Chapter 742

Name:Chicago 1990 Author:齐可休
At present, there are many people who directly and indirectly serve themselves. In the negotiations for the capital injection of Neicheng broadcasting company, there are Alicia law firm's whole team, her own political adviser, Ms. Sloan, a three person team of Morningstar company including Dr. Chen. Roger Ibsen, one of the founders of Morningstar, also occasionally inquires. In addition, Yongdao accounting firm, which has been working with for many years, song Ya and his wife are on the next day When Zi visited, the joint team filled the large conference rooms of inner city broadcasting's New York headquarters.

It costs a lot to hire them, and the credit is to help me understand the inner city broadcasting company more deeply. When the capital injection of 30 million yuan was raised to 28 million yuan, the expected shareholding increased by about seven points. The power of the board of directors was enhanced, and the power to split up, merge and sell the company's assets was obtained. In general, some small holes in the company involving related guarantee were avoided It's still worth it.

"Hi, everybody. It's hard work."

Mariah Kelly entered the door and saw the battle. She instantly turned into the boss's wife and said hello with a smile. She also asked the assistant to give a circle of presents, each with a large envelope.

"No, what did you give?" Song Ya didn't know that she would deliver things.

"Your family coupons for New York concerts and MTV live concerts at the end of the year." She replied.

Well, it's a good choice? The value of the gift is not high, but it is appreciated.

"It's better to tell me in advance next time..."

"Hi, Mrs. flock, we're meeting again." She had already held Alicia in her throat. "Thank you for helping my husband."

"And to Mr. aplus for his generosity, Mrs. song." Alicia is a little tight in her arms. Her eyes pass through her shoulder and quietly send a message of inquiry to song ya.

The assistant is still staring at it. Song Ya pretends not to see it.

"Is this Mrs. Sloan? Oh, you are beautiful She went to hold Sloane again.

"Is this a stereotype?"

Sloan is a determined feminist, not very grateful, "I would rather have my professional performance recognized by you."

"Oh, no, you are really beautiful." After answering, she turned her head and quietly rolled her eyes at Song ya.

"Hey, hey..." Song Ya is a fool.

"Thank you." Sloan shook hands with her again.

"Hello, hello..." She shook hands with the rest of the room.

“APLUS……”

Pierre Sutton's head leaned over the door and saw Maria Carey. "Wow, Mrs. song is here. Just in time, take a seat in my office?"

"Hey, Pierre."

She came back and hugged Pierre. "Long time no see."

"Long time no see, why? Do you want a joint radio interview Pierre took the opportunity to invite.

"Well, when? As long as it doesn't affect aplus and I to go to the White House to meet with the chief commander, ha ha She shows off.

"No, how about the afternoon?"

"Yes, but don't play surprise."

"No, we are our own people..."

Pierre took them to his conference room. "I admire the professional aplus of your team, but..." "I still have to tell you that there is a gap between your team's offer and your opponent's," he said as he poured the wine

"Thank you."

Song Ya took over the amber whisky glass. "I spent a lot of money on this team. I trust them, Pierre. Of course, it's your right to accept the offer. I don't want to talk about it."

After reaching a secret deal with congressman Langer, Pierre could not be the master, but he should not have known that song Ya had no intention to pierce it in person.

"I hate it, honey..."

Maria Kelly said again, "my favorite Beverly Hills house also needs the money. Can't you follow my advice?"

Song Ya was amused by his little trick of bargaining. He deliberately cooperated with him and said, "don't make a fuss. I really think we have endless money!"

"I want to buy it. I want to buy it." He pinched his little husband's T-shirt and swayed.

"Well, well, really! Pierre is looking at us. If the deal doesn't work out, all right? "

"That's about it."

She blinked behind Pierre's back and asked for credit. She turned around and said, "I'm sorry, Pierre. Our house in Malibu is too small. You've been there, although there are good beaches But my Hollywood movies are coming out, and I really need a studio there, like in Highland Park and Bedford heights

"I understand, I understand."

Pierre couldn't see it, so he had to smile and reply, "in a word, we still prefer to cooperate with your husband and wife. In this way, there will be a salon in my house in the evening. Mr. dingkins and Mr. Langer will be there. They are both busy people like you. We'd better decide the general intention today.""Your team doesn't have a new idea for a capital injection contract, does it? APLUS。” He asked.

"There should be no more." Song Ya nods.

"It will save you some labor expenses by negotiating as soon as possible. I know they are very expensive." Said Pierre Sutton.

"Ha ha, yes, those people just sit there and do nothing, and they burn tens of thousands of dollars for Mimi and me every day."

Song Ya laughs.

"Come all that evening. I'll call Mr. Dinkins."

“Cheers! Cheers

In the afternoon, they were flattered by the host during the interview with the New York headquarters. In the evening, they appeared again at the Bedford villa neighbor, parsishadon's house. Langer had already had a private talk with him, and dingkins was inclined to choose himself. Sutton and his son did not make any resistance, so they opened the champagne happily.

"As soon as the capital injection is completed, you will have four directors, aplus, and Dorothy and I will support you when the board of directors is re elected at the end of the year. It is not surprising that the chairman is yours."

Dingkins and Dorothy's black women's TV stations each have one director. In the 11 member board of directors, plus Sonya's four seats, we can smoothly re-election the chairman of parsimoto's inner city broadcasting company. Of course, this is under the tacit understanding of everyone, "but Pierre will still be responsible for the specific management of the company until the re-election at the end of 1999. We have a good agreement 。” Said Dinkins.

