Blackstone Code

If Lynch only has 50,000 yuan and negotiates a business deal with him for 600,000 yuan, then this is the pattern.

But he is too rich, and negotiating a business worth 600,000 yuan with him is a waste of time, and can even be said to be looked down upon.

However, since he had played several friendly matches with Momo and knew the woman's situation relatively well, he gave her a chance.

The media is very important and will become more and more important.

The people at the bottom of society in the Federation are stupid, incredibly stupid.

As long as it's said by famous people, as long as it's shown on TV, they believe it's true.

Why are more and more politicians turning to televised speeches?

In addition to reaching a wider audience, many people instinctively think that what people on TV say must be true.

Things like televangelism, which even uneducated people would not believe, are very popular in the Federation.

Every Sunday, missionary day, etc., the people would turn on the church’s TV station and watch the pastors and bishops preside over missionary ceremonies.

Moreover, TV stations, newspapers and magazines are also very important windows, which can allow a person's voice to be amplified countless times and spread to further places.

Perhaps this is one of the reasons why the people of the Federation are so stupid. As long as the audience is large enough, there will always be a few weak minds who will jump out to show off their IQ.

Lynch needs his own media group to speak for himself when necessary.

This is different from getting support from others. Support from others always belongs to others. Only what you control truly belongs to you.

Lynch's words made Momo unable to recover. She just wanted some investment to start the show, and then find some sponsors to keep the show rolling.

But...why are we talking about such a big project all of a sudden?

She was a little confused and a little excited.

"I plan to acquire a TV station, start a magazine, a newspaper, and a publishing house."

"Of course, if necessary, I will also invest in other media or publishing houses."

"I lack someone I can trust to help me do these things. You are a good candidate!"

Lynch gave Momo a great opportunity, but she was a little overwhelmed. This was no longer a surprise, but a kind of shock.

Honestly she just wanted a new show, not... to be the president of a group.

But what Lin Qi said just now rang in her ears again.

It’s time to spread your wings and fly for your ideals!

Momo's eyes became determined, "What should I do?"

the next day……

Why did it suddenly jump to the next day? Isn’t this common sense?

The next morning, Momo returned to the TV station where she originally worked and went through the resignation procedures.

As a well-known host, there are actually many procedures for leaving the TV station. In capitalist terms, the TV station has spent a lot of material and financial resources to train a well-known host.

It is not that easy to leave once you are famous.

Savings like this are often accompanied by some liquidated damages, but there are also examples of amicable breakups, and there are many.

Finally, all the materials appeared in front of the director.

It’s still this office, still the same two people from yesterday.

The door was closed.

The director didn't appear to be happy or angry on the surface, but in fact he was still very unhappy inside.

This unhappiness stems from Momo not following the company's rules of the game. She didn't bother with her own... If she did that, the station manager might consider giving her some resources, but she didn't do that.

Not only did she not do it, but she pretended to do it, thus embarrassing herself.

We are all adults. He moved his butt back and exposed himself far enough for a person to squat. Everyone knew what he meant.

Momo had embarrassed him, and people outside didn't know it, but he was still very angry, and even felt a little hasty and embarrassed when he faced Momo again.

It's all this cousin's fault!

When he reviewed these documents, he felt secretly happy that was not enough for outsiders to know.

After looking at her for a few minutes, he took off his glasses and said, "Momo..." He called her name, and then seemed to be lost in thought.

After a while, he shook his head and said, "Your contract with the TV station still has two years to go. I can't sign this document until the time is up."

He clasped his hands on the table in front of him, and seemed to have a very sincere tone, "Although I am the director of the TV station, you have to understand that I am not the loudest one here, the board of directors is."

"They have the right to overturn my decision, and..." He fiddled with the documents on the table, "This is also against the rules."

With Lynch's support, Momo was very courageous at this time, "I can pay the liquidated damages. I've seen it, it's two hundred thousand."

She could almost make up the money by selling her house and adding savings.

The director curled his lips and said, "Sorry, this is not a matter of liquidated damages. To us, two hundred thousand... it's nothing. Do you understand what I mean?"

A mocking smile appeared on Momo's face, and one corner of his mouth was slightly raised, as if he was smiling, but if he looked closely, he didn't seem to be smiling, which was annoying.

