Chapter 384

In the afterglow of the setting sun, Cadillac CareAD of Mercedes Benz on the wide and expanded road is stable and slightly bulky. The window in the back of the car is completely covered by the sun blind, and the back baffle in the car rises early. The customized interior materials have achieved an amazing sound insulation effect.

Ivana's eyes are blurred. The white bayonet teeth are tightly biting the cherry lips. Her pink neck is high. She holds Andy's mouth and face desperately in her arms with her hand ring.

The front of the white sweater was put on Andy's head. Fortunately, it was warm enough in the car, but I could still see Ivana's bristles on her skin one after another. I don't know whether it was because of the cold or the itch that was hard for her to hold on to.

"MMM"

A squeaky groan made Andy leave the mountains and ravines with a bad smile, shaking his wet fingers in front of Ivana.

"Hate"

Ivana blushed with shame, thumped Andy on the chest, hugged him on the neck, put her chin on his shoulder, and didn't let Andy continue to tease her.

Hum...

Andy raises his head, presses his chin on Ivana's shoulder, hugs his neck to death, reaches out his hand and takes out his cell phone from his trouser pocket, passes through Ivana's armpit and hands it to his eyes.

Seeing the caller ID, I couldn't help but stare a little, smile at the corner of my mouth, and say to Ivana softly, "honey, loosen your arms first, and I'll take a call."

Ivana looses Andy's neck, the blush on her face makes her more charming, and her long eyelashes flutter like a broom. You should know that Andy never cares about his mobile phone as long as he is with him when he breaks her. Even if it keeps ringing, he will not go back until he finishes cleaning himself. Today, it's an exception, and he will naturally be curious.

Andy reaches out his right hand and puts his finger on his mouth. Then he thinks of something. He puts his finger in his mouth and licks it. He picks up his eyebrow, and in exchange for Ivana's pettiness and spitting.

Hello, this is Andy Smith. Hello, Mr. Mitcham

Andy squints his eyes and listens to Jon's words on his cell phone. His other hand is not idle at all. The big white baby is in front of him. Naturally, he can't let go.

"Haha, Jon, just say what you have. I don't like to circle..."

"Well, Mr. Smith, it's like this

Jon Mitcham gave a wry smile and recognized that the other side was a little impatient. Now the young people are really impatient. Hey, who can ask for help from the other side? Maybe they will become their own boss in the future.

It turns out that at the last moment of the morning's video conference, Jon Mitcham played Andy's card. Except for Leonard's face, the other people were shocked. As a media eater in Washington, D.C., the Donald family now can't compare with their mother, Mrs. Kay's ability. The classic battle of Mrs. Kay is to make use of it Their own media beat Watergate, the then president. With Mrs. Kay's death in 2001, the White House is increasingly unhappy with the post.

But as a newspaper tycoon, decades of operation, in the Washington area, their Graham family is not everyone can take it. It is because we know Washington that we can understand the Smith family's inside story and influence.

From the end of last year to the latest period of time, it is no doubt that the most popular party attended by all political figures in Washington is Austin Smith, a rising star in the political arena, while the most frequently mentioned name is Andy Smith. It seems that many people have a tacit understanding. No matter what kind of people, many people will say thanks to Austin, Andy's father Thank you.

There is a kind of elder brother not in the Jianghu, but the legend of elder brother is everywhere in the Jianghu.

Donald, as a well-informed man, naturally knows why. Because he knows, he is more curious and appreciative of Andy Smith. He can suppress the huge temptation and give up the list and the peach scandal that can cause a sensation all over the world. It has to be said that it requires a lot of courage and overall view.

Of course, although the Smiths are the ones who benefit the most now, the people in all departments in the DC area who have unclean bottoms are very grateful to Andy Smith.

In fact, it doesn't matter who the Graham family gives Newsweek to. To be honest, these descendants are not Mrs. Kay's real media lovers. They are more like businessmen who maximize their interests. Otherwise, they won't sell the Washington Post Group, a media empire, to Bezos of Amazon in the near future. They don't care if the money is in place It's not a family business.

As long as they can get rid of the heavy burden of debt, they are willing to get rid of the burden and at the same time take advantage of this opportunity to get to know or maintain some contacts and extract the final surplus value of the weekly. Unfortunately, Sidney Harman had intended to consider it before.

Now Jon Mitcham's trump card, Andy Smith's appearance, let everyone see a new choice.

Katherine Graham looks at Leonard Jr., the editor in chief of the post, who looks pale on the other side, and he is the one who urges Sydney Harman to take over the weekly magazine. There is no ghost in the deal. So she supports Jon's candidate and Andy Smith without hesitation Hou can not only get rid of the burden, but also dig deep into Leonard's back trade, thus kicking the stumbling block."Haha, Jon, to tell you the truth, I have a detailed plan for the media, which is to lay out as a part of my career. I am optimistic about your ability. Believe me, we will get along well. Welcome to join us!"

Andy hears Jon Mitcham's detailed description as if he is a voter, and even tells his analysis and speculation for Andy's reference. It's a lucky thing to have such a familiar one to help him analyze.

Andy doesn't feel despised or distrusted because Jon Mitcham betrayed his former employer. After all, Jon, as an abandoned son, is dying and struggling to make a decision just to protect himself. Unemployment is very painful for them, who are used to being editor in chief and middle-aged Jing Ying, especially for those who once had boundless scenery and whose gap is right They are the ones who hurt the most.

Some people will say, can ability still fear unemployment? Stop teasing, but what about the gap? What about the salary structure? The paper media is in a recession. Every newspaper is a pit and a radish. Editor in chief? Ha ha, can I give you a middle-level leader? Look at the person you used to see, and shout at you, tut tut.

"Thank you, Mr. Smith. I won't let you down. In two days, Ms. Catherine Graham will come to New York to discuss with the trade union about Newsweek. At the same time, she hopes to have a face-to-face discussion with you about the issue of the weekly. Compared with Sydney Harman and Ms. Catherine, she is more optimistic that you will take over the weekly. I don't think there is any accident. You will soon Get Newsweek with 4 million circulation! "

Andy listened to Jon Mitcham's words, the soft hand can't help being pinched to change the shape, a face of apology, a wry smile with the mouth said sorry.

Ivana frowned with pain, wring Andy's waist, clapped Andy's hand with a cold snort, gathered up her bar angrily, pulled down the sweater, and put it on the seat with her hands around her chest.