American Fortune Life

In the afternoon, Andy stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the living room of the 1oooo card luxury suite, smiling and talking on the phone, while looking down at the various media reporters surrounded in front of the hotel building.

"Will you come to the dinner party the day after tomorrow..."

"What am I going to do? Hehe, I don't want to watch you and Miss Qianjin show their affection in front of me. Okay, I'll hang up. I'll know in a few days if I'm pregnant. If not, I'll tell you in the movie Before the filming starts, I will find you..."

Hearing the busy tone coming from the mobile phone, Andy shook his head helplessly and smiled wryly. Queen Theron is really direct enough. Nima, why does it feel weird.

Put the mobile phone in the trouser pocket and walk back to the central sand area of ​​the living room. The people from the think tank almost turned the entire living room into a conference room.

The coffee table was covered with various documents and materials, and the front of the TV cabinet was completely covered by two mobile writing boards, which listed the place names of the cities where the 31 weekly magazine branches were located, as well as the problems existing in each branch.

As the current editor-in-chief of "Newsweek", Jon Meacham's complexion became very ugly, his forehead was sweating, and he moved his buttocks on the sand from time to time, feeling like he was sitting on pins and needles, because the problems that the think tank investigated in a short period of time were really serious. There were too many, and the main one was financial problems, which he didn't expect to be so serious.

Seeing Andy sitting on the sofa again, Jon Meacham said with a face of shame: "Boss, I..."

"Okay, Jon, I don't mean to blame you. To be honest, if it weren't for this acquisition, I believe no one would have thought that there are so many problems in various branches. The weekly magazine was too eager for the global layout before. This time for a combing once and for all.

By the way, Jon, I will add a CEO to the newspaper office to manage the administration and finance of the newspaper office. In the future, you can focus on the content of the weekly magazine. I hope that the weekly magazine has traditional advantages in in-depth reports and political commentary. Don't have the slightest decline in online, after all, our weekly magazine is world-renowned for this, no problem! "

The corners of Andy's mouth were turned up, with a slight smile on his face, and his pair of eyes were extremely deep. Jon Meacham's thoughts were very complicated, but thinking of the various problems he heard just now, he couldn't help but sighed secretly, and smiled wryly. Said to the new boss: "I am sorry for my lack of management ability, boss, and I fully agree with the introduction of excellent managers."

"Very good, Jon, thank you for your support! Al, the plan can start, find an accounting firm, you arrange members of the think tank to lead the team, form four groups, start with the four branches with serious problems, the evidence After confirming it, if you can consciously make up for the loss of the newspaper, let them go, if you can't, just call the police!"

Andy looked at Alvetrie who was sitting aside, and said in a cold tone.

"Understood, boss."

Andy looked at Jon Meacham again, without any fluctuation in his eyes, and said with a smile: "Jon, you don't blame me for being a bit violent!"

"No, not at all, I can't wait to call the police and arrest them now, these damn moths!" Jon Meacham said with gritted teeth.

"Hehe, there are some gray areas in companies with a long history, especially in the past few years, the weekly expansion of the support organization was a bit blind. I heard that you want to start a European edition? Take it easy and wait until everything gets better! "Speaking, Andy patted his thigh, stood up, and smiled to everyone in the think tank.

"Everyone has worked hard these past few days. The Turkish bath here is very good. Ivana personally inspected the introduction and supervised the construction. You can go and relax. After the dinner is over, everyone is still busy. All these two days Hurry up and rest, hehe, well, let's all go to rest..."

After watching everyone packed up their things and left one by one, the room returned to silence, turned on the TV, and Andy nestled on the sofa, watching the news broadcast on the TV, his photos occupying the screens of multiple news channels, he couldn't help but smiled proudly laugh. Isn't this the effect he wanted!

at the same time,

In the conference room of the CP International Hotel, Ivana was sitting and arranging work for everyone. On the writing board behind her was the floor plan of the banquet hall. She didn't know if the president would attend as scheduled, but The previous security checks still have to be carried out, and once it is confirmed that the president will participate, the Secret Service will first send someone to take over the security here.

Ivana trusts Andy in handing over all the preparations for this dinner to her. Of course, it is troublesome, but Ivana doesn't care about this trouble. She is very excited. After all, this dinner Extraordinary, the guests present can be said to be the real core class of power in this country, which is of great significance to her and to this hotel.

She will really stand on the stage of the national power center of the United States for the first time to show her demeanor, because the center of everyone's attention that night will be Andy and her, as the host to entertain all Washington power including the president For the dignitaries and celebrities in the center, this is undoubtedly a grand event.

You know, except for the Graham family, there are not many people who can do this in Washington's social circle. Of course, the Graham family can't invite the president at will. Participate, however, the president's staff are indeed frequent guests at their family banquets.

But Andy is different. As a veteran political family, the Smith family has been operating for hundreds of years. Old Smith's status is enough to guarantee the quality and number of guests invited to the dinner.

What's more, Andy Smith, the youngest billionaire and a new media tycoon, controlled two newspapers with huge influence in the United States at the age of 22. One has a history of 74 years and has 4 million subscriptions worldwide. A family with a history of 20 years, affecting the Manhattan area with the most wealthy people in this country.

This is undoubtedly a huge resource. Politicians will never miss knowing such a youngest billionaire with a strong political background and powerful resources.

After arranging the work, Ivana led the people to conduct a breakdown and discussion in the banquet hall for a while, and then returned to the guest room named after her.

Looking at Andy in the living room, lying on the sofa and sleeping soundly with the TV on, Ivana couldn't help showing a wry smile on her pretty face. Sleep soundly.

Going over to sit beside him, looking at his handsome face, couldn't help but smile happily, stood up, walked back to the bedroom, took out a blanket, and covered him.

Picking up the remote control, he was about to turn off the TV when he saw a picture of Andy appearing on the TV, as well as the discussion of the three hosts.

"... Andy Smith is only 22 years old this year. I think he is already the youngest and most influential business figure in the United States. There is no doubt about it."

"You two, as far as I know, the "New York Observer" newspaper has integrated many regional newspapers in New York and is planning to launch a daily newspaper. Now that the paper media market is shrinking sharply, Andy Smith is going against the tide. What do you two think..."

Turning off the TV, Ivana's eyes were filled with infinite tenderness and love. This little boyfriend of hers was making people all over the United States discuss and pay attention to him.

For today's bustle in Washington, the person who has the deepest feeling is Alston Smith, the new political star of the Elephant Party. Because he gave birth to a good son, he was surrounded by reporters who had been waiting for a long time as soon as he walked out of the Capitol. The water was leaking, and the scene almost scared the bodyguards protecting him to death.

Oston, who could only keep an elegant gentleman's smile, hated his son to death. Because these reporters couldn't interview Andy, they could only report from the side when they got the first-hand news, which was the easiest to interview. Undoubtedly, he is Auston, the political rookie who has just stepped into Washington.

After answering a few questions casually, talking about his own feelings, and being proud of Andy's achievements with his family, he managed to get out of the group of reporters under the clearing of the bodyguards and got into the car.

"Stinky boy, don't bother me..." As Oston was chanting in an imperceptible voice, he heard the assistant on the co-pilot's seat turning back to congratulate him with admiration: "Mr. Smith , Congratulations, your son is really amazing..."

"Thank you..." There was a slight smile on Auston's face, and the corners of his mouth twitched twice. Hey, my son is too good, and my sense of being a father has plummeted. There will be no reference to Andy Smith's father in the future. Forget the title. . .

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