Chicago 1990

"Mr. Dingkins, I will not leave the Inner City Broadcasting Company. I am still here. I just cut some of the shares and transfer them to Littman Media. Yes, Littman Media will be listed in April... …Of course, I will remind the new management of my special relationship with you, but it may not be convenient for me to directly intervene in the future… Listed companies need to be more supervised and accountable to shareholders, and I am just one of the share owners, and Not so much energy."

After Pierre bowed his head and left, the call to help everyone in Manhattan came soon. To the former New York Mayor Dingkins, Song Ya could not say harshly like Pierre, "Yes, David Patterson. , I will continue to support him. I assure you and Davy’s father, Pierre’s father, with his personality."

At the same time, he also promised to continue to spend money on the campaign affairs of David Patterson in the dying Manhattan to help the next generation of politicians.

"I will continue to help you keep the Apollo Theater, Senator Rangel."

He also made superficial efforts on the real black Federal Representative Rangel. "I have no plans to completely withdraw from the Inner City Broadcasting Corporation. I will probably retain more than 10% of the shares and one or two directors."

Unfortunately, Wrangel did not do it, "APLUS, I am not a three-year-old child. I need to see your actual actions in the New York City Council. The Sutton family and I worked very hard against Giuliani last year and took the Apollo Theater back to the city. The gap in the number of votes in the proposal is getting closer..."

"Sorry, I couldn't help you with this bit of trouble in New York during my shot in a coma last year!"

Song Ya frowned, and his tone was immediately unceremonious. He probably knew that while the whole country was rioting for himself, Rangel jumped up and down in the black elite group to help the leader suppress the riots, and now he is embarrassed to say this!

"I didn't blame you, APLUS."

Rangel's attitude softened a bit after being stunned. "But you never answered my phone after you woke up. At least it's okay to send Ms. Sloan to continue our previous cooperation, but you didn't do anything, which violated ours. Verbal agreement."

"Come on, Rangel, there are not many people around me that I can trust when I wake up, my lawyers and senior managers..."

Song Ya replied impatiently. At this time, Sloan began to write on the paper, "I have betrayed me, I have no time to control your broken theater, OK? Ms. Sloan will soon become the CEO of a media group with a market value of hundreds of millions. I don’t have time to help you run to the New York City Council.” He said while reading what Sloan wrote.

"I understand, I understand, you don't need to explain anything, I just want to say that this year is very important, the Apollo Theater, and the midterm elections... Your withdrawal of shares makes me feel that you don't want to support me anymore. I apologize to you, what I just said was a bit wrong."

Rangel apologized, but the actual words were threatening, "We had a good cooperation before, and your business is getting bigger and bigger. I think you will need the support of the Congressional Black Caucus more in the future."

"It's not that I need your support, but you must support me."

Song Ya picked up the paper that Sloan had written, "Are you going to not support me? Rangel, after last year's incident, I will no longer tolerate double-hearted politicians who take my money, let alone black politicians! Stop playing with me! The party stick!"

"Haha! The richest African-American richest man in the whole rice ah?"

Rangel was so stupid that he couldn't come to Taiwan. "I really hope that my fellow Capitol Hill colleagues are listening to your crazy words. Why didn't you dare to say this when you wanted to tear down the book in Congress!?"

"Because I found that money was a bit out of place in the past. You and many of your colleagues stay in Washington all year round, and only go back to your iron vote district during the election? I don’t like this phenomenon very much. The pressure of elections makes it so comfortable on Capitol Hill. Maybe I will launch a plan to fund local political amateurs in these iron-voting districts, and let those vigorous young people challenge you. They are closer to the voters and more likable. . Your party whip is very happy to see someone who can fund and undertake the work of the Donkey Party to discover the next generation and the next generation of fresh blood..."

Song Ya said after reading, "Be good, Rangel, you just said that the midterm elections are going to be this year. You don't want to get into trouble during the primary elections, right?"

"When... of course not! APLUS, really, we finally got in touch again and chatted and quarreled... I'm just a little worried about the right to operate the Apollo Theater. I have no other meaning at all. Of course I will. Continue to support you, we support each other, don't be too sensitive, OK?"

