Chapter 145： Turn face

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"Slim?" Yang Orange looked at Bill Ackerman suspiciously, repeating this somewhat familiar, but not suitable name.

"It should be a telecommunications tycoon in Mexico, with great strength." Bill Ackerman frowned into the word "Chuan" before he searched in his head before giving the answer.

"In other words, can I buy the shares you hold? I still have to get Slim's consent?" Yang Cheng's tone sounded very uncomfortable. I thought that everything would be fine if Arthur was done. A stumbling block.

"No, no, I have the final say on my shares, but Slim has the power to veto the final acquisition. In other words, if anyone wants to complete the holding of the New York Times, he must get his consent." Little Arthur shook his head. Explained further.

Yang Cheng put down the coffee cup angrily, and the porcelain coffee cup hit the tray with a "ding", "How did you agree to such a clause?"

Little Arthur was questioned by Yang Cheng in a reprimanding tone. His face was not pretty, but there was no reason to get angry. It is true that this clause is difficult to understand from outsiders, but from his perspective, if the New York Times hadn’t This loan was difficult to sustain. At that time, no one except Slim was willing to lend a helping hand. For this reason, it was inevitable to agree to some unequal conditions.

Seeing little Arthur with a sulky face and no answer, Yang Cheng didn’t care. He lowered his head and pondered for a moment, then changed his words, “In view of the complicated equity structure of the New York Times, I decided to change the offer and buy the money in your hands for $180 million in cash. Shares."

Little Arthur's face sank immediately, suppressing his anger in a deep voice, "Young people, businessmen need to be honest, and I don't have to sell the New York Times."

"Hehe, you are right, but sincerity is based on the reciprocity of both parties, why didn't you tell me Slim's existence before I gave the first offer?

Also, you can continue to hide the New York Times in your arms as a treasure, but I hope you are ready to welcome the New Times Media and Hearst Group's encirclement and suppression of the New York Times. "Yang Cheng shrugged, isn't it a threat? Who wouldn't?

"Are you threatening me?" Little Arthur stood up with both hands supported, and asked Yang Cheng gazingly.

Yang Cheng nodded calmly, and smiled sarcastically, "Yes, I'm threatening you, and I want to add that if you don't agree today, the next offer will not be $180 million, you You should be content, this cash is enough to sustain your current luxury life."

"Hmph, ok, very good, I am waiting for your encirclement and suppression, I have something to do, I will not accompany you, say goodbye!" Little Arthur smiled furiously, stood up straight and straightened his suit, and left angrily.

Bill Ackerman watched Arthur and his assistant hurriedly leave, shaking his head and sighing, "Jason, you are too anxious. Although the Schulzberg family has declined, the lean camel is bigger than the horse. You are so blatantly different from Manhattan. It is really unwise for the old family to be the enemy."

Yang Cheng shook his head disdainfully, "Bill, the change in the power of the old and new forces since ancient times is the epitome of the times. The old forces sleep on the merit book with the glory of the past and do not want to make progress. They are replaced by the powerful new forces. The laws of nature and the law of the jungle that the weak eat the strong are also applicable to Manhattan. Little Arthur doesn’t know good or bad, so don’t blame me for being cruel, just saving money."

Bill Ackerman lingered after listening to Yang Cheng’s murderous remarks. This deja vu scene is exactly the same as a scene in Yang Cheng’s father more than 20 years ago. Whether he wants to change his identity from a bystander and a witness to Participants, personally participate in this struggle that may end tragically?

"Even if you get the shares in Arthur's hands, how do you pass the Slim pass? And you have to guard against Arthur and Slim from joining forces." Bill shook his head, waved away the distracting thoughts in his mind, and said Reminded.

"This is really troublesome, don't worry, I will pay attention to this situation, Bill, thank you for coming to join me, and I will invite you to dinner alone another day." Yang Cheng is not too arrogant to listen to persuasion, Bill Ackerman He has invested in the market for many years and has much more experience than him.

"You don't have to eat. As a shareholder of New Times Media, you can win the New York Times, which is the greatest reward for me." Bill pushed back, and the two chatted about the company again, and then each left the emp restaurant.

Yang Cheng asked Eddie to return to the company on his own. He stood on the side of Madison Avenue 11, found a shady tree, took out his mobile phone and started contacting allies.

"Hey, honey, are you doing something right now?"

The first person to contact is naturally the closest Georgina, "What can I do to walk the horse in the club." Georgina said grumblingly.

Yang Cheng smiled and didn't care. The woman was not afraid of being angry, but afraid that the man would not coax, "Hehe, then I will pick you up now and accompany me to meet someone?"

"Ah? Okay, then I'll take a bath and dress up. Who do I meet?" When Georgina heard Yang Cheng asked her to accompany her, the grievance that had been left out by Yang Cheng disappeared in an instant.

"Go to Hearst Group and talk to Amanda, dress up nicely, and use your bright light to suppress Amanda."

Yang Cheng smeared honey on her mouth, making George giggle, "I see, wait for you."

Hanging up Georgina's phone, the back of the phone was still warm, and I turned a few pages in the address book to find Amanda's phone and dialed out.

"Good day, what's the matter? You even took the initiative to call me?" Amanda squeezed her throat, pretending to be a temptation, and rang out.

"Good day, are you in the company?" Yang Cheng asked straightaway, ignoring the molesting of the crazy woman.

"Hmm, where else can I be without the company? No one will accompany me on a date for dinner." Amanda said stiffly.

Yang Cheng touched her nose and whispered that the mad woman was lacking love again. She could only smile and beg for mercy, "Big sister, please spare me. You have business, wait for me in the company, Georgina and I will be there later. ."

"If you want to come, come by yourself, and bring Georgina to forgive me for not having time to receive it."

"Don't make trouble, it's really a matter of business. Did you eat at noon? Do you need something to eat?"

"No need I'm full of gas, hurry up, I'll give you 1 hour, it's out of date."

"Slap~"

Listening to the busy tone coming from her ear, Yang Cheng opened her mouth and didn't know how to respond. Did this woman take gunshot today? So angry.

But he didn't dare to delay, who knew if Amanda was really crazy, and it would be embarrassing to not let him in overtime.

Get in the car and urge Andrew to drive.

It took 20 minutes to rush from Madison to Long Island, pick up Georgina, and drove to the Hearst Building at the junction of West 57th Street and 8th Avenue in Manhattan.

In the rear of Audi, Yang Cheng tilted his head and looked at a dark green printed jumpsuit with wide-legged pants, glaring burgundy high heels on his feet, and the whole portrait was like a proud purple shirt. His straight black hair was tied into a ponytail, elegant and handsome. , The open neckline on his chest reveals a large white greasy area, and the **** gully is like a black hole, absorbing the man's gaze.

Feeling the man's prying gaze and the charming glance, Zhu lips lightly opened, "Little pervert, do you look good?"