Chapter 743

Now that the decision has been made, Sutton and his son are eager to sign the agreement that night. However, because the entities involved in the assets of inner city broadcasting company are too complicated, song Ya still uses the excuse that he will come back to New York when Netscape is listed on August 9, so as to leave Alicia with the last audit window.

"Did you see that? Everyone on that night was happy with my injection. I don't remember where I read the Autobiography of a business celebrity who said that the more painful the negotiator is, the more he can prove that the deal is profitable. "

On a private plane to Washington, Sonya told her political adviser, Ms. Sloan, "the attitude of these people suggests that I may still be a little bit at a loss."

"Everyone's trouble, isn't it?"

MS Sloan hinted that he had other big benefits from the injection, "and it's too late to say that now."

"Yes, what do you think is the first problem I face when I own that company?" Song Ya asked her for advice.

"Donations, the inner city broadcasting company receives a lot of donations every year. The trickle of African American owned foundations, individuals and companies has been declining year by year since Dinkins left office. If you can't keep this trend of continuous blood loss, the hole will grow year by year."

Sloan said, "obviously, the Manhattan Gang is going downhill, and can you afford the task of distributing the political funding in the middle and providing new reasons for those funds to continue to invest?"

"I have no intention of getting involved in that."

Song Ya shakes his head. He is a billionaire. It's too risky to do that directly. "That's why I didn't trust the Apollo Theater before, but I was willing to let go of Pierre Sutton's management. His father and son are professional, and I can't replace him at this time."

"A complete transformation to a commercial company?" Sloan asked.

"In short, according to the plan submitted by Morningstar company, we will split up and sell some losing businesses."

Songya shook his head. "Langer certainly doesn't like to see the inner city broadcasting completely transformed into a complete commercial company, and so does Dinkins. They still want to continue to use the influence of this company to provide political support for New York State Senate Senator David Patterson. The future of Manhattan group is all based on the politician with eye disease."

"What are their plans?" Sloan asked.

"About two thousand years ago, David Patterson came out to run for the New York State Senate. It was very difficult for two senators in each state to be vacant. At that time, there was a chance." Song Ya replied: "I have heard a few words during this period. The reason why Sutton and his son set the deadline for handing over the management power is at the end of 1999, not only because my 30 million yuan may be burned up. They must have fully studied the time point. If the Manhattan Gang is really revived by David Patterson, I may still not be able to get rid of the father and son. "

"This kind of high exposure strong state senator, the competition will be extremely fierce. At least as far as I know, John F. Kennedy, the son of the former chief commander, has long aimed at this position. Little John is considered to be the most attractive man in the whole rice, and the Kennedy family has high hopes for him."

Ms. Sloan is not optimistic. "If you choose to support David Patterson at that time, you may be involved in the struggle among the top political forces in the United States."

"It's still early. Who knows what I evolved into at that time." Song Ya shakes his head. For him, two thousand years is too far away. When the time comes, he must have a billion dollars, right? What about a U.S. senator?

"Honey, how about this one?"

Maria Kelly dressed with the help of her assistant. She came around and said, "is it OK to be on camera tomorrow?"

It's a Chanel dress. It's one-third white on top and black on the bottom. It's very appropriate. I'll wear it tomorrow Song Ya was very satisfied.

"Hum." She plumped down on her husband's lap. "What are you talking to Ms. Sloan?"

"What else to talk about, inner city."

Song Ya Gang put his arms around his wife, and her lips came up.

"Uh huh..." Two people love me for a while, "hate, don't wrinkle this one, I'll change it and wear it tomorrow." She was proud again, wrung her husband and went back to her seat.

I'm sorry to hear from Ms. song Follow me.

When the plane landed in Washington, Ms. Sloan was the first to get out of the cabin and hold her forehead for a long breath of fresh air before she stepped down the stairs.

"Sorry, Ms. Sloan..."

Linda apologized solemnly after accompanying her to the car. "They are too young."

"Do you need to put up with live broadcasting a lot?" Sloan asked.

"Very often..."

Linda smiles.

Sloan rolled his eyes. "They're not going to get together in the white house tomorrow?"

"Well?" Linda was lost in thought. "Is there a chance?"

"Nice bathroom."

The next day, Sonya and Maria Carey walked out of the east hall bathroom, hand in hand, under the angry gaze of the White House office."Really? Not as big as our Bedford heights... " She muttered in a low voice.

"Different meaning, OK?" Song Ya rolled his eyes. "Don't say this kind of words publicly."

"When I have no brain?" She clubbed song Ya's waist.

"Two, the couple of the chief commander and the wife of the deputy commander are in the garden outside." A female staff member came to guide.

"Thank you, Miss Lewinsky."

Song Ya goes out with the staff and the internal staff. Outside, the current chief commander Arkansas and deputy commander Al Gore are walking in the garden chatting. In addition to their wives, there are "old friends" Spike Lee and his wife Toya Lewis, as well as some African American cultural celebrities.

"Not all waiting for us?" Maria Kelly stuck out her tongue.

"I've run as fast as I can." Song Ya whispered.

"Yo, aplus, I heard you've taken the inner city broadcasting company?" Spike Lee was still that obnoxious character that "made them all happy."

"It's capital injection. They're happy." Song Ya responded: "I heard that your film will start painting in September?"

"Yes, but I don't feel very well."

"Do you want to attack again?"

"Hey, don't you know what to say?" Spike Lee cursed.

"I will always stand with African Americans..."

Before coming to the White House, they were full of expectations, but when they really arrived, it was just like that. Everyone had two eyes and one nose. The current chief commander and his wife had seen it on TV countless times. The deputy commander was a politician who accepted his own campaign funds. Moreover, there would be no extra communication between the two sides on this occasion. Before that, he was taken by the hostess and the wife of the current chief commander in the White House I went around in style.

That lady is quite proud, but Maria Kelly and she can talk about the decoration together.

A group of people came out of the garden and formed a background wall on the White House lawn under the guidance of the staff. They listened to the commander-in-chief's speech with representatives of African American workers and firefighters in Washington. "I totally disagree with Bob Dole's attacks on African American friends. We live in this era..."

The most important thing for American politicians is to run for election. To govern the country, Arkansas soon targeted Bob Dole, who is most likely to win the primary election. Sonya adjusted his hat with a Netscape browser logo and held hands with his wife. He grinned at numerous cameras and microphones.

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