American Fortune Life

In recent times, a lot of tech and IT people have refuted and questioned what Andy said during some of his news interviews and predictions with a forward-looking xing, and he thought it might happen before, after all, not to mention that Andy, a newcomer with little place in tech, was sprayed by several big cell phone-making companies even when Jobs was having sex madness 1.

Andy, there's only one word for that kind of doubt and disdain, and that's fuck! He advocated the age of smartphones, predicting that traditional mobile phone manufacturers would be pushed out of the market, so as not to set his eyes on the right forward-looking xing, not to fail torn, sure to hit the face why not do something.

In this increasingly entertaining market economy, the eyeball economy and the fan economy dominated, not to mention the rabbit country, not to mention the American music industry's torn war, mold and fruit sister, not to mention the tearing up and making more money, big ass Kardashian even the mainstream media disgusted, how disgusted she was to write, how much the American people hated her, not to make more money than even old sister Paris, from the time to time became the talking sister.

Of course, Andy wouldn't be such a vulgar hypocrite. After all, all he wanted was a voice in the tech world. He didn't have any products and inventions that he could use to guarantee his voice, like Jobs. The only thing he could do was to increase his own halo through a prospect and prediction with a forward-looking xing one time, thus guaranteeing his voice in this field, guaranteeing a more convenient promotion and pursuit when he launched the product.

There was no way, he had seen too many examples where the more famous he was, the more sought after he was. Someone stood up and hit him, and naturally he would not escape the battle.

Logging into his Facebook account, Andy shrugged for a moment and started updating, “One of the six guys is Jay, and one of the seven guys is an asshole, that's the sociology statistic! ”

Then he wrote a detailed explanation of this sentence later, grabbing six people and putting them in the room for two hours, and you'll find that one person is particularly capable of leadership and speaking. Seven people in a room will surely find one person to be an asshole, saying things everywhere is bad, so according to this probability, 30% of people will definitely disagree with you.

Finally, Andy concludes: "It's normal for someone to disagree, but the facts will swell each other's faces, hoping they won't be cunning. ”

After the release, hey hey laughed, but thinking that I was so powerful that Apple loved crazy phones, now that I'm being slammed, it's really unholy that Jobs didn't say a few words for himself.

Of course, he was the one who threw up. The Lord Joe was long past seeking approval and support to prove his elementary stage. The people who pursued his opinions and beliefs went to sea. Andy counted as the old man. Why didn't he say that the last time he pitched Apple on Apple stock, what good things did he think? Apple couldn't help attracting firepower.

Sometimes being rich doesn't mean being able to get the right social status and voice. Andy is really awesome, and being able to make so much wealth in such a short period of time just means he's going to make money, talented, creative, but with Jobs, Bill Gates and all these people, that's not a few hundred blocks away.

And if anybody really talks about Andy in front of Jobs, it's like laughing and saying, "Interesting, thoughtful little guy... ”

Not to mention Andy, who can't get the product out right now, even Little Mahjong on Facebook, only narrowed the status gap many years later and sat down with Bill Gates as a pro bono bullshit.

By the time Andy had read the briefing from his assistant, he was in a good mood to take his coffee and taste it, everything was going so smoothly. He didn't dare to think about his career, his wealth, his women, he now had it. Think about the sports novels from the beginning of YY Ivana. Well, he seemed to know Ivana for the first time. It was really because of an early sports novel. At that time, it was powdered by this woman with a pair of big treasures and a hot body.

I don't know how many fans have circled the world through the great raffle speech that preceded me, but I was already two children, pregnant mothers and other people's wives. It was thought that she would now be able to gently beneath herself and serve herself with all kinds of kindness. Tsk, I don't know if she will be the first daughter, but it's really bloody hot!

Supermodel Lima, behind the shadows, widow sister, two queens of gossip, Paris, the first two dew-water models, shush, their own passage is truly unjust for life.

Some people definitely don't give a shit about Andy's hanging wire. He knows how to play with a woman when he crosses it. He's as boring as he's never seen a woman.

For someone like that, Andy, in the words of a bitch, is, "There are so many people who hate me, you're the boss! ”

Career is the crown base for men, women are the jewels on the crown, Andy wants nothing more than to put the most beautiful pieces on the crown. How many people, no matter how big or small, are full of diamonds?

Andy, who was thinking infinitely, was suddenly knocked back at the door.

Looking at the smile of Peter Kaplan, editor-in-chief of the newspaper who pushed the door in, he had to ask, “What's happening to make you laugh so happily? ”

“Oh, our story last year has won several press awards, how can you be unhappy to attend the awards dinner these days?” Pete Kaplan sat across from Andy, laughing softly.

“You didn't come to me just to tell me the good things, did you? Don't freak me out again, I'm young, don't freak me out...” Andy looked at Pete with a smile.

“Cough, how come.” Pete Kaplan had a slightly awkward chill, but he knew that the connected old lady in Washington had been arrested. As for the fate of the stupid woman who was arrogant to publish the client list, the FBI search was almost certain, and because things were too big, involving too many departments, the evidence would not be disclosed to the public, the court was not open to the public, it was obvious how powerful Washington was, it was to cover things up, there were also a few outside media reports, and a lot of speculative reports, of course, conspiracy theories and things were already on the Internet, but the action was too fast, too risky, and some evidence had not been leaked.

During an interview with President Little Flying Shoes in Washington a while ago, some people clearly showed goodwill towards their newspaper and also allowed DC-based press stations to get a lot of news and interviews in DC.

Without stabbing things out and warning them in advance, the human condition, the unclean ass in DC, is to recognize that, having harvested their friendship, the interviews in Washington will naturally go unhindered.

“As long as you don't scare me, but you're not going to come to my office and tell me, is it money or someone else?” Andy adjusted a comfortable posture and leaned his entire body against the back of the chair in the boss's chair, crossing his fingers in front of his chest with a slight twist at the corner of his mouth.

“Cough, you guessed it, I'm here to ask for money, boss, don't rush to say no, listen to me first, don't need the boss you're investing in the newspaper...” Pete Kaplan's expression made him cry. He couldn't look at the boss who had already opened his hand, a helpless expression. Before waiting for the boss to speak, he explained first.

“Oh, no need to invest? Tell me, what do you think?” Andy's slightly wrinkled eyebrows widened, and the discomfort in his heart pressed him down. If this editor-in-chief really only knew to ask for money from the East Family, there was really no need to continue sitting on the Editor's throne.

“I want to add a daily newspaper!” Pete Kaplan took a deep breath and said to Andy with a firm eye and a serious expression.

“The daily newspaper...” Andy stretched his hand to the coffee cup and looked up at Pete Kaplan with questionable eyes, a look that you weren't asleep, and his mouth twitched a few times.

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