American Fortune Life

Time is mankind's greatest enemy, tireless, never stopping, always moving forward.

The next day, October 3rd, at breakfast time, Andy smiled at the corner of his mouth and looked at the supplement to The New York Observer at the dinner table. He was happy not only because he had completely crippled Tom, but most importantly because the newspaper had sold 500,000 copies over the past two days. The Observer was not a daily newspaper, it was a weekly newspaper, the price was much higher, the newspaper was quite profitable.

As for the market occupied, Andy did not expect to reach more than 200,000 sales per week, but now at least he is out of Manhattan, radiating New York as a whole, 100,000 copies can still be guaranteed, and at worst 80,000 copies can be guaranteed, so that the newspaper achieves its goal of reversal and can operate the online version with more ease, most importantly, the intangible assets, credibility and influence that the newspaper has added through this report.

Tom was being taken from his home by the FBI on live TV in the living room, and Andy sliced a deliberately fried calf made by Li Wanqing into the entrance and slowly chewed it.

After breakfast, Andy doesn't want to stay at home. Things have settled. Even if he goes out now, although he will still be blocked by some reporters and paparazzi, he won't exaggerate as much as he did the other day. The newspaper must be seen in person. It's still very necessary to comfort his employees. After all, these two days have been too hard, whether in the face of questioning from other colleagues or the pressure of the editor-in-chief being taken away to assist in the investigation, Andy, as the big boss, can't say enough.

Under Joseph's protection, Andy got in the car smoothly, and now even the parking lot has paparazzi and reporters squatting, he can't throw up anymore, okay, he's also a little suspected of being pushy, still a little cocky, as a celebrity is not being sought after, which is not normal, indicating that he's playing the street.

When they came to the newspaper, the employees saw the big boss come, they spontaneously stood up and applauded. They knew that the big news did not have a big boss nod, and the editor-in-chief could not publish it on his own. Although the big boss was young, his courage was amazing. So the big man was killed by their newspaper, he definitely let them raise their eyebrows in front of other colleagues.

Andy clapped his hands with a charming smile. Finally, he pressed his hands slightly and said aloud: "My colleagues have worked hard for two days. Thank you for your efforts. Overtime will be paid in cash. At the same time, each person will have a cup of coffee. Everyone can relax before starting work. Thank you! ”

Whistling, screaming, talking, the scene suddenly became noisy, Andy just smiled through the crowd, walked to the editor-in-chief's office door, and stood at the door with Pitt Kaplan hugging him.

“Pete, we did it! ”

“Yes, boss, we have succeeded. At present, our Market Department subscription calls are almost on the hotline. The exact number has not yet been counted, but 10 calls are no longer a problem!” Pete Kaplan's voice shook with a hint of excitement, he said.

“We'll talk to your office, we'll be here, and they won't be comfortable, huh?” Looking back at the finance staff who were arranging for overtime payments and all the exciting expressions, he took the lead in entering Pete's editor-in-chief's office.

When the two sat down, Andy spoke softly: "Weren't you unjustly treated yesterday when you went to their headquarters in New York? ”

“Oh, how is it possible, I just routinely asked a few questions, I kept silent, Albert answered for me, they were also on business, they came out in over an hour, after I called you, I went back to the newspaper to sit in town.” Pete Kaplan replied with a smile.

“Well, after I answered your call, I realized I forgot to ask you the exact process. So did you. Just say that I came out and nothing happened!” Andy grinned jokingly.

“Oh, I was worried about the pressures of the newspaper employees, I just wanted to hurry back and settle my mind... ”

Andy laughed and went on to ask, "This is basically over. The newspaper has made a big difference this time. What are your plans? ”

Pete Kaplan stood up, walked to his desk, opened a drawer, took a paper bag out of it, and walked back to Andy.

Andy had to smoke the corner of his eyes, staring into Pete Kaplan's eyes and saying something incredible: “This... This is from the informant again? ”

Pete Kaplan shook his head with a grin and said, "It's not that guy, it's an informant in the hands of our newspaper's Gold Medal reporter... ”

“Stop, stop. Just pretend that I don't know, I don't want to see the contents of it, just do it. As long as it's not too outrageous an opponent, once you've established the real xing of the information, report it. It seems that through this explosion, our newspaper has really become a black material collection station!” Andy waved a little headache and refused to look at the information in Pete's hand, a rather distressing statement.

“Cough, that's Tom, big guy like that, we all dare to report that the people who have this material in their hands will naturally have more faith in our credibility and courage, and I think this is just the beginning, more in the future, at least we don't have to worry about the sales of our newspapers at all!” Pete Kaplan saw the young boss smile like a fly, holding his laugh and coughing a few times.

“Hey, people like Tom, maybe only once, some things can't be done too much, otherwise they are really on the blacklist, future news within the government, we are not going to get the news at all, or that sentence, if it is not too outrageous opponent, don't have to inform me, of course, just send me a briefing before finalizing.” Andy naturally knew this time because Tom had been abandoned by elephant collectives first, or he could have been crushed.

“Okay, I get it. By the way, boss, the invitation I just received this morning to attend a charitable auction dinner on Wednesday night, led by The New York Times and The Wall Street Journal, to mitigate the food crisis in Africa, is an invitation.” Pete Kaplan suddenly remembered the invitation he had received this morning and quickly walked to his desk, picked up a red envelope and handed it to Andy.

Andy picked it up, opened the envelope, pulled out the invitation card, looked up, looked up at Pete: "Did I invite myself? ”

“Oh, me too, boss. Are you coming or not? ”

“Go, of course go, this kind of charitable evening is going to be there, after all, it's a good thing, to be honest, this year's famine in Africa, I also know some things, it's tragic, can help them, just do your part, the key is that I'm not very familiar with people in the same industry, and I expect you to introduce me.” Andy had a look of pity on his face, not fake mercy, but true pity for those African children in famine, which was tragic.

Hunger is absolutely an irresistible pain for mankind. The world has grown to such a point that many more people have been starved to death. It is a tragedy. In previous life, he was an ordinary man, and even if he saw the news, he could pity the hungry children, but there was nothing he could do. After all, he had limited capacity and had no avenue to help. (Well, don't mention the beauty of the heavens and the mood.

“Boss, if you decide to participate, you also need to bring an item you want to auction, all the newspaper bosses will prepare one or two items to donate to the auction, then I will send someone to the organizing committee and the proceeds of the auction will be used as good money.” Pete Kaplan also nodded heavily and finally said.

“Well, I'll go home and find out what's right for me.” Andy Ben thought he could shoot a few items. I didn't think he'd have to do it himself, but it's good. He still has to do more good things. He's all Nima through, cause-and-effect rounds. Will good and evil be rewarded or something?