Chapter 40： Allen

"I didn't buy it. LV killed 700 million. 5 We don't let go. Our bottom line is 600 million. We can only suspend negotiations..." Yang Sen glanced at Liu Yun's face and explained the situation briefly. .

"Why do you see me? I am not responsible for this matter. It doesn't matter if you don't buy it. When the project was approved, the executive committee was controversial. There were pros and cons. In the end, Bernard insisted on going his own way and decided directly. It seems that he recognizes the mistake and is ready to make up for the mistakes in decision-making that year."

Listening to Liu Yun's narration of the secrets of the year, Yang Cheng did not look down on Bernard Arnott. He was not qualified. Besides, Bernard was not a **** in Niucha, and he always made mistakes. Now think about it, this The project was established at the time when the LVMH Group was at its best. It even wanted to swallow the Hermès Group. Although it did not take place for various reasons, it is not difficult to see that Bernard’s hegemonic mentality was not a king.

However, Janssen has always sneered at Bernard. Of course he did not deny the ability of the other party. It was the financial turmoil of 1997. The LVMH group had serious funding problems. Grandpa Yang Cheng helped to solve the financing problem. It stands to reason to take this opportunity, whether it is far away. Or Liu Muqian should naturally take a stake in LVMH and have a place on its board of directors.

But who knows that Bernard turned his face and refused to recognize people. In the end, he just promoted Liu Yun's position and gave a part of the equity dividend. That was an egg. The dividend that year was not worth mentioning according to the assets of Liu and Yang’s family. Obtaining shares is different. Take a look at the current market value of LVMH. Because of this, Janssen always has no good expressions on Bernard, and repeatedly scolded the old man in private for a dark-hearted comparison.

"Then it's completely horrible?" Yang Cheng did not dare to take Liu Yun's words, and it was not his turn to evaluate Bernard.

"Well, it's almost the same, but I heard that the fourth wife in Macau plans to take over. She is an addicted owner, who knows." Yang Sen curled his lips. In his opinion, that building is a typical food. It's a pity that it's useless and discarded is a tasteless one.

Yang Cheng shrugged, took a sip of porridge, and continued to inquire, "How is the Delta Airline business going?"

"It's difficult. Most of the small shareholders or large retail investors who hold Delta Air Lines shares have no idea of ​​selling. I sent someone to contact a few privately. The price we gave was not enough to shake their greedy little heart. Needless to mention JP Morgan and Berkshire, those are the masters who don't see rabbits or scatter eagles." Yang Sen shook his head repeatedly and complained.

"Don't tell me that a month has passed, and I haven't got any shares yet." Yang Cheng ignored the meal, and said excitedly.

"That's not enough, but not too many, about 20 million shares, less than 3%." Obviously Yang Sen is also very dissatisfied with the current progress. You must know that he has a guarantee with his son.

Instead, Yang Cheng took a long sigh of relief. Sometimes the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. On the contrary, if the target value is lowered in advance, when the result is much better than expected, it is easier to be satisfied. Greed is the original sin.

"Yes, Mom, how about the things Megan?" Liu Yun first meal, just got up and was pulled Young orange, he can not forget that **** Megan slander his thing, not revenge what he Heartbroken.

I don’t know Liu Yun’s faint words, let him rest his thoughts on revenge, "What else? Anyway, she don’t want to get involved in the fashion circle in the future."

He knew that his mother would not sit and wait for death, so he asked. He had no doubt that it would be difficult for his mother to choose an unfamiliar model, but if you want to destroy a small model, it is not too easy. , It’s a matter of one sentence, no one would offend the devil of LVMH in order to be a dead little model.

But what does Yang Cheng do? What about the audience? Without a face-slapped plot, how does this story proceed?

ahem. . .

After having a warm and harmonious breakfast, the family of three started their busy day. Yang Sen and Liu Yun have no fixed rest days if there are no special circumstances.

Yang Cheng pulled Allen out of his ‘doghouse’ with a call.

The two made an appointment where they would meet. Yang Cheng asked Hansen to drive him in the Audi S8. His head was still a little dizzy and he didn't drive by himself to be safe.

Sitting in the back seat of Audi, Yang Cheng held a mobile phone and initiated a text message with Sunny.

"How is your aunt's situation?"

"After rescue, it stabilized temporarily. The doctor said that the cancer cells have spread again, I am afraid I will not survive this year."

Through the text on the phone, Yang Cheng can feel sunny sadness.

He can't comfort people, so he typed, "Don't be too sad, there will always be such a day when you die."

"Well, thank you oppa, I'm fine, how is your illness? Your face looks so ugly when you got off the plane yesterday."

"It's much better after the antipyretic injection, don't worry about me, how long can you stay in LA? I have time to go to LA to see my aunt when I am finished."

"2 or 3 days, there is still an itinerary in Korea, I can't leave for too long."

Yang Cheng thought for a while, and decided to go to LA. One is to express her feelings, and the other is to contact Li Xiuman in the future. After all, his entertainment company in South Korea also needs more allies to avoid conflicts with local forces. People crowded out.

then replied, "Okay, I will try to fly over tomorrow, and you should take a good rest and don't be too tired."

"Hmm, so are you, do you want me to pick you up?"

