremely inflammatory.

Those present were all Sean’s employees, and in their eyes, Sean is now the sun that lights up the road ahead.

They all believe that under Sean's leadership, their lives will be full of hope!

After an interview ended and the director shouted "click", everyone rushed towards Sean with excitement.

Shouting for Sean to sign his autograph.

This scene was all captured by a camera. The photographer ran too fast and forgot to turn it off.

Sean smiled and took the pen and paper, and everyone signed their names one by one. Suddenly, Sean raised his head and looked at Uncle Puma with a straight face, "You just damaged the company's suit, and the compensation will be deducted from your salary!"

For an instant, Uncle Puma froze on the spot, completely dumbfounded.

It was quiet all around...

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"Hahahaha!" Sean burst out laughing, holding Uncle Puma on his side, almost crying with laughter, "Look at how scared you are, it's so funny."

"I'm kidding you, man, be strong, really, your expression is so wonderful!"

"Oh, God, okay." A smile bloomed on Uncle Puma's face again, with an exaggerated and overwhelmed expression, "Just now, I was really scared. Of course, I wasn't doing it for the suit. What I want to say is, I...

…”

"You know, traditions are not easy to break. Your heart is not strong enough." Sean reached out and punched Uncle Puma in the chest.

Sean has a real personality and a way of really getting along with everyone, which makes everyone feel friendly.

After struggling for half an hour, Sean finally emerged from the crowd.

He has other things to do today.

As he walked towards the parking lot, Lorraine suddenly asked: "Do you really think so?"

Sean turned back, looked at Lorraine, suddenly rushed over, hugged Lorraine's face and kissed her, then turned around and ran away.

Lorraine wiped the saliva from her face, her eyes widened instantly, "Damn it, stop!"

Looking at the two people running out, Guan Hai said with emotion: "What the boss said is really good!"

"Haha." Norris patted Guan Hai on the shoulder. The boss valued this young man very much, so he didn't mind giving a few words, "Young man, just listen to this."

After that, regardless of whether Guan Hai understood or not, he took steps to catch up.

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When I took the live recording material back and sorted it out, I discovered that the last part had also been filmed. The director excitedly said that this part would be kept and released as a highlight reel of the show.

That night, 7 large local TV stations and 12 small local TV stations in New York, Los Angeles, Chicago, Houston, Dallas, Washington, and Seattle broadcast the interview simultaneously.

The content of the interview spread overnight, and those young people were almost instantly infected by Sean's inflammatory words, yelling to break the shackles and shackles.

After all, people who have not been devastated by the Internet explosion are still so simple in mind, and a little bit of chicken soup can make their blood boil in an instant.

That night, I don't know how many people called the TV station and asked to replay the interview video.

And many people who had heard about it but had no chance to see it did not hesitate to call their cable TV service providers and ask for additional broadcast rights for New Century.

I don’t know how many young people tore up their suits in one fell swoop and appeared in the streets, schools, and companies wearing weird clothes the next day.

only……

"Damn it, what the hell are you wearing? Go back and change your clothes."

"You are putting shackles on me, you damn capitalist!"

"Ha, screw your shackles, either change your clothes or get out, do it or not!"

"..."

Sure enough, the process of breaking the shackles is difficult and painful...

In just one day, a large number of users have completed access to various TV stations in the New Century. Taken together, the 16 TV stations of different sizes have added a total of nearly 700,000 users!

Of course, there are mainly 7 TV stations located in big cities, each of which has an average increase of about 70,000 users.

Although there are only 700,000, this is enough to increase the current number of users in New Century by 10%, and it is expected to exceed 8 million households within this year!

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Naturally, Murdoch also watched the interview video. Apart from being a little embarrassed about the nickname "Slut", he had no other reaction.

He doesn't have any feelings about those inflammatory remarks. Throw these young people into the society and give them a severe beating this year, and everyone will become honest!

Break the shackles?

Ha, see what you can do!

However, the old pervert is keenly aware that because the issue of hatred between him and Sean has become a hot topic in the news, starting from yesterday, the sales of newspapers and media under the name of News Corporation have also begun to increase dramatically.

Murdoch had expected this phenomenon, but he didn't expect it to be so popular.

Being keen, he immediately ordered his subordinates and all newspapers to increase their efforts on me.

What kind of evil media, sales are the most important thing.

