American Fortune Life

Because industry doesn't match each other, Andy doesn't have the means to capitalize on each other's assets. After all, he doesn't really have KSN money right now, and Judd now holds billions of dollars in cash.

And neither of them is the opposite of life or death. It's just Andy's one-sided psychopathic reprisal. Of course, Judd doesn't care if he's hostile to him or not.

Choosing the media, in addition to establishing its own media matrix, is to increase the voice, the knife gun is in the hand, naturally use it rationally, wealth cannot do hands and feet, just honour, spirit strike.

Civilian killer is missing blood! Andy knows that better than anyone. You don't believe it twice, three times, four times, and you don't believe it. So, 10,000 times? Maybe it'll shake! The three of us are tigers, and the children of the rabbit country understand the logic.

In fact, Andy followed Judd's line of thought on this point, where he used the Observer in his previous life, but had been carrying out years of defamatory attacks against the judge who had sentenced his father to prison.

Of course, this kind of thing can't be done too obviously, and somehow hostility will alert the other side, so long as he has a pair of eyes behind him at all times, there's always a chance.

Andy looks at the weekly report and feels a little paranoid about being persecuted? Otherwise, she wouldn't have treated Ivana like she was inspired last night.

Although Ivana wouldn't have noticed anything, Andy herself knew that her psychology had gone wrong last night, dark, violent, and the negative effects of the stimulus had been unleashed, just miserable.

If you don't think about it, you can leave this to your newspaper. After this report, the kid who wants to come to Judd will be ashamed and honest for a while.

It's bad luck to think about each other. There are so many enemies hiding behind his back, and Nima is nobody else.

But in Andy's view, how much he loved in his past life, how much he hated it in his life! Anyway, his mind was a little unhealthy and his jealousy had exploded...

Gaia Investments is in the conference room.

Al and Andy gave a brief report, and after all, it was impossible to straighten out the finances of a decades-old newspaper so quickly, which was linked to the streamlining of 22 overseas agencies around the globe, and that was the focus of the survey, unless Andy went crazy to check the finances of the weekly newspaper for more than 70 years.

Anyway, on the condition of a one-dollar acquisition and the assumption of newspaper debts, it was only possible to examine the financial position of Headquarters for the last five years, which had been roughly accounted for.

“Boss, after taking over the weekly magazine, institutional streamlining is a must, the world is so big that we can't cover it all, and there are actually 19 branches abroad, and there are already 12 branches in the country, not to mention the other subpublications in the newspaper, including finance, technology, film, music and tourism, which I can't think of a reason not to lose. ”

Andy frowned and opened his mouth slightly, then shook his head and laughed, okay? I'll have a multinational soon.

“Besides, the think tank has already made a loss budget, and next year the loss will increase to about 33 million, boss, to be honest, I really don't approve of your acquisition of Newsweek, which is a big problem, especially its unions, decades of unions, to the extent that it is difficult to imagine, let it be self-destructive, give it to whomever you want, really can't take over and sell it. ”

Andy looked at Al and frowned first, hoping to convince him not to take over, to see that he was not moving, and to come up with a more virulent plan, which was to cut meat with a blunt knife.

Andy wrapped his hands around his chest and his back rested firmly on the boss's chair, smiling softly: “How? ”

“Start with the sub-magazine, sell all the sub-magazines separately, get the money to make up for the weekly losses, discharge some employees, streamline institutions, dress up nicely, find a good buyer to sell! Boss, this is definitely a money making business!” Alvitelli seemed to see the hope of the boss being persuaded by himself, talking confidently.

It turns out Nima's hard to change the color of Wall Street! None of the people who came out of Wall Street were kind and insulated from industry. They are talking about realizing it at the fastest speed, not developing the industry, they can't sell it in whole pieces, they don't play this set too 6, that's how all kinds of bonds come! And Nima repackaged...

“The reason I took over Newsweek was because of the global distribution of four million dollars, its influence, not the money!” Andy put his hands back on the table and looked deeply at Al and said seriously.

“Boss, that's not a bit of money. You can sell a price of $78 million or $100 million anyway. That's enough!” Al, as Andy's chief think tank, certainly knows what his boss thinks, but this news weekly is troublesome and a huge pit to throw money at, and it's his job as a think tank to convince the boss to get out of trouble.

