Chapter 225

"You know what? Boy, don't think you can do anything by making some money by selling records. "

After being repeatedly refused by song ya, old Barnen began to drink the 82 year old Lafite one cup after another, drinking himself like a red neck. He did not match the demeanor of his family. His words also changed from African Americans to black people unconsciously, "you know? There were several black people who had the opportunity to build their own business empire in Chicago, but they all failed. The black gambler was driven out of Chicago by Giancana (the godfather of Chicago Mafia in 1950s and 1960s, a supporter of Kennedy, and one of Monroe's rumored boyfriends). The black textile Tycoon (black people began to pour into Chicago in the 1950s to promote the local light industry) They were all richer than you, a lot of money... "

The guy was in a daze and said, his eyes fixed on the plate in front of him without saying a word.

Edward sighed. "That's all for today."

Old Barnen's chemical plant couldn't go on, but Edward suffered even worse. Song Ya didn't know the details of the transaction between the Wall Street investment elite who was proficient in merger and spin off and old Barnen, but they must be grasshoppers tied to a rope. If the chemical plant is not sold out, they will be bleeding for a day.

Goodman and Hamlin are a little disappointed. This time, the other party obviously went to the dinner because of song Ya's money. They didn't mean to look down on their law firm at all. "OK, I'll talk to you next time, Mr. Edward."

"Come on, Hamlin, you see the end of will Gardner as well..."

On the bus, Hamlin, who was always complacent, advised: "without helping them bypass the political power of Batumi, we can't really solve their problems."

The relocation of the chemical plant was hindered. The local workers who had been "settled" saw the opportunity to leave the enterprise behind. Instead, they gradually recovered their organizational power and operated more and more actively. Politicians could not ignore the votes of a large number of workers and their families, so they were more and more unwilling to help old Barnes and Edwards solve the problems. At the beginning, it was not done while the iron was hot. The case of Bain chemical split up has become a dead end.

Hamlin nodded. "I can see that, aplus."

Goodman said with a smile: "those small and medium-sized investors who were cheated into the Bureau by them earlier are miserable."

Song Ya had been deceived by the other party, but fortunately he didn't have a moment's impulse. Of course, he didn't have any spare money at that time.

A few days later, news came from Hayden. Littman returned to New York. He was willing to talk about the acquisition. However, he found song Ya behind Donovan's businessman friend and pointed out this point clearly. He only talked to song ya.

"You have a lot of competitors aplus, and it's not that easy to win americana."

At a golf course on Long Island, Littman hit the ball with a neat swing, saying to song ya like an old friend, as if he didn't own Americana music magazine at all. The 50 year old white tycoon, who was judged by financial magazine to be worth about 100 million yuan, has been rooted in traditional industries in the past, and has made frequent moves to the media field in recent years.

This is the second time that song Ya touched the golf club since Jordan led him to play golf in Las Vegas. He learned his opponent's posture and hit the ball into the sand pit not far away. "Can you know who my competitors are?"

"Nonono, this is a trade secret. Now is not the time to tell you."

"I'll wait for you in the hole in front of you," Littman said march off.

"What an old fox."

Although Littman made song ya happy for a long time when he lost Ms. Fleming, it was another thing to really deal with him. Song Ya went to the bunker and found his own ball, "Er, should I change the pole?" He asked talaji, who was carrying a long tube around him.

Talaji rolled his eyes and put the bag in front of him. Two people from the slums looked at more than a dozen clubs with different shapes, and their minds were blank

"Hayden, ask Donovan to help find out who else is making an offer to americana."

Song Ya moved the ball to the hole one by one, while maintaining mobile communication with Hayden. "I have a hunch that Littman doesn't want us to unite, so other people who want this magazine must be my acquaintances."

"I understand that Donovan has some guesses, too."

Hayden takes over.

After the initial contact with Littman, both sides seemed to have reached the goal of trial. In the evening, the first competitor appeared in Song Ya's sight. Ms. Shirley Fleming, who was mercilessly expelled from the magazine, gathered some former editors and classical musicians of the magazine to unite to buy back the magazine.

"If the old money goes down, it's OK to take out millions of dollars, but Shirley Fleming's group certainly can't bear the loss of the magazine year after year. If she continues to be the editor in chief and goes with the old style..."

In the evening, Hayden came to Tribeca Sonya's house. "But the old woman is really strong. If I were her, I would have closed the door for her illness. This time, she was played by Littman a little hard.""It's not just Shirley Fleming."

Song Ya judges, "she can't argue with me, this is not possible that Littman does not know."

"Shall we call again?" Hayden said, "the situation is different. You can actually unite, and the odds are better."

"No, I don't want her to continue to be editor in chief, and I'm afraid I can't help laughing in front of her."

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"Aplus, Donovan." Taraj came in. "I'll transfer the call to my study?"

"OK." Song Ya and other phone rings, turn on the hands-free.

"Quincy Jones! It's Quincy Jones Donovan yelled out loud, "this guy wants to take Americana too!"

“FXXK！” Song Ya and Hayden swore at the same time.

When Quincy Jones ends up, Songya's financial resources are not enough. Moreover, it is obvious that this guy was only interested in Americana music after Song Ya met with Fleming's house for consultation last time. His practice is very unkind.

He started but did not reveal any information to song ya, it is estimated that at the beginning of the sneak attack.

"This old man is really bad. I can see why MJ broke up with him. How do you know it's him? " Song Ya asked.

"Quincy Jones found a partner, Russell Simmons, one of the owners of defjam records. The news came from defjam records. It's absolutely reliable." William Morris was very well informed.

Defjam records is a black hip-hop music brand in New York. In the mid-1980s, old style hip-hop and political rap were very powerful when they were popular. In the late 1980s, with the rise of gangster rap led by n.w.a., they began to decline gradually. However, the skinny camel was bigger than the horse, and Russell Simmons was the boss One is that the financial resources accumulated over the years can not be underestimated.

"Since two of the top black owners of the record industry are working together, they won't let new people like you join in. Their status is not equal."

Donovan's judgment is different from that of song ya, but the result is the same.

"I really want to call him and scold him. It's clear that I followed him first, not me. I guess he won't notice this magazine at all." Song Ya was angry.

"What shall we do? Give up? " Asked Hayden.

"I give up easily, not to their will?" Sonya shook his head. "Hayden, ask Shirley Fleming for me. Even if I don't get this magazine, I'll cause them some trouble."

"Aplus, calm down, Quincy Jones and Russell Simmons are black, Shirley Fleming and the magazine editor and classical musician behind her are all white!" Donovan warned on the phone, "you have to count on Quincy Jones for the awards season in January and February."

"I'm calm."

Song Ya thought carefully for a moment. "They don't want to be so easy to get me. I can even carry all the means of motura. If I retreat easily this time, I won't get the respect of Quincy Jones and Russell Simmons. They don't respect me. Can I count on their help in the award season? What's more, there is a symphony of more than two minutes, which can hardly be regarded as a classical musician, isn't it? "

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