The brains of those stupid people are not much bigger than fish. They will forget everything in three days at most.

They will still buy our stuff...

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"I'm sorry, Sean, for keeping you in chains!" Old David said with a mocking look on the other end of the phone.

"Ku, kukkuku..." Sean rubbed his nose in embarrassment, "Don't say that, it's so embarrassing."

"Embarrassing, I didn't realize it. I saw what you said was so impassioned. Come to think of it, you must have been severely persecuted." Old man David sarcastically said: "When are you going to kill us rotten, disgusting people?"

The old guy has been swept into the dustbin of history!"

"Old man, if you have anything to say, tell me quickly. Isn't it fun to tease me?" Sean said with some embarrassment.

To be honest, when he watched TV at night, he felt so middle-aged and ashamed.

"It's just fun!" Hearing Sean's angry voice, old man David laughed happily.

Sean's teeth began to itch with hatred. The more familiar he became, the more he discovered that the old man's character was really bad!

After laughing for a while, old man David continued: "I have communicated with the city government about the matter here in New York. In principle, the city government agrees to outsource the garbage disposal business to you. Remember, it is outsourcing and not selling."

Sean's eyes suddenly lit up, "No need to spend money?"

"Currently, this part of the work is handled by a specialized department of the city government with more than 6,000 employees. New York does not have a garbage disposal center. All the garbage has to be packed and transported to other states by barges and trains for processing. This costs money.

New York produces 24 million tons of garbage every year, and the city government has to invest about US$1 billion in this."

Old man David said: "This is not a good job. If you take over this business, you will have to take over more than 6,000 workers, more than 3,000 garbage trucks, and more than 20 barges at the same time."

"Are you ready to say goodbye!?"

"Once you sign the contract, you must ensure that New York will not turn into a garbage dump again. The impact will be devastating. By then, even if you sell your entire company, it will not be enough to compensate New York for its losses."

Sean grinned. Old David was not an alarmist. In New Jersey, Sean was not afraid even if something went wrong.

The place is big enough and the population is not densely populated. Even if the garbage is not collected for a day or two, it will be no problem, but that is not the case in New York.

"What conditions does New York offer?" Sean asked.

"Considering that garbage classification is more environmentally friendly, healthier, and safer, the New York City government can pay you $1.2 billion every year, and this money will be delivered every six months."

"Hiss!!" Even if Sean is rich, he can't help but take a breath when he hears this number.

"Done!" Sean gritted his teeth and said, "However, the city government must also issue an order to ask residents to cooperate and dispose of garbage in fixed places!"

"This rotten old guy like me has already taken care of this." Old Man David "The city government will promulgate it in the form of law. Any resident living in New York is obliged to participate in New York City's garbage classification and recycling plan. Any

Those who violate the law will be punished."

"Awesome, awesome!" Sean quickly flattered him and sang loudly in an aria, "You are still the best when you are old. You are the embodiment of wisdom, the best carrier of knowledge, the inheritor of experience, and the most important person in the ark of society.

The great helmsman, my extremely respected Fifth Grandpa!"

Lorraine and others looked at Sean with strange expressions. It turns out that the boss also knows how to take pictures of people and horses!

Then tut tut!

"Hmph, hum, kuku, quack, quack, quack!" On the other end, old man David laughed loudly and strangely.

The secretary looked at the closed door in confusion. What happened to Mr. David?

Suddenly he smiled so well... like a villain.

Listening to old man David's laughter, Sean rolled his eyes, looking at you for helping me get such a large order.

After hanging up the phone, he turned around and found Lorraine and others looking at him strangely. Sean's face suddenly turned red. Damn it, he forgot that there was anyone else there.

"Ahem, what are you looking at? Your boss, I am a man who respects the elderly and loves the young, can't I!" Sean roared with a tigerish face, "The old man has wasted so much hard work, and I am just coaxing him."

"My extremely respected Fifth Grandpa, ah ah ah!" Lorraine didn't know what she was thinking. She changed from her usual cold demeanor and suddenly imitated Sean and sang.

"Little girl, I have to take care of you today." Sean's face suddenly turned red, and he rushed out with a roar.

Lorraine yelled "Oh!" and turned around and ran away.

Sean pursued him relentlessly, rushed out of the villa, and chased back and forth around the yard, running and jumping as lightly as a little doe. For a while, Sean really couldn't catch up.