The director's meaning was actually very clear. He wanted to hide her without giving her a chance to leave.

The smile on Momo's face made the director even angrier. As a semi-public figure, he could control his emotions very well.

There was still not much anger in his voice, "Actually, there is nothing that can be done about this matter..."

He held the words and did not continue. He hoped that Momo would ask him if there was anything he could do.

But Momo just looked at him, which made him feel more and more irritable.

He sat back, once again leaving enough space between himself and the table for an adult to squat down, and leaned back, "But I can help you convince the board of directors, you know, I am the director. "

"I am responsible for the daily work of the TV station. If I speak...", an intriguing smile appeared on his face, "They need to rely on my ability to work. My words carry more weight than others."

It was an obvious hint that the director was looking at Momo condescendingly. Even if she did do what he asked, he would not let her go this time.

He would wait a few days and then tell the woman that the board had rejected his request.

He will also appear unwilling to do so, and then ask to go further by making another effort to discuss the matter with the board.

Look, I'm fucking falling out with the board over you, there's no reason the relationship here is just that simple.

He can ask for more, and this is also the job benefit of the station director.

He has already thought of how to torture this female host who has made him very unhappy these two days. This is the sweetness of power.

"What are you doing?"

Momo's words broke the director's reverie about the wonderful experience to come. He came back to his senses and looked at Momo with raised eyebrows, as if asking her "what are you waiting for?"

"You're so fucking disgusting. I heard you let a lot of people yell at you..."

"But don't worry, I'm not that kind of person. Not only will I not do that, I will also spurn you!"

"Look at your pathetic look. I only feel sad for your mother."

"She gave you life and hoped that you would become a great person, but you will only hide in this dark corner like a mouse and use your meager power to play with women!"

Her voice was so loud that there was some commotion outside the door.

The director's face turned red with anger, with a hint of purple in it. This was the biggest humiliation he had ever suffered in his life!

Momo stood up. She was truly looking down at the director from a high position. The contempt in her eyes was no longer hidden. "Whether you are willing to sign for me to leave or not, it doesn't matter to me."

"It's not you that I respect, it's the fairness of the process, and it's clearly not reflected here."

As she spoke, Momo grabbed the documents on the table and threw them towards the director. The documents made a "pop" sound when they hit the director's face, and then scattered on the floor with a crash.

The contempt and disgust on his face made the director very hurt. He pressed the red button but did not press it. This was to connect the doorman's call.

He looked at Momo and looked at her fiercely, "Don't think that you can anger me and tell you to get out. Before the contract is completed, you can stay in the corner of the company and rot!"

"In two years, I promise no one will know you again, you bitch!"

Just when he was about to press down and ask the doorman to drive this crazy woman out of his office, Momo took a step forward, put his hands on the edge of the table, and leaned forward to look at him.

"You know, yesterday I went to see Mr. Lynch, yes, Mr. Lynch, the youngest billionaire."

"He is more graceful and humorous than you. I was nagging him... all night long!"

"It doesn't matter whether you sign or not, but you have to understand that you will disrupt Mr. Lynch's plan."

"And I...", she chuckled a few times, the kind of pride that she had never felt before filled her body.

She had been cautious in the past few years, until this moment!

"Maybe when you see me in the future, you have to call me ma'am, do you understand?"

The director's shocked face first turned from red to purple, but soon began to turn white, so white that there was almost no blood left.

Mr. Lynch…

Just hearing this name made the director's calves feel weak.

The absolute core of a new consortium, the incubation base outside the city has begun to be put into use, with more than 30 companies settled there.

These companies all have large shares in the Light of Tomorrow Investment Company, in which Lynch holds a large stake.

Bupen's media and institutions have all analyzed that under the investment strategy of the Light of Tomorrow, a huge consortium will soon be formed, and it may expand faster and larger than any previous consortium. , more terrifying!

If... Momo told the truth, he really didn't dare to offend this woman.

After a stalemate for more than ten seconds, the director sat up straight again and signed his name on the resignation letter with some stiffness.

He did not doubt the authenticity of this information, and he also guessed that Momo and Lynch played a friendly match.

For such a big shot, trampling him to death is like trampling an ant to death.

He doesn't dare to gamble!