Chapter 145

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"Slim?" Yang Cheng looked at Bill Ackerman suspiciously and repeated the somewhat familiar name, but it didn't match his face.

"It should be a Mexican telecommunications tycoon with strong strength." Bill Ackerman frowned, and only after searching in his mind did he give the answer.

"That is to say, if I can acquire the shares you hold, I still have to get the consent of Slim?" Yang Cheng's tone sounded very displeased. A stumbling block.

"No, no, of course I have the final say on my shares, but Slim has the right to veto the final acquisition. In other words, if someone wants to complete the control of the New York Times, he must get his approval." Little Arthur shook his head. explained further.

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

Little Arthur was questioned in a reprimanded tone by a young man like Yang Cheng. His face was not very good-looking, but he had no reason to get angry. It is true that this clause was difficult for outsiders to understand, but from his perspective at the time, if the New York Times did not The loan was difficult to sustain. At that time, except for Slim, no one was willing to lend a helping hand, so it was inevitable to agree to some unequal conditions.

Seeing that Little Arthur didn't respond with a puffy face, Yang Cheng didn't care. He lowered his head and pondered for a moment, then changed his words, "In view of the complicated shareholding structure of the New York Times, I decided to change the offer. I will buy your company in cash for US$180 million. shares."

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

"Hehe, you're right, but honesty is based on equality between the two parties, why didn't you tell me about Slim's existence before I made the first offer?

Also, you can continue to keep the New York Times in your bosom as a treasure, but I hope you are ready for New Era Media and the Hearst Group to encircle and suppress the New York Times. "Yang Cheng shrugged, isn't it just a threat? Who wouldn't?"

"Are you threatening me?" Little Arthur stood up with his hands on his hands, and asked Yang Cheng glaringly at him.

Yang Cheng nodded calmly, and replied with a sarcasm, "Yes, I'm threatening you, and I would like to add that if you don't agree today, the next quotation will not be 180 million US dollars. You should be content, this cash is enough to maintain your current luxury life."

"Hmph, good, good, I'm waiting for your encirclement and suppression. I still have something to do, so I won't accompany you. Let me go!" Little Arthur smiled angrily, stood up straight and straightened his suit,

Leave angrily.

Bill Ackerman watched Little Arthur leave with his assistant in a hurry, shook his head and sighed, "Jason, you are too anxious. Although the Schulzberg family is in decline, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. You are so blatantly incompatible with the people of Manhattan. It is really unwise for the old family to be the enemy."

Yang Cheng shook his head disdainfully, "Bill, since ancient times, the change of power between old and new powers is the epitome of the times. The laws of nature, the law of the jungle that prey on the weak also apply to Manhattan, if little Arthur doesn’t know what’s good, don’t blame me for being cruel, just save money.”

Bill Ackerman listened to Yang Cheng's murderous words with lingering fear. This familiar scene was exactly the same as a scene of Yang Cheng's father more than 20 years ago. Will he change his identity from a bystander to a witness? Participants, personally participated in this struggle that may have a very tragic ending?

"Even if you get the shares in Little Arthur, how will you pass Slim? And you have to be on guard against Little Arthur and Slim joining forces." Bill shook his head, waved away the distracting thoughts in his mind, and said reminded.

"This is indeed a trouble, don't worry, I will pay attention to this situation, Bill, thank you for coming to support me, I will treat you to dinner alone some other day." He has invested in the market for many years and has much more experience than him.

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

Yang Cheng asked Eddie to go back to the company by himself. He stood beside Madison 11th Avenue, found a shady tree shade, took out his mobile phone and started contacting his allies.

"Hey, dear, what are you doing now?"

The first contact was of course Georgina, who was the closest. "What can I do? I'm walking the horse in the club." Georgina said with resentment.

Yang Cheng smiled and didn't care. Women are not afraid of getting angry, but they are afraid that men will not coax them, "Hehe, then I will pick you up now and accompany me to meet someone?"

"Ah? Okay, then I'll take a shower and dress up. Who are you meeting?" When Georgina heard that Yang Cheng wanted her to accompany her, the resentment that Yang Cheng had neglected before dissipated in a blink of an eye.

"Go to the Hearst Group to talk to Amanda about something, dress up beautifully, and use your bright light to suppress Amanda."

Yang Cheng smeared honey on his mouth, making George giggle, "Understood, I'll wait for you."

After hanging up Georgina's phone, the back of the phone was still warm, and then flipped through a few pages in the address book to find Amanda's number and dialed it.

"Good day, what's the matter? You even took the initiative to call me?" Amanda just got through the call, and Amanda squeezed her throat to pretend to be seductive and teasing.

"Good day, are you in the company?" Yang Cheng ignored the crazy woman's teasing and asked straight to the point.

"Hmm, where else can I be if I'm not in the company? No one will accompany me on a date for dinner." Amanda said stingingly.

Yang Cheng rubbed his nose embarrassingly, cursing the crazy woman for lack of love again, and could only beg for mercy with a wry smile on his mouth, "Sister, please forgive me, I have business with you, wait for me at the company, Georgina and I will arrive soon .”

"If you want to come, come by yourself, and bring Georgina to forgive me if I have no time to receive."

"Don't make trouble, it's really business. Have you had lunch? Can I bring you something to eat?"

"No, I'm full of gas, hurry up, I'll give you 1 hour, don't wait when it's over."

"Crack~"

Hearing the busy voice coming from his ear, Yang Cheng opened his mouth and didn't know how to react. Did this woman take gunpowder today? So angry.

But he didn't dare to delay, who knows if Amanda is really crazy, and it would be embarrassing if he was not allowed to enter after the time limit.

Get in the car quickly and urge Andrew to drive.

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

In the back row of the Audi, Yang Cheng tilted her head and looked at a dark green printed one-piece wide-leg pants with wine red high heels on her feet. She looked like a proud yew flower. Her straight black hair was tied into a ponytail, elegant and handsome. , the open neckline on the chest reveals a large area of ​​whiteness, and the sexy and slightly sunken gully is like a black hole, attracting the man's searching eyes.

Feeling the man's prying eyes, he glanced at his charming eyes, and his red lips parted slightly, "Little pervert, do you look good?"