After all, Lorraine is not one of those weak women. Even if she follows Sean, she still has to maintain a certain amount of training every day.

After chasing but unable to catch up, Sean angrily stood on the spot with his hands on his hips, pointing at Lorraine and shouting: "If you have the ability, never let me catch you, otherwise, the longer I delay, the more ferocious my revenge will be!!"

"You are a grown man, how can you hold such a grudge?" Lorraine gasped, her chest rising and falling.

"Come here now and let me report it, otherwise..." Sean smiled evilly.

"Just for a moment?" Lorraine looked confused.

"Give me a hug!" Sean said, suddenly thinking of something, he was stunned for a moment.

Lorraine didn't notice, so she slowly walked over and said with a wary look: "Just for a moment, if you dare to have any other thoughts, huh, I'll make you look good."

On the second floor of the villa, Diane Lane, wearing a nightgown, stood quietly at the window and watched. There was no expression on her face, but her lips moved slightly, as if she was mumbling something.

Sean walked over step by step with a weird smile. Lorraine didn't know what she was thinking of. She had a painful expression on her face and hugged her arms as if she was scared.

Holding Lorraine in his arms, Sean fell towards the swimming pool next to him.

Amidst Lorraine's exclamations, the two of them plunged into the swimming pool.

The soaked clothes clung to her body, revealing every detail of her body, revealing Lorraine's perfect body.

That smooth, that slender, that straight!

To be honest, it was only when he first met Lorraine that he wore such a tight suit. After that, I don’t know what this woman was thinking, but she wore loose clothes all day long, covering up her good figure.

Sean lowered his head and stared at the pair (·person·), subconsciously lowering his head to bite them.

"Get away!" Lorraine's pupils shrank, and without thinking, she punched Sean in the face.

After the beating, Lorraine was stunned for a moment, then she swam to the shore with a red face and was about to run away.

Sean shook his head and threw himself over in anger. However, it was difficult to move in the water and he didn't hit anyone. Instead, he slapped Lorraine on the raised head.

The buttocks are trembling wildly and it feels amazingly good!

"Wow!" Sean looked intoxicated and took his hand back and put it on the tip of his nose.

On the shore, Lorraine blushed and glared at Sean, turned around and ran out.

Sean climbed out of the swimming pool with a smile, took off his wet clothes and threw them on the ground, then walked into the villa wearing a pair of boxers.

This is his home, dress however you like!

If Norris hadn't been there, Sean would have been bolder...

A young beauty wearing a policewoman uniform and holding a white bath towel came over, Sean opened his arms, and the beauty began to help Sean wipe it.

The family must hire people, but Sean will never hire any Filipino maid or aunt.

She is a beautiful girl, and she wears clothes designed by Sean, and she changes into different uniforms every day.

When Lorraine first saw it, she despised Sean for a while and called him a pervert!

In fact, Sean has never touched these women.

The appearance is not bad, and the figure is not bad, but no matter Sean's status now, a woman must not just be young and beautiful, but also have some status bonuses!

While letting the maid wipe it, Sean asked: "Norris, I still have a few days."

"Boss, according to your arrangement, you will go to Sri Lanka in three days." Norris replied immediately.

"What are your travel plans these days?"

"Today you are going to meet with Mr. Lynch to discuss the payment method of US$700 million. Tomorrow, you are going to Washington to have dinner with Mr. Bush's family. The day after tomorrow, you are going to meet with Gilbert, the boss of OceanFirst Bank, to discuss the purchase of New Jersey.

It’s about the local TV station.”

"Shit!" Sean cursed, he didn't have a day off, right?

New York still has final negotiations with the city government and I will definitely go there. I can't just wait for Old Man David to get everything done.

But it seems we’re running out of time!

Then we have to go to Hong Kong Island to get 500 million US dollars as soon as possible, and we have to go to Laos to fulfill the previous agreement and at the same time leverage the situation of the oil market.

After that, we have to clean up the LTTE in Sri Lanka, deal with Ah San, and get involved in the oil and water of Gangni...

Sean sat down on the sofa and was so busy!

"Tore, come here!" Sean waved and greeted, and after a while, Tore came over.

"Who among our people is still on Hong Kong Island?"

"There is no one at the moment. Neil and the others are in Pattaya, and they have lost contact with each other!"

