American Fortune Life

Black bright and reflective Maybach was driving down the road in Manhattan, and Andy was chewing on a beef burger in his car.

The little assistant beside him was depressed, and his eyes looked grudgingly at the Great Demon King from time to time, but his hands were not idle. He dipped the fries in tomato sauce and sent them to the Great Demon King's mouth.

“Coke... ”

Tory hurried to pick up the cold Coke from the groove on the side and send the straw to Andy's mouth.

“Tsk... Oh, yeah, I said, you've been whispering all the way.” Andy glanced at the assistant and didn't have a good gutter.

Tory, like an airbag, put the cola back where it was, kept picking up the fries and dipping them in the sauce, and stuffed them in Andy's mouth, whispering, “No... ”

“Neither are you afraid to die! What, you haven't eaten long enough to eat all night?” Andy was laughed at and her little assistant was getting more and more appetized, and she knew that Ivana was flying to another city, and thought Andy could spend the night at her place, but she didn't think it was anything at all.

Tory was said to be blushing. With the increasing number of times of the Great Demon King, she almost turned obedient to the good fortune, the deep joy of the Great Demon King, and now she is not the little assistant who was afraid to shrink and worried about that. The audacity grew, and the spelling of delicacies and things became the norm.

“Okay, no more eating, show me today's briefing.” Andy wiped his hands with a napkin and took a Coke from Tory and said.

Tory opens the notebook, puts it on the front board, picks up the napkin, wipes the salad sauce off the corner of the mouth, and organizes the rest of the food.

Andy looked at the briefings from three San Francisco companies and was still quite satisfied with the efficiency of their work. The first version of whatsapp was almost complete. Although it could not keep up with the embedding of Love 1, as a small IOS system application app, it had been negotiated with Apple that the Apple store would introduce and help customers download it.

And the features of Apple 1 are really bad, and will soon be replaced by Love 2.

Four days before the launch of Love 1 on June 29, 2007, gaming companies and APP malls are stepping up their advertising campaigns, buying advertising spots on Google, Facebook and youtube, and promoting online, offline viruses.

When it comes to advertising, Andy is never stingy. Regardless of the merchandise, as long as the advertisement is in place, he can always earn money. For example, he dies and can't forget what kind of money he feels disgusted.

“By the way, I'm leaving for Brazil on the 6th and 7th of next month with the National Team. Are you coming with me or staying in America? Don't worry, I don't have to be allowed to stay in a hotel outside. The security in Rio is very bad. I'll probably be staying in the Athletes' Village. You go. I'll have Joseph send someone to protect you. Forget it, you stay in Los Angeles. It won't be long. ”

“I want to go to the scene and watch you play!” The assistant looked at the Great Demon King with a slight stubbornness.

“I'm so... Whatever!” Andy punched the corner a little helplessly, "and Ivana would tell the scene, so you can work with her and be safe. ”

She had a happy little assistant with a slight expression on her face, grabbed the Lord's arm and held it in her arms, felt the upper circumference on a large scale, and heard her scream: “Boss, don't let me be with Miss Ivana, I... ”

Andy looked funny at Tory, who was about to cry, and he couldn't help but grin and squeeze her chin, "You... ”

Tory knew he had succeeded in being delicate, hugging the Lord's arm tightly, stretching his neck, kissing him in the face, in exchange for the Lord's shaking head to continue reading the briefing.

Maybach drove into the parking lot at the Golf Club, and the boys who had been serving Andy had been waiting with a smile on their faces for a long time.

As soon as the car stopped, the ball boy opened the door for Andy, "Good day, Mr. Smith. ”

“Hey, Tom, I'm gonna trouble you again today.” Andy got off the car with a smile and patted the kid's arm.

“Happy to help. This way, please, Mr. Greenberg has arrived. ”

Andy turns to his little bug Tory and says, "Find yourself a coach and don't follow me. ”

“Oh...” Tory, who was still thrilled to hear an unpleasant muttering, almost made Andy laugh, shook his head to the club, Nima, with his little assistant, Maurice the old guy would definitely flirt with him, these old things play secretary, the assistants are very good, everyone along the way, understand.

Pfft...

Andy held the swing and slowly retracted his foot, watching the white ball flying in the air, eventually landing on the grass, beating a few times, rolling a small distance forward.

“Andy, I don't know how you used to play, but you're pretty smart now.” Maurice picked up the ball holder on the floor, put it in her pants pocket, walked under a crowd of people and smiled.

Andy smiled and translated it in English and said: "Diligence makes up for the awkwardness. ”

“Andy, if you really want to buy AMC Cable, I think you should move faster, and look, these friends I brought you, they've got more than 41 percent stake in Rainbow Holdings... ”

“Mr. Greenberg, that's not enough. Without more than 51 percent of the shares, I can't really own AMC TV, and AMC TV is a little overvalued. After all, the overall economic landscape is getting worse.” Andy smiled and handed the club to the boy behind him, speaking while removing the white glove on his left hand.

“Oh, Andy, you know, you're not the only one interested in AMC Cable shares, and without that price, a few of you here wouldn't be considering selling shares in hand, and you know that in addition to Cable, AMC has 48 local stations, and is acquiring three local stations in each of the three remaining major cities in the state, so that we can build a small television network covering all 50 major cities, and Washington, D.C. ”

Andy listened to Maurice's reinvigorated explanation, and several shareholders around him nodded and didn't lose their heads: “Mr. Greenberg, this is not a good advantage. Weren't WB and UPN both set up in this way? Finally, last year, the two helpless TV stations had to merge into CW. As far as I know, AMC was also invited to join the merger negotiations, and eventually withdrew because the shares held were not negotiated. The original CW was a television network of more than 180 local stations, and after looking at it, it was still poorly watched.

It doesn't seem to me that the network can be built successfully by combining resources. The NBC has struggled for years to get started, so whoever takes over needs to invest in building the network, which is not a small amount. ”

Andy's words gave several shareholders behind Maurice a glance at each other without changing color. To be honest, Andy just said that was part of the reason they were willing to sell the shares in hand. And then there was the fact that everyone was a little short of money right now, and now the stock market was on fire, and they all threw the money on the stock market. You know, even though the real estate bubble broke, now the US stock is a cow market, and now it's a complete rhythm of national carnival.

Andy is no exception, with Budstone pumping another $1 billion into the stock market, Free City Investment Corp. currently operates $3 billion in capital to circle money in the stock market, and Andy's final exit deadline is July 1. Though the CAO stock price cannot be vertical, it makes a lot of money under the surge. This was followed by the complete elimination of Bellstein, as well as several major banks.

Maurice looked back at some of the people she had brought, and after looking at each other, she asked Andy, "What price do you want? ”

“My think tank has assessed that the $2 billion valuation is the most appropriate and, of course, would like to ask you to help me get at least 10 percent of the remaining shares.” Andy had a smile on his face, and in the light of the sun, it was brilliant.

Maurice was laughed at, and the young man in front of him was dark enough, and his upper lip touched his lip, and he dumped 200 million dollars, Nima, what do you think this is, VND or Zimbabwean dollars?