Rangel seemed a little confused, "I'm not even opposed to the fact that you reduce Inner City Broadcasting Corporation's shareholding itself."

"I was shot six shots and fainted for five months. I am so sensitive now! So don't bother me with the Apollo Theater!"

Song Ya hung up the phone aggressively.

‘Flap, pop. Sloan applauded gently from the side to express his appreciation.

"Hehe, thanks."

Song Ya was also very proud that he had'subdued' the old cunning party stick, "Wow, your trick really works with Sloan, billionaire's anger? They have eaten a lot of carrots from me in the past few years, and they should know how to teach me. That’s great. But there is a slight flaw. Party whip Underwood will not support this plan. He himself is a guy who was placed in the iron vote area by the party caucus."

Sloan smiled, and pulled the paper back into the shredder.

"Uh... don't you really have this plan?"

Song Ya realized something and carefully examined her face and warned: "Most of the politicians who can stay in the iron ticket area for many years are very energetic. At most I target Lower Wrangell, but I don't want to really cause trouble."

"Me? No, I'm just a humble senior manager." Sloan said while pressing his chest.

"Cut! Hypocritical!"

Humble CEO of a media group with a market value of hundreds of millions? In the future, this independent woman must dare to think and dare to do it. Forget it. She has her political ideals. If you give her trust, you will have to be more generous. "By the way, where is the procedure of the American Foreign Relations Association accepting you? Is it?" Touched it again, and flicked her flaming red lips with her thumb.

"The application has been submitted, probably after Litman Media goes public in April, right?"

She blocked, while continuing to talk about work, "By the way, Morgan Stanley asked me to persuade you to incorporate A+ Film Studio into Littman Media."

"What do you think?" Song Ya asked back.

"Titanic's box office data has not yet settled. Now the integration of A+ film studios is to give money to other participants. They want to be beautiful."

Sloan’s answer is not entirely based on the personal interests of her CEO of Litman Media, which is very satisfying, "Oh! Stop making trouble... Now you can see the people of Clear Media, they are your Inner City Broadcasting Corporation shares. Potential buyers."

"Ok."

The valuation of Inner City Broadcasting Company has become lower over time. Unless a good buyer who is willing to take over is found, Clear Media last time spent 15 million yuan in capital increase and took away 20% of Inner City Broadcasting Company’s shares. Their senior managers do not want to be found out by their superiors or shareholders that they have done a loss-making business, and probably cannot accept the lower valuation.

Song Ya and Daniel played an old trick at DefJam Records. Unfortunately, the senior managers of Clear Media are not as corrupt as their Polygram counterparts. They intend to incorporate Inner City Broadcasting Company into Clear Media’s advertising alliance, 20% It is enough to hold stocks, as long as there is no loss in the strategic direction, it is completely acceptable to lose a little book investment.

"Except for bragging daddy, New York has not added any prominent black upstarts in the past two years, so the only potential buyers of Inner City Broadcasting Company shares are him and my ‘old friends’, Quincy Jones and Russell Simmons?"

The next day, UU Reading www.uukānshu.com Song Ya was busy with a meeting for Litman Media’s IPO, signing various letters with the assistance of Sloan, PGE Law Firm lawyers, and Samuel of Yongdao. Shakira, the new hostess, stayed a bit boring, and simply went out shopping. In the afternoon, Song Ya finally found the opportunity to stuff his pockets of business income of ten dollars and a few coins and complained, "Are there zeros and whole ah? Is there only these change in the wallet?"

"Quincy Jones refused early. He seems to have gone downhill a bit over the past two years, and he yelled at you when he was talking about it with me."

Sloan did not want to discuss the issue of service fees and focused on business matters. "The billionaire Russell Simmons has basically shifted his career to the fashion industry. Even if you don't remember your hatred, he can't afford a good price."

"Well, then I will talk to the bragging father tomorrow."

Song Ya nodded. Tomorrow he is going to Metropolitan Records. Jazzy called this time and emphasized that the welcome party is ready, and informed that Dad Bragging and NAS and others will come.

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