"No, see you at the hospital tomorrow."

"see you tomorrow."

Putting down the phone, Yang Cheng still has a smile on the corner of her mouth, chatting with girls always makes people feel happy.

The car went all the way down Fifth Avenue. Alan and Yang Cheng made an appointment at a car dealership near the Empire State Building. The fat man seemed to be changing cars.

. . . . . .

"Hey, man, you are finally back." As soon as Yang Cheng got out of the car, he was hugged by the brown bear-like Allen, and the bear paw patted Yang Cheng's back vigorously.

"Fuck, bastard, I'm still sick, are you going to murder?" Yang Cheng roared in Allen's ‘embracing’ like the angry little wife.

Hansen and Andrew couldn't bear to look straight, turned their backs for the first time in resignation, causing Yang Cheng to leave their sight.

"Come on, after doctor Allen's diagnosis, looking at your constipated expression, you are absolutely eager, why? Korean women can't satisfy you? Should I find some blonde girls to defeat you?" Allen Chong Yang Cheng blinked, with an expression that I understand all your thoughts.

"No need, I'll find it myself if I need it. Your aesthetic vision is as strange as your appetite." After finally struggling out, he straightened his clothes and put his **** in contempt.

"OK, OK, I really suggest you find a girl to vent, look at your swollen face, poor Jason..."

"shit, this is a fever, so you still have to pay the doctor? I beg you to do it yourself before you have hemorrhoids cut."

"Oh... asshole, this matter is private, you can't talk nonsense." Allen screamed and rushed to cover Yang Cheng's mouth tightly.

These two weird flowers played around on the side of the road, until they attracted the attention of the patrol, they put their middle fingers at each other, and walked into the car side by side.

"Don't you say that your Land Rover is a good one?" Yang Cheng stuck in his pocket and watched around a Maserati sports car.

Allen has always been uninterested in these sports cars. As soon as he entered the store, he followed the SUV to find them. In his words, the people who drove the sports cars were all idiots, but they were all eggs. This product is a dead duck. If he can have Yang Cheng His body can never resist the temptation of a sports car, or when Ferrari went crazy and developed a supercar designed for people over 300 kg.

"Don't mention it, since Land Rover was acquired by Asan, it has lost its original style. The ruined Range Rover is like a girl, and it can't keep up with my previous Mercedes G." Allen did not hesitate to look next to him. The sales brother of Indian descent opened his mouth and cursed.

Upon seeing this, Yang Cheng quickly explained to the salesman for Allen, "Hey, man, my buddy is targeting cars, not you, don't mind." This is not a superfluous act. People who do not live in the United States will never understand racial discrimination. , What is the word in this country.

New York is relatively better, because here is the home of conservatives, that is, the elephant party. If you are in the west, especially in Hollywood, Los Angeles, a place that advocates'political correctness', you dare to misuse the black brothers of the glass heart. Just wash and wait for the defendant to go bankrupt.

The sales brother is free and easy, spreading his hands, "Don’t worry, sir, I’m of Arab descent, and I was born in the United States since I was a child, and I have never been back."

Yang Cheng's heart that just let go of it came up again. In the United States, there are two kinds of people, or two ethnicities, that are absolutely not to be offended. One is black. The reason is simple. They will always hold the racist stick, as long as they don’t follow them. It must be racial discrimination.

For example, if there are no blacks in any Hollywood movie, it is racism. Why not use black actors? Look down on us?

Another example is why you white people have no black friends? It must be racial discrimination, why not make friends with black people, and so on. Various strange reasons such as this example are emerging ~ www.novelhall.com~ so that white people in the United States will deliberately make black friends, for fear that someday they will go. Fortunately, the black people who claim to be freedom fighters or the white-skinned and black-hearted whites grab the pigtails.

There is also the Arabs. The reason is very simple. Everyone knows that since 9.1.1, the innocent and unfortunate Arabs in the United States have almost been beaten by everyone, that is, the local tyrants in the Middle East have been waving. Petroleum banknotes are buying American companies on a large scale, and they don’t even look at the well-known top 500 people. If you are interested, you can check it. The top 100 companies in the United States, except those involving major military strategies, have more than 90%. The figure of the local tyrants in the Middle East.

While these local tyrants marched into North America, they were also very tacitly united and subtly doing one thing, that is, to restore the image of the Middle East or Arabs. After years of hard work, they spent countless US dollars and attracted a lot of money. Another crop of parliamentarians kept lobbying Congress for the kindness of people in the Middle East, and that Middle Easterners are harmless. This has changed.

The most miserable non-Chinese in the United States is none other than. As we all know, scientists in American high-tech companies are of Chinese descent, 6CD is of Chinese descent, and the best grades of American students are still Chinese. They are of Chinese descent.

But what did the Chinese get? Do the Chinese monopolize a certain field? No!

Oh no, there are still Chinese restaurants. The Chinese food industry in the United States is monopolized by the Chinese. Oh, this tm is a joke.

So far, the status of Chinese in the United States is only as strong as that of immigrant groups from small South Asian countries such as Yuenan and the Philippines, even Latinos and even Koreans in some cases.

Why?

Who to blame?

I can only blame myself! ! !