"Shit, let them go and go to Hong Kong Island, find Le Huizhen, send her the new identity, and bring her to Pattaya in an instant." Sean ordered, and everyone who was busy before took this

The woman forgot.

If Lorraine hadn't said 'just for a moment' just now, Sean would have forgotten about it.

How can that be done? She was the goddess from her previous life!

After giving the order, Sean thought for a moment and said: "I will adjust my schedule the day after tomorrow. Change the time to the evening and the location to the Peace Hotel. I will go talk to the New York City Government people during the day the day after tomorrow."

"Tell Wolfe Cathy to prepare a complete plan and make sure it doesn't overturn after taking over New York's garbage disposal business!"

"If the car overturns, I will throw it into a garbage incinerator to generate electricity!"

After packing his things, Sean took Diane Lane into the car and they were going to Lynch's beachfront estate in Houston.

Since it was a home visit, Sean still took Diane with him, which seemed a little more intimate.

Diane Lane seemed very happy. She knew that Sean had many women, but she was the only one who could be taken out to the banquet.

This is the first mover advantage!

To hell with those little bitches!

After half an hour, the vehicle stopped at a seaside manor.

Although it is said to be a manor, it is actually not very big, only over 10,000 square meters.

Yes, only!

In Hong Kong Island, this is already unimaginably huge, but in a place like the United States, it is drizzle.

The reason why it's not called a villa is because the place where old man Lynch lives is not big, and a large area is covered with grass. Although the place is not big, there are cows and horses.

Old man Lynch and his wife greeted Sean at the gate of the manor. When they got off the car, they hugged and introduced each other, making it seem like they had a really good relationship.

After arriving at the villa and drinking coffee for a while, Lynch's wife took Diane to visit her manor, while Sean and Lynch started talking about business.

Speaking of which, the reason why Lynch wants to sell Capital Media Company is because his main business, petrochemical industry, is losing money.

Texas is the largest crude oil-producing state in the United States. The development of Houston prospered because of the discovery of oil here decades ago. It eventually grew into the center of the U.S. petroleum industry and petrochemical industry. In mining, processing, transportation, market development, and services, Texas

It is in a leading position in terms of supply and technology.

There are more than 200 chemical plants, refineries, salt processing plants and distilleries on the Texas Gulf Coast. 28 of the 100 largest energy companies in the United States are headquartered here. In addition, there are more than 5,000 companies engaged in energy-related industries.

business.

In recent years, crude oil prices have continued to fall. In theory, petrochemical companies should earn a lot of money due to the price reduction of raw materials, but the actual situation is exactly the opposite.

Chemical companies cannot process incoming materials at any time, so if the supply chain is cut off by competitors, wouldn’t the factory have to shut down?

They all have large reserves of crude oil!

The falling crude oil prices have made the crude oil they previously stored much more expensive than their current cost.

At the same time, the decline in raw material prices has also caused product prices to continue to decline. Coupled with increasing labor costs... Rockefeller has had a hard time in the past two years, let alone them!

For large businesses, a stable market is better and safer than a market that fluctuates widely.

Only those who speculate in futures like the ever-changing situation.

In 1981, the international crude oil price reached its peak of 39 US dollars per barrel, followed by a continuous decline. At the beginning of the period, it was okay. In 1985, the price of crude oil was still hovering at 28 US dollars. But at the end of 1985, these producers

Petroleum guys in oil countries frantically expanded production, surpassing global consumption in one fell swoop, causing prices to plummet.

In half a year, the price of crude oil dropped to an ultra-low level of US$11. If Sean hadn't done something like this, which put a brake on the price of oil, the price would have fallen below the US$10 mark.

However, the crude oil reserves of Lynch's chemical plant are at a high level of 28... In just half a year, Lynch is really going to cry.

In terms of capital operations, all major companies have loans, and the mortgages for the loans are shares.

(PS: Short selling refers to corporate stocks in the hands of banks that lend money)

The sudden drop in the price of crude oil caused Lynch's assets to shrink significantly. If funds cannot be invested in time to save the situation, once the company's mortgaged shares are lower than the loan amount, the mortgaged shares will become the bank's.

This is the fundamental reason why Lynch had to sell his shares.

"You know, I went to Laosa some time ago, so I have a batch of cheap oil in my hand!"