Chapter 1188： untitled

Seeing that it is about to enter February, the temperature in New York shows no signs of picking up. Except at noon, when the sun shines on the ground and the people are warm, it still breathes like frost.

In the New Times Building, Mark Thomson and Dean Barquette entered the boss’s office for almost an hour. From top to bottom, they almost received the news that the two top executives of the New York Times and the CEO of the media group were criticized by the big boss. .

No way, the saying that good things don't go out and bad things spread thousands of miles still applies in North America.

While the employees were sitting in silence on the surface of the two hapless guys, they did not have the idea of ​​gloating in their hearts, especially the newspaper employees, who usually slandered these two demanding bosses behind their backs, and now there are bigger gods who come forward for them. , Can you cheer for a while?

As the parties involved in the incident, naturally they knew nothing about the thoughts of the people below, and the three people walked out of the elevator with downcast heads and smiled bitterly at each other.

If you have to choose the one with the best look, it may be Eddie. After all, he is only responsible for joint responsibility. Yang Orange's firepower is mainly concentrated on the other two colleagues.

At this moment, only Eddie can speak up for Yang Cheng. "Don’t blame the boss for his heavy words. This time the circulation has fallen so severely. I will get angry if I change it. It’s going to be tougher, 50,000 copies, I feel distressed."

Mark Thomson has to take the main responsibility. The person who was scolded by Yang Orange has no strength. At this moment, he finally cheered up and nodded, "I will find a way to make up for the loss. Although the weather did affect sales, I I think this cannot be a reason for failure."

Dean Barquette was soaked all over, just like playing basketball for two hours on the open court in the dog days, it is not a problem to twist a few catties of sweat with a custom-made white shirt.

"Don't talk about Eddie, I also expected the boss to get angry, but who would have thought it would be so serious."

Eddie shook his head, "Dean, we are also old friends, but friendship and business should not be confused. I will give you 2 months. Before the first quarter of this year, I want to see the circulation return to The average level last December, or don’t blame me for not being affectionate."

Barquette's face was not too dark, at least it was black and brown compared to the skin of black people, but when Eddie said that, his face was completely black, and it was very bright compared to his gray hair.

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In the office, Yang Cheng unconsciously picked up the coffee cup and took a sip, and then vomited it again, misaligned, and vomited some outside. The coffee was already cold, which greatly affected the taste and texture. Unfortunately, this cup of Hawaii Kona coffee.

He was sending a message to Luo Yue and he didn't notice the temperature of the coffee at all, otherwise he wouldn't make the table full.

The corner of his mouth smiled, his fingers tapped on the screen quickly, and he replied to Luo Yue, "When you are done, book the fastest flight to New York. I will pick you up at the airport."

Luo Yue replied in a second, "You said, I have already booked, go home, pack up and set off to the airport."

Yang Cheng smiled unabated, "Don't pack it up, it's a waste of time, it's too late for anyone to buy it now.

Luo Yue thought about it as if it was the truth, "I see, I will leave now and see you in New York."

It is about to come to the traditional Lunar New Year in Country Z. This time Luo Yue is going to celebrate the New Year at Yang's house, so naturally he will come to meet early.

When his fiancée was coming, Yang Cheng didn't want to work anymore, so she greeted Susu and asked her to clean up the mess, and then left the company.

It's 2 o'clock in the afternoon, there are no people on the street, Bryant Park is even more deserted, and the streets of Manhattan are rare and idle.

As the car passed the municipal library, Yang Cheng asked Andrew to pull over and parked, while pressing the window, he couldn't help smiling when he looked at the couple in twos and threes in front of the library who were dating here.

Today it’s Hansen’s turn to rest. There is only Andrew in the car. Without Hansen looking at him, this guy’s mouth couldn’t be idle at all. He followed Yang Cheng’s eyes for a while, and couldn’t help but joked, "Boss, you are envious. Are they?"

Yang Cheng said unexpectedly, "Why do you ask, can't I envy it?"

Andrew grinned, "No, no, I mean you and Miss Luo Yue often show affection like this."

When talking about Luo Yue, Yang Cheng always showed a happy smile inadvertently. He was very satisfied with his fiancée, "You should call her Mrs. Yang soon."

"Of course, I hope this day will come soon."

Yang Cheng lost interest after looking at it for a while, raised the window, and said to Andrew, "Let's go~"

The car started silently and merged into the traffic. Yang Cheng suddenly remembered what Hansen had said the other day, and said with concern, "I heard Hansen said that a friend came to you?"

Andrew's face remained unchanged, as if he had no idea about Hansen's small report, "Yes, boss, don't mention it, I made a mistake to see him."

Yang Orange was curious, "Oh? What's wrong?"

Andrew patted the steering wheel angrily, "That guy wants to borrow money from me, but I haven't seen him in almost 10 years. Although he played well when he was a kid, he couldn't just open his mouth to borrow money, right?"

Yang Cheng breathed a sigh of relief. If it was just borrowing money, there should be no major problem. He was stuck in the seat and raised Erlang's legs. He knew Andrew's brave attributes. He wanted to get money out of his hand for a dollar. success.

"How much do you borrow?"

Andrew raised his index finger, "100,000~"

Yang Orange stared, "How much? 100,000? Not to mention whether you borrow or not, the key is how does he know that you have 100,000 US dollars?"

Andrew looked very depressed, "I don't know. It stands to reason that I never told outsiders to work under the boss. Does he think I made a lot of money in the army?"

Yang Cheng and Andrew glanced at each other through the rearview mirror The meaning in their eyes is the same. This matter is suspicious, I am afraid it is not a coincidence.

"Go back and check with your friend, I hope he is just greedy for a while and has not become someone else's pawn."

Andrew's expression is not very good-looking. Anyone who is calculated will feel very angry, especially if he naively thinks that the other party is a friend, but he knows in his heart that he has no calculated value. The other party's real goal is probably Yang Cheng.

This makes Andrew even more angry. Who is not good at calculating, and his parents? Even if the other party is his hair, it won't work!

"It's the boss, do you want to call Hansen back?"

Yang Cheng hesitated for a moment, and shook his head, "No, he rarely reunites with his family. It only takes a few days. You can handle it yourself, let alone any other brothers?"

Of course Andrew had no objection. After sending Yang Cheng home, he arranged for someone to investigate, and later he had to follow Yang Cheng to the airport to pick up people.

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