American Fortune Life

Chapter 530: Nima, None of them are fuel-efficient lights!

“We will further complete the construction of the television network, complete the acquisition of television stations in the last few regions as soon as possible, and build a television tower with a stronger signal... I decided to invest an additional $100 million in homemade drama shooting on television to ease the financial strain that the company had caused when it acquired... ”

Original TV CEO Tom sat in the car rushing to the headquarters of Rainbow Holdings Group, recalling every confident and accommodating look on Andy's face at the board meeting, every powerful word was as resolute and harsh as the rumors.

Strong dominance, hegemonic replacement of CEOs, control of the executive power of television stations, control of the Treasury Department, the Legal Department, the placement of middle management into the various departments of television stations, horseshoe infusion to dilute the shares of the unresponsive, is simply the inescapable pattern of fast knife cutting and hemp with blunt knife cutting.

Hey, really, the big picture's gone...

Whatever Rainbow Holdings chooses, it will be a wedding dress for Andy, a big shareholder, and without following in his footsteps, the shares in his hands will be diluted once and for all, eventually becoming irrelevant listening characters.

As Andy Smith's shares become more and more valuable as he keeps his share of the capital invested, the size of the TV station expands, Rainbow Holdings can only serve as an investor dividend, and the board has been controlled by Andy, the chairman of more than half of the shares, and those damn wallgrasses are just one knee away from Tian Andy Smith.

Andy looked at the office decoration of the chairman and CEO, lightly patting the black leather boss chair, looking at the cleared shelves and some empty space that should have been decorated, and he couldn't help but laugh: "Prapler, leave this office to you, I don't come to the TV too often, don't waste it. ”

“Boss, forget it, I'll just find another office, the decoration here... Oh, too luxurious.” Prapler looked at the spacious, bright European decor, the priceless carpet on the ground, the table and chair sofa, very luxurious, with total disrespect for the former Tom.

“Now that Prapler refuses, let's call it my office. If you come to the TV station, I'll give it to you. I'll use it.” Amanda stood by the bookcase, picked up a book about AMC TV, looked around, didn't even lift her head, and said in a clear voice.

Andy looked back at her and whispered, shrugging his shoulder down and said, "That's it. You become familiar with the environment as soon as possible and rationalize your work. Don't stop work on TV because you change people. Homemade drama is the next priority. Rudu can be relaxed appropriately. You have a lot of experience with HBO. I don't think this is difficult for you. ”

“Don't worry, boss, I won't let you down, I'll go out to work first.” Prapler actually wanted to leave a long time ago, and he looked a lot like a redundant person here.

“Relax, come on, take a picture of us.” Amanda closed the book, took her phone out of her suitcase pocket and threw it at Prapler, smiled slightly on her face, turned her head slightly and looked at Andy with a bitter smile, gracefully walked behind the desk and sat on the boss's chair, lifting her long tui, which was really hard to ignore, straight and thinly wrapped in a hollow carved siwa.

Prapler took the phone and looked embarrassed at Andy with a bitter smile.

Andy shook his head helplessly behind Amanda and held his hand against the back of the boss's chair. He was about to say that when he could shoot, his neck was tight and a pulling force made him bow down.

Amanda grabbed Andy's tie with her little hand, and almost as soon as they were going to put their faces on, she turned her head to reveal a charming smile and said softly: "Here we go! ”

Then whispered in a voice that only two people could hear: "You better not move! ”

Andy grinned and stretched out his right hand to support the desk, looking up at Prapler, slightly flashing his chin, indicating a snapshot of him.

“Click--”

After taking a few pictures, Prapler returned his phone to Amanda and fled the office, and now everyone in New York and across the United States knows that Amanda and Ivana are fighting for Andy.

Andy grinned and straightened up his body, tidied his tie, looked at Amanda on the phone with a white smile and said, "You pay attention to the next occasion, and you mess with me again, I really... ”

“Really what?” Amanda sneered and put her phone in her pocket, stood up from the boss's chair, and she dragged Andy over with a tie, her feet undisturbed, her hands around Andy's neck, her face raised and her head looked down at Andy's eyes and said to him, “You never refused me when I was a kid. Besides, don't you really want to taste me? Want to be here? ”

Andy frowned slightly and lowered his head and said to Amanda, "Are you crazy? Don't talk nonsense. Watch your identity! ”

Amanda continued with a sly smile in her eyes: "If you don't want me, I'll marry Esther and let that turn tai into a MO. Do you think you'll regret it, heartache? ”

“You're crazy!” Andy's face was dark at the time, and his shady face cursed harshly. He was a little worried about this crazy woman, Nima. Don't break it. The Hearst women can do anything.