“Do you think I'll care about this money after this year!” Andy raised his chin slightly, confidently, with a faint arrogance, and said what had left Al speechless.

“Besides, it's just a bit of a hassle, doing a bite surgery, everything will get better. After all, the weekly advertising revenue is higher than that of Times Weekly. As for the unions, if they dare to work against me, I dare to kill them. Even if the weekly periodicals stop, I dare not drag all the people who are now preparing the World Observer newspaper, the overseas institutions dare to blow up, they just copied it all. Anyway, I paid a dollar to buy it back, then I will not apply for a loan, apply directly for bankruptcy protection, add a few words to the weekly name, reopen it, see if the unions dare to work with me! ”

Andy, when I was upset, had to turn the hooliganism of the table on, and let the people in the think tank stare slightly and open their mouths, not knowing what to say.

Alvitelli's mouth is pounding, his forehead is jumping, everyone is playing the art of negotiation, compromise, his boss is fine, he hasn't got it yet, so he's ready to lift the table, say what for the influence of the weekly magazine, the right to speak, was it all Nima's bullshit before?

“Cough... I'm just saying, if it's just the worst idea, I think the unions don't want to die with me. After all, the economy is starting to go wrong. Once they're unemployed, they're ready to drink the northwest wind! I'm not eating their shit! ”

Everyone in the think tank faces each other, shaking their heads and laughing. It seems that what is negotiated with the trade union cannot be allowed to appear to his own boss. He knows how hard these union people are. They are really brave with the boss. Although they will be unemployed, once the boss makes his retaliatory dismissal, it will definitely lead to the journalists union behind them, which is even worse.

Trade unions in the United States are difficult to get involved in here, with perfect systems, well-organized, under one voice, responders.

Well, this meeting, although there was a divergence of views, finally came to an agreement on a result, a quick takeover, room for concessions in trade union negotiations, and institutional streamlining was necessary, which would not change, and it would be very difficult to reach a consensus that mobility, throwing some of the people in the new daily newspaper, was, of course, the last resort.

After all, the daily newspaper is also the acquisition of several annexed regional newspapers, and there is a problem with the complexity of the composition of the personnel, plus this group of people, Pitkaplan will die in a hurry.

I'm not busy. Whatever! Just kill it, bury it. Now that Pete's men are carrying his job, they have to put him in trouble.

Besides, if you can't, throw them all in the paparazzi team. The news portal he prepared, "Headlines of the Day", needs a lot of paparazzi to roam around. If you don't quit, I can use it for waste!

If staff still in the branches were to be made aware of the work to be done in the future, they would choose to go back to finding work honestly and with compensation.

Looking at the young boss's relaxed expression, he clapped his ass and walked away. The think-tanks in the conference room were caught in a brief silence. Someone said, "Finally saw the young impulse side of the boss... ”

Al and everyone else brushed their eyes on the person. The person was a little overwhelmed. They knew they were talking a lot. The people looked at him weirdly and then nodded their heads unconsciously, which relieved the already red-hearted person.

After all, after months of getting along, Andy impressed and struck them so hard that they almost never made a mistake. It was a miracle, and even more incredibly, the boss was mature and steady, not like a 22-year-old young man, but like a workplace JING Ying who had been crawling and playing in the workplace for years, which put a lot of pressure on them invisibly.

The boss reveals an unreasonable and arrogant side, but instead makes them feel the boss's lovely side. The perfect person, while admirable, also invisibly creates a hint of fear and alienation.

In fact, it's also a big part of the reason that Andy released some of the dark and violent moods hidden in his subconscious mind, and secrets mature and steady, and also to keep secrets, they bring stress and indescribable bitterness, and the secrets that Andy wants to keep will accompany him for life until he dies.

For almost a year, even if he doesn't think, selectively forget, but doesn't want to mean it doesn't exist, the subconscious will constantly warn himself to be careful, and this backlog of negative emotions, guided by last night, made him feel incredibly relaxed mentally.

Do you really have a slight S deflection?

Andy sat in the boss's chair at the office and remembered what he had done to Blake Leverly in the car that day, he couldn't help but laugh at himself, "How could that be! Just sexy, yeah, that's it... ”