Chapter 1310

The action of Fu San Dai is too fast. So was the acquisition of poly gold last time. The speed is faster than everyone expected, which is the essence of the art of war.

The endless water of Lake Michigan is lapping on the beach of Highland Park pier. Sonya puts his hands in his pocket and looks out into the distance, feeling a little frustrated.

"What are you thinking?" Ms. Sloan approaches from the back.

"It's like setting up an ambush position carefully, but the enemy didn't hit it at all."

"When talking with the funds of the Middle East, it seems that the bronfmans do not want to play the capital game of M & A and re M & A of AOL, but intend to exit directly?" Asked Sloan.

"Tens of billions, the people in the Middle East may not be able to afford it, dare to buy it."

Song Ya replied, "they can't manage such an important entertainment media empire for the United States."

"So we need more intelligence."

"That's what I'm worried about, Sloan. We always want to wait for the most reasonable, perfect and dramatic way to fight, so we miss the chance..."

Song Ya said: "while the news has not yet spread, the disclosure of defjam's negative information can also make potential buyers who are interested in taking over sigma global retreat."

"Now? Is it too early? "

"I'm afraid of hesitation and missed the opportunity..."

"Don't be blinded by hatred. Aplus, your main energy should be on your own business now. In any case, as long as we operate properly in the next few months, your wealth can steadily surpass that of little brown man. Isn't that revenge completed?"

Sloan advised: "for example, spend more time on your opendiary homepage to attract users. As long as the opendiary spin off goes smoothly, you will be more powerful. Your juniper is going to be on the market, isn't it? And those Chinese network concept stocks. "

"As long as I earn faster than I lose, then he can let me lose so much money?"

Song Ya smiles, "I'm not reconciled..."

"No? The bronfmans would rather give up the three generations of sigram? "

Sloan said: "they are also trying to survive by breaking their wrists. The move itself shows that they have probably given up IPO. The situation of sigma global is definitely worse than the outside world thinks."

"So I'm afraid they're selling too fast, and they've really made it The evidence in our hands will become waste paper. "

"Then throw it out at once."

"But it's too cheap for them. Can't they move against me? Now we haven't figured out what their intention is Part or all? Or cash plus stock? I need more information. "

"What move That's funny... " Sloan turned and left, "I can't stand you any more. Remember to do your homework anyway! From now on, write at least three posts a week in opendiary No, four

"Well, well, I know..."

Song Ya looked at her back and went back in a daze.

I didn't expect that the arrogant third generation of the rich would want to sell their entire family business. I didn't expect that they would be crushed by the chance of face-to-face debate. They were psychologically aimed at all kinds of people they didn't like, such as themselves, Underwood and David Geffen. All other aspects of their abilities seemed to be above the standard. What did they want to get away from the world? With a lot of cash into the prosperity of the Internet?

Besides the trump card of defjam's financial situation, I have also collected a lot of other black materials during this period. Most of them are aimed at the IPO of sigram global group. I didn't expect to be shot by him

So does he really know there's an ambush?

If you know, according to the character of the rich three generations, the Revenge of turning head to Teng must be more fierce.

So Sloan is right. Anyway, we need to get in touch before he does business. Don't wait until it's too late.

But must it be now?

When everything is out of the picture, throw out the defjam file. Globegroup has a lot of time to deal with it. I believe they can deal with it very well. At most, they can sell a few hundred million dollars. It's still too early for a business with tens of billions of dollars

"Hayden." He called Hayden, who was lying in the sun on the beach chair, "what did David Geffen say?"

"He invited you to Los Angeles."

"Tell him I really can't find the time to see if he wants to come to me."

"Er..."

"That's it. He was in such a hurry on the phone, ha ha Our league needs him. He even keeps an eye on the old Bronfman in France. Now he can't or doesn't need to play

David Gefen must know a lot that he doesn't know. He was swept out of the world by the rich third generation at the beginning of the year with a payment of 600 million yuan, and he certainly has a grudge in his heart.

Although David Geffen is now one of the three giants of DreamWorks, his main influence in Hollywood and the record industry in the first half of the 1990s came from his good relationship with universal pictures, Geffen records, MCA records shares and Geffen pictures. Geffen pictures is his own, and mainly depends on his relationship with Universal Pictures A network of power relations built up by a business.He is in a different situation. He has a big art business. He needs the help of soft power, such as contacts, face, and influence. Decoupling from globegroup is equivalent to being cut off by the rich three generations. The $600 million "break-up fee" on the book is profitable, but in the final analysis, he is always in a mess

Maybe he spread the news of Deutsche Bank secretly, and his earlier doubt was correct.

"All right."

Hayden took out his cell phone and, sure enough, "he will come to Chicago as soon as possible."

"Well, that's good."

In the distance behind her, through the second floor window of the villa, Mila stares at the man walking slowly on the pier. The open Hawaiian shirt and beach pants are blowing with the breeze. The dark elastic vest is attached to the bulging muscles. Her serious and attentive look when thinking about things is particularly attractive, and she can't see enough.

she looks as like as two peas in the two floor. Aunt Susie and Kang Ni and her mother and daughter are looking alike.

"Mam, why did Yali eat the grass again?" Asked Connie, looking at Mila's big stomach.

Soon to give birth, due next month, song Ya picked her up last month.

"Hehe, isn't he just hanging around among a few women?" Aunt Susie rolled her eyes, and the mother and daughter had a general impression of Mila, who was very bad tempered at the beginning and was on and off with Songya. "When will Rashida come?"

"We haven't had a holiday yet Harvard, it's not Howard University that Emily went to. She always wanders home from time to time. "

"Alas

Aunt Susie was sighing, "Susie, Connie..." Seeing Haley lazily enter the door, she said hello and went to Mila. "Mila, don't stand up. Oh, feel more happy? Let me hear it Like a best friend, she put her ear on Mila's stomach and listened to the fetal voice with a smile.

“Hey！ APLUS！” Then she saw Songya on the dock, waving and shouting.

"Hey, hey, it's coming..."

Song Ya appears quickly and embraces Haley from behind naturally. The two of them gather around Mila, laughing and chatting freely.

The mother and daughter blinked as they watched the scene of harmony.

At the same time, outside a prison in California, sugnet, who looks like a cow, takes from the prison guards the pants, red blood guards, gold watches, gold chains and other personal belongings stored before entering the prison.

He was a little bit lame. He was stabbed in the leg and hurt his muscles and bones.

He just nodded and said nothing. After going through the procedure silently, he changed his orange prison uniform and slowly put on the guards.

The iron door opened, and the guard's usual warning turned a deaf ear to him. He limped out. The California sun was poisonous. He narrowed his eyes and looked up at the blue sky.

“BOSS。”

A little brother with a large LV travel bag came up.

“Yo……” He hugged each other, then raised his chin to the lawyer and other boys in front of the limousine.

"You should clock in and report to the work place on time, report to the parole officer on time, and you should not leave Los Angeles under any circumstances. Don't violate the parole regulations this time, or no one can save you."

The lawyer opened the door to remind me.

"OK, thanks."

He grabbed his wrist, which was strangled by the handcuffs, and lowered his head into the car.

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