Chapter 289： The new emperor ascended the throne (1)

"Tim Decay is with you, right?"

Yang Cheng didn't answer the conversation, her brows were squeezed out of the word "Chuan", expressing a touch of dissatisfaction. He felt that Morgenthau was irritated, and some ignored it. Didn't you know that the phone could be monitored?

However, Morgenthau seemed to have guessed Yang Cheng's scruples, and snorted coldly, "Don't worry, this phone is double-encrypted and won't be eavesdropped. Isn't it right that Tim Decay is with you?"

However, Morgenthau's words did not make Yang Cheng put down his vigilance. Even if the phone is not tapped, will Morgenthau record it? Then use the recording to threaten yourself? This is all possible.

Therefore, Yang Cheng will never leave any evidence against him, "What do you want to say? Mr. Morgenthau?"

"Since the person is with you, you must have the USB flash drive. I don't want to talk nonsense. Give me the USB flash drive and ask for your terms."

"Mr. Morgenthau, have you not visited our company? I now extend a sincere invitation to you to come to our company. I believe it will leave a deep impression on you. The future development of the new era media still needs Morgan Mr. Suo’s strong support."

"Huh, jason, I think you were overly careful. Okay, as you wish, I will be there in 1 hour. I hope you will stop playing tricks then."

Putting down the phone, Yang Cheng did not rejoice because he successfully threatened Morgenthau. Instead, a faint sorrow condensed between his brows. He was not sure what condition he should propose to Morgenthau. The value of this condition was not. Too high, so high that Morgenthau thinks that it does not match the value of the USB flash drive, and will launch a mortal counterattack, and vice versa. This condition is too simple, and Yang Cheng himself can't make it through his heart. The USB flash drive that took so much work, if Can't get back useful returns, wouldn't it be unnecessary to take off your pants and fart?

Important place? It seems unnecessary. Except for the first-tier cities, the price of cabbage in other places in the United States is no different from that of cabbage, and big cities like New York and Los Angeles are very expensive, and Morgenthau can’t sell a piece of land.

Want money? Morgensau itself does not have much wealth. Even if he takes out all his assets, it is only tens of millions of dollars, at most hundreds of millions. For Yang Cheng, who has a shortfall of several billion dollars, it is really a drop in the bucket;

Want a policy? This can be considered. As a member of Congress, Morgenthau can know in advance many proposals that are planned and not yet implemented, but this thing has to be a matter of timing. It is about to enter December, and the whole North American continent is celebrating Christmas. Preparing for the festival, the atmosphere of the festival has grown stronger. Generally speaking, the White House will not release any major plans at this time because no one will work for them.

MMP, thinking about it this way, the USB flash drive turned into a hot potato, unable to hold it and swallow it. For an entire hour, seeing Morgenthau was coming, Yang Cheng didn’t come up with a perfect request. He felt It seemed that I had eaten something dirty, the whole person was not good.

I blame Morgenthau, how good is it to wait for the slaughter? I have to rush to the door to beg you, and not even give me the opportunity to deliberate.

Yang Cheng vented his dissatisfaction in her heart with a gray face, until Susu knocked on the door and reported to Yang Cheng, "Boss, the front desk said someone came to see you, and the other party said that he had an appointment with you."

Knowing that Morgenthau had arrived, he nodded slightly, "Well, I know, let him come up, and ask Hansen to come over with the detector."

Susu was taken aback for a moment, and didn't understand what to do with the detector, but didn't dare to ask more, "Okay, boss."

Yang Cheng also got up, trimmed the breasts, and walked to the elevator, waiting here. Hansen received Susu's notice and stood behind Yang Cheng with the detector, waiting for Morgenthor's arrival.

"Ding Dong~" When the elevator arrived, there was a crisp sound, and the door slowly opened to both sides. I saw Morgenthau alone, standing in the elevator with a gloomy face, and when I saw Yang Cheng smiling waiting at the door, Somewhat surprised, he stepped out of the elevator in two steps, but when he glanced at Hansen and the detector in his hand, his face that had just been slightly relieved sank again, and asked coldly, "Jason, what does this mean."

Yang Orange was not timid, shrugged and smiled, "It's what Mr. Morgenthau guessed. I'm very sorry, but please cooperate, because I am very insecure, and I don't want to misunderstand us."

Hansen didn't care who Morgenthau was. When Yang Cheng just finished speaking, he carried the detector and checked Morgenthor carefully.