"Well, that's fine."

Song Ya raised his glass to give a guarantee, "I wish us a smooth cooperation."

"The cooperation went well."

"Aplus, after this deal, you will be the king of black media in Manhattan. It's really enviable to achieve this achievement at such a young age." Dorothy from Baltimore compliments.

When a new Yorker introduces himself to an outsider, if he says that he is from New York, he probably comes from the countryside of the greater New York area. If he introduces himself from New York City, then he probably comes from Brooklyn and queens, while a Manhattan person will directly say that he is from Manhattan, and he is a real city person. So this hat song Ya wears is very comfortable Mariah Kelly, who grew up in New York City, was even more so. "Remember? At the Grammy celebration dinner, I said I wanted to be the queen of New York, but I didn't expect that it was achieved in this way. " She leans on Song Ya and looks at her husband with infatuated eyes.

"It's just black media. It's far from the real king of New York."

Song Ya pretends to force his wife.

"Anyway, congratulations. I couldn't imagine today at that time." She said.

"Congratulations, it belongs to us."

Song Ya and she touched a cup, "by the way, drink less honey."

"Hate, double sign!"

"Aplus, Miss Kelly!"

Today, Passy Sutton invited many African American celebrities from New York to come home. The father of NAS, Jones old, and Steven, a black executive of Atlantic Records, were also invited. The two old men had already drunk a lot and came over with a glass of champagne. "Damn it, can you imagine Jones, aplus is going to take the inner city broadcasting company!"

"It's capital injection..." Sonya smiles to remind the yelling Steven.

"M-fxxk whatever, I knew you could do it. Since I saw you in the record company for the first time, I knew you could make a big difference!" Steven put his arm around him and said in a loud voice.

Well, I remember that you old boy was not used to picking bones in my eggs. You said that I was a white half breed and hired a white agent to make white girls. Isn't it your own? Don't think I don't remember! Song Ya thought carefully.

"Tell you something, aplus! Hey, everybody, everybody! "

Old Jones ran up the spiral stairs of Sutton's house and knocked on his glass. "You all know that I love aplus, my son, NAS, and his brother for many years. Let's give him a hand and say something to you."

"The old man has no idea when he drinks too much..." Dinkins was robbed of his job, muttered the former New York mayor.

"I'm not ready..." Song Ya waved his hand with a smile.

"Go ahead." Maria Kelly pushed him out of the crowd.

"Say something to his family. It's time to officially announce our deal." Langer also advised.

"OK, ok..."

Song Ya saw that all the people gathered around him, so he had to stand where old Jones had left him, "Er, where to start..."

He grinned and bowed his head, then said with a smile, "I remember the first time I came to Manhattan when I was 15 years old. At that time, I was just a poor boy in Chicago. To tell you the truth, even my clothes were second-hand..."

"It was Mimi who gave me firm support. We worked together on the road of music. She always encouraged me to strive for a higher and more prominent position. We experienced many setbacks and difficulties together, but we all persevered. Thank you, Mimi...""And Steven and Mr. Jones, thank you for helping me establish myself in the music world in New York..."

"And, of course, Mr. Dinkins, I firmly support your idea of a gorgeous mosaic of New York. The world is diverse..."

"I also miss the years when you were in charge of New York. Mimi and I always appeared in the countdown of the new year in Times Square, performing the heart of the Empire..."

"I am also very grateful to Mr. Langer for his years of hard work in Congress for the benefit of Manhattan and the African American community, and he has served everyone..."

"Of course, there are Parsi and Pierre. Thank you for your hard service to the company over the years, and I believe we will cooperate very well in the future..."

A speech open mouth to come, crazy broadcast points, "thank you, thank you." Song Ya is very satisfied with the ending.

"You're great, honey."

Maria Carey's eyes were starry, and she nestled adoringly into her little husband's arms.

Power is the best aphrodisiac. Just now, those black leaders in New York were so absorbed in listening that he was a little carried away. "Take me to the bathroom." Song Ya said in his wife's ear.

"Oh

Being taken to the door, song Yaluo pushed in a little rudely. The two men inside quickly finished and left with a smile.

"You are too much." She wanted to hold the washstand, twist her light evening dress into an S-shaped curve, gently bit her lips, and flicked her long hair. "They'll go out and talk nonsense."

"What can outsiders say? We are husband and wife... "

Song Ya stares at her with aggressive eyes, appreciating and approaching step by step.

"Don't come here, stay away from me..."

She felt the washing table step by step back, but the increasingly heavy breathing and undulating chest completely betrayed herself.

"Is it? Just now the Suttons announced it at home? We're out? "

On the other side of New York, Russell Simmons heard the news over the phone and said to Jones with mixed expression: "they decided to accept the injection of aplus."

"Fxxk, what did I say? Sutton and his son have been using us to drive down the price of aplus! " Quincy Jones smashed the magazine in his hand to the floor angrily.

"All right, anyway, one of our purposes is to get the boy to give more blood and jump into the pit, isn't it?"

Russell Simmons rolled her eyes, opened the door and said to the servant, "bring in a bottle of champagne. I want to celebrate with Quincy. Oh, yes..."

He thought about it and wanted to call the servant, "does that long island real estate agent phone still have? Let him call me. "

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