"What are you talking about to make everyone so happy?"
After Michael Bloomberg entertained the guests, he came over with a glass of red wine and joined in laughing.
"In talking about" stupid birds fly first ", Andy's ability to make money. Ha ha, it's admirable that a random idea can create huge profits."
"It's true, Andy, you're a genius, but your game is really tormenting. In this period of time, when I go to work on the subway, I will see that the whole subway people are addicted to it, and there are often shouting and swearing."
Michael Bloomberg's words made people chuckle again, but Andy heard a bit of worry and disgust in his words. Compared with Andy, he just left his mouth, shrugged his shoulders and said: "I also want to get off the shelf and choose to kill myself in the game, but my CEOs refused my proposal..."
Andy never looked away from Michael Bloomberg's face. He just wanted to see the change of his expression. Sure enough, when Andy said that, he knew that it was disdainful.
"The company is yours, you should stick to it."
"Ha ha, Michael, this is not my business philosophy. I chose all the CEOs. I believe that their ability, Cai alone, will make people narrow vision, which is not good for the enterprise."
Andy's words made several people nod their heads, while Michael Bloomberg's pupil slightly shrank, but the smile on his face was still cordial. He smiled at the crowd and said, "sorry, everyone, Andy, I think we should talk."
"Ha ha, of course, I'm looking forward to it. I'm sorry, everyone. Excuse me. " Andy smiles, raises his glass with the crowd, takes a sip, nods to Ivana, and walks slowly up the second floor with Michael Bloomberg at the attention of the interested person.
In the study decorated with simple and heavy decoration, Andy and Michael Bloomberg sit on the chair with comfortable semicircle back opposite each other in a small round table.
"Thank you." Andy takes the old guy's cigar. He lights it with his fingers on the fire. He takes in the smoke and spits it out.
"Young man, we don't have to go around. What do you want?"
Michael Bloomberg, who lit his cigar, squinted in the smoke and said directly.
"Ha ha, in fact, Mr. Bloomberg, you don't need to be nervous. I'm just optimistic about the future of Bloomberg. It's a high-quality asset. After all, the impact of the subprime mortgage crisis is more and more serious, and the depreciation of the dollar is too severe..."
After hearing Andy's explanation, Bloomberg and Andy looked at each other, and said after a few seconds: "Bloomberg is my life's work. I will not give up. Andy Smith, I hope you can stop buying shares of other shareholders at a premium..."
"Ha ha..." Andis didn't care about the old guy's glare. She leaned back comfortably, looked at Michael's serious old face, spit out a mouthful of smoke and chuckled, but she was still a little upset. NIMA was found by the old guy.
In fact, the old fox was not idle. When he knew that Merrill Lynch was going to sell the 30% shares, he called at the first time to ask for redemption. But at that time, Andy had signed an agreement with Merrill Lynch, which had come into effect. If Merrill Lynch didn't want to accompany Andy for 3.3 billion, he could only fulfill the agreement honestly.
Maybe without Andy, the old guy in front of him can really turn Bloomberg back into a private enterprise he cut from Du. But now it's still a limited company and still has a board of directors. Although he has more than half of the shares, he can't cover the sky.
"Since I am optimistic about the future of Bloomberg, I will not satisfy this share. Investment, of course, is more beneficial. Unfortunately, I am not optimistic about Bloomberg alone." Andy shrugged helplessly, and opened his hand.
"I hope you can stop buying. It's good for the company to keep five shareholders in the board of directors. You've broken the original balance. I hope you can take out that 3% to sell to the company. The company will add an additional 10% premium to your purchase as an incentive to the company's management."
"If you take out the same shares to join, I have no opinion!"
"The company is mine!"
"There's no doubt about that, I don't deny it! But what happened? Ha ha. "
Andy looks at Michael Bloomberg, who has been staring at him with a gloomy face. He sneers at the smoke in the exit. The outside world is right about the old guy in front of him. He has strong control over Yu. He even often raises some provocative questions to his subordinates, forcing them to obey him.
It's a daydream for the old guy to try to oppress him from the momentum. He is really in a hurry. He uses the major shareholder to bully other shareholders, damage the interests of the company, and propose to dissolve the company. Of course, at that time, he killed eight hundred enemies, and the old fox would never let this happen. At present, the two are just trying to fight each other.
Listening to Andy's cold laughter, Michael Bloomberg didn't show any excitement, but his face was still gloomy. It's obvious that he didn't pay attention to Andy's sarcasm. The old guy is so old that nobody has seen him. He has sat in the mayor of New York for so many years, the old fox. He also knows the difficulty of Andy Smith's eating. Once he tries, he will be hated by the students Come back."I've been mayor of New York City for two terms, and I've been far away from running the business. I don't want a big upheaval or a power game. I want you to join in to make Bloomberg stronger, not to try to take it away from me. "
"If you think too much, you will continue to be elected mayor. After three terms, you can even vote as Du candidate for president of the United States. That will be a miracle. You have money, contacts, influence and achievements. Why not, ha ha."
Andy boasted maliciously that he was drawing big cakes for the old guy, which could almost choke.
Michael Bloomberg's eyes are slightly fixed. To be honest, Andy is also talking about his future plan. He is not short of money. His political pursuit is his life pursuit.
"Andy, come on, what do you want? Don't tell me it's just investment, vice president? Or something? Give me an answer. "
Andy doesn't care that old fox is still strong in address and tone. He's not really young. He says with a smile on his face: "a vice president's job, but there must be a responsible project. Then give me the Bloomberg website!"
There was a short silence in the smoke filled study. Andy was still holding the goblet with a smile, shaking it, looking at the red wine in the goblet, while Yu Guang was looking at the old fox with closed eyes.
To be honest, Michael Bloomberg really didn't pay attention to Bloomberg's website. In his opinion, Bloomberg doesn't need a website at all. In his eyes, focusing on the services for traders is the value of the company, while the media is just a way to get more streams and attract more executives to buy its terminal business.
The actual financial report also shows that the company's media business will cost Bloomberg LP hundreds of millions of dollars each year, and the vast majority of Bloomberg LP's annual revenue of more than 9 billion dollars comes from its financial data terminal.
"The vice president in charge of media business, Bloomberg website can establish Du as a subsidiary, financial merger, but self financing profit and loss!"
Finally, the old fox decided to stay at home. To be honest, over the years, he has alienated the company's management. It's not necessarily a good thing that such a greedy wolf came in to stir up the situation. He was a little disgusted with professional managers. At one meeting of the company, because of the differences in the company's media business, his CEO's experience dared to come out Words satirize him to fall behind, damn bastard, does he forget who is paying him?
"Happy cooperation!" Andy is ecstatic. He doesn't know that in Michael Bloomberg's eyes, media business is money losing, just a tool to increase the company's influence. Websites are also money losing and should not exist. But for Andy, what the old guy doesn't want is what he values most.
"Which shares?"
Andy, who shook hands with old fox, chuckled: "I'm very optimistic about Bloomberg. I won't sell shares. If it's share incentive, I don't have a problem. The premise is that everyone will take out shares together! "
hearing Andy's answer, Michael Bloomberg felt a bit of shame. This young man is really difficult to deal with, and his premium is 10%! For the old friend who is willing to sell his shares, he has already blacklisted the other party!
Ha ha, how can you spit out easily after eating! Andy looks at the wrinkles on the old guy's face and sneers.