In less than 2 seconds, the detector hovered over Morgenthau’s chest with a sharp buzzing sound. Hansen unceremoniously reached out into Morgenthau’s suit and fumbled for a while, and it didn’t take long for him to go inside. A black round object was taken out, what else could it be besides a bug?

Morgan Sauer's face was as gray as death, and a pair of eagle eyes seemed to be about to tear Yang Cheng into pieces. Yang Cheng just smiled at this, as if everything was unsurprisingly, but in his heart he buried Morgan Sauer's father and mother who did not know how long. They all cursed, followed by another moment of fear, and kept secretly saying luck. Fortunately, I was alert.

Fortunately, during the following investigation, the buzzer did not appear again, but to be careful, Yang Cheng still asked Morgenthor to hand over the phone and put it in Susuna for safekeeping, before he personally led Morgenthor into the office and told Susu to With Hansen, no one can enter the office without his permission.

"Hurry up and say it, I only have 20 minutes." All the tools on Morgensau's body that can retain evidence have been searched by Yang Cheng. Now he is a bachelor. Looking at the young man sitting opposite with a faint smile, he sighed. While the years are not forgiving, they are also secretly accumulating anger, and this hatred will be returned sooner or later.

Yang Cheng also wanted to say, but he didn't know what to say, so he threw the problem to Morgenthau, took out the silver-gray USB flash drive from his inner pocket and placed it on the coffee table, raising his hand to indicate, "Mr. Morgenthau, terms It seems that I shouldn't mention it, but how much do you think the contents of the USB flash drive are worth."

Morgenthau was caught off guard, settled, and tentatively said, "5 million dollars."

Yang Cheng looked weird and shook his head with a smile, "Mr. Morgenthau, your English is really not flattering. I think you said maybe 500 million US dollars? Right?"

"500 million? Even if you kill me, you can't get 500 million." Morgensau furiously patted the armrest of the sofa, his eyes bursting into flames.

Yang Cheng stretched his hands. "Look, I don't know much about Mr. Morgenthau. You still have to mention this condition, but it's better to be sincere. Don't make a joke of 5 million."

Morgenthau took a few deep breaths, leaned on the back of the sofa, closed his eyes and thought for a moment, "New York Times, I know you used to favor the New York Times, but because of the young Arthur Schulzberg, I didn’t succeed. I can help. Busy."

Yang Cheng's heart trembled. No doubt this condition moved his heart. Morgenthau was able to pinch his pulse, leaning forward, expressing interest in this matter, and listening to Morgenthau further said, "I have 4.8% of the money in my hands. The shares are class B shares with voting rights, which can be transferred to you at the market price. In addition, I will put pressure on Little Arthur to sell all of his shares to you. He holds 90% of class B shares and 12% As for the other shareholders, I can’t do anything about the tradable shares. But if you take Arthur’s stock, you are equivalent to taking the right to operate the New York Times."

"The New York Times stock price is currently around US$9.5, and your shares are worth more than US$73 million but I can only bid US$35 million." Yang Cheng is not a muddle-headed character, and there is no better plan. Earlier, winning the New York Times was the greatest benefit he could currently obtain. Of course, the advantage that should be taken must be accounted for. It is unrealistic to let Morgan claim to be transferred to him free of charge, but a discount should be fine.

Sure enough, Morgenthau didn't hesitate, and simply nodded, "Yes, 35 million US dollars, you can trade at any time. As for the little Arthur, I need a week to convince him."

Yang Cheng nodded and agreed, "I have no problem here. You can take the USB flash drive, but I made a backup of the contents. After the transfer of Arthur's shares is completed, the backup will be destroyed on the spot in front of you."

Morgenthau took a deep look at Yang Cheng, no nonsense, took the U disk and installed it, and said without looking back, "I hope you can keep your promise, Jason."

Yang Cheng sat motionless in the same place. He knew that Morgenthau’s last words were both a reminder and a warning, reminding him to abide by the agreement and warning him to be careful in the future. This time he was planted by Morgenthor, but it’s hard to say one day Yang Cheng has any handle Falling into his hands, Yang Orange must have received the craziest revenge.

Yang Cheng also didn't know that he had offended Morgenthau and the Jewish ZZ forces he represented. It was not worth it to exchange for a New York Times, but now that the agreement has been reached, it is too late to regret it.

He got up and came to the window, watching an ordinary black car driving out of the company parking lot and entering the traffic. I don’t know if it was an illusion. He felt that Felix Morgenthau was sitting in the car, his eyes flooded. With anger, he wants revenge!

Looking up at the blue sky, he sighed and murmured, "I won't give you a chance, Mr. Morgenthau."

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