“Giggle, marry, or else, like Paris, change men every few days, would you be okay...” Amanda continues to intimidate Andy, “let them wear your mask... me! I'll send it to you, okay? ”

“FXXK!” Andy's handsome face was completely frozen, squeezing the word out of his teeth, cursing, "What do you want? ”

“Bravo, behave yourself! Just like when I was a kid! Now WEN me!” Amanda opened her eyes to Andy and did not give in.

Andy went up with a furious and worried head down.

I don't know how long it's been, Chen Min, Amanda has an unnatural red yun on her pretty face and breathes fresh air in her mouth.

“Satisfied? Stop messing around, we're all grown up, I love Ivana... ”

“Shh! Shame on you! You think that little toy around you, she doesn't know! Who do you take for an idiot? Just because she doesn't understand that you can't threaten her, when you're married to her, do you think she'll allow you to keep that little assistant around? Always think you're a smart little bastard!” Amanda reached out and grabbed Andy's ear with a sarcastic look on Red Yun's pretty face and taught him a lesson.

Andy leaves his mouth shut and his little assistant is supposed to leave Ivana with a blossom, though rather shameless, but at least within controllable limits, the cat who doesn't steal xing will alert Ivana to the chaos of all kinds of uppermost societies, not to mention Andy, who was a formerly inferior playboy.

“Hmm? Your expression seems to have been predicted... No, you son of a bitch. You're still out there, aren't you?” Amanda didn't see the panic on Andy's face, she was smart, her eyes glanced, and she immediately realized something was wrong, one that might come to mind.

“Don't be ridiculous, after all, two separate places, sometimes they do...” Andy's face said without any discoloration.

Amanda stared dead at Andy's handsome face, hoping to see something on his face, but disappointed her, and finally scolded with a smile: "You're so shameless, you're still cheering up words, so say, do you want to try it with me? Tell the truth! ”

Andy's forehead was sweating cold, grinning and begging for forgiveness: "Amanda, stop messing around. Whatever I say, it's a trap. Okay, let's get to work. We'll have a management meeting later, and I'll write an e-mail to every employee. ”

Amanda smiled and let go of her hand, knowing that she couldn't persecute her too tightly. The more she was stubborn as a child, the bigger the rebellion, but when the two of them picked up wen, the kid's hand had not been idle.

“Come here first! Come on, smile...” Amanda and Andy put their faces on and took a couple of photos with their phones clicking.

“Little Beech, I'll get you up in the morning and piss those pictures off at me!” He took the cable out of his bag, sat in front of his computer, uploaded a photo, jumped Andy and hurried up to stop it.

“Girl, don't worry, I sent that one to Prapler. It's really too intimate. You can be the target of a media attack.” Amanda pinched Andy's cheek and smiled and picked out her eyebrows.

Andy relaxed this time, or was a little worried to ask, “Are you sure this isn't bullshit? ”

Amanda whispered to him, “I want you to love me, not to stink you! ”

Andy shook his head helplessly, and Amanda and Ivana, the thousands of golds who lived in the famous arena since childhood, knew best about trade-offs and inches, as did Paris before they fell, and they saw, heard and experienced so much in their ears that, to be honest, they didn't have naive thoughts long ago, or even more real realistic perceptions.

Otherwise, Ivana wouldn't have publicly stated to the media that the woman CP was looking for was just older than her brother, and of course, Andy would never admit to Ivana and what happened to her assistant, which was a decent matter for Ivana herself, and she could guess, but Andy would never confess.

Doesn't it feel a little unbelievable to hear a burglar bell? And yet, in fact, how many pretty secretaries around a wealthy old boss are just for their pure work? Don't be ridiculous, people just don't declare their hearts, of course, provided that there is a good saying within the controllable range, there is a silence behind every successful boss... The secretary!

When Andy brought Amanda to the executive meeting of the main AMC cable television station with a warm round of applause, the office of the president of Rainbow Holdings Group was cloudy, and everything that happened suddenly this morning was a little overwhelming, and Andy was tired of a string of disappearing moves.