Chapter 1006 Sweetness
Joyce on the sofa was a little dazed, not sure what she heard.
'Joyce, what do you want? ’ Joyce’s mind went blank, she didn’t think about it.
Now, she is sitting in the home of the most powerful man in New York, and the other party is sitting opposite her, with a distance of only 1 meter between them.
She had countless thoughts before coming here, but now she forgot all of them.
"I don't know...well, I actually know, news...I want big news." Alcohol dulls her brain, which is exactly what she wants.
Her mind was so active that she didn't even know what she was thinking.
Looking at each other playfully, Li Zitao admired her courage. Not everyone has the guts to face him and directly express their inner needs.
"Okay, Joyce." Li Zitao put down his glass and looked at her seriously and asked; "You are a reporter, and I am a businessman, so... what price do you offer!"
"Okay, Mr. Li, we have an informant fee...according to the value of the news..." Joyce said in a strange way, but was interrupted by the opposite person waving.
"Informant fee? How much? 50...500, or 1,000." After speaking, Li Zitao sarcastically said, "I don't think this is possible."
"You don't think I'm short of money, do you?" Li Zitao knew she was nervous.
But she shouldn't think that she can get news from him with money. If there is such news, she must not be able to pay the price, including the boss behind her.
"Sorry, I'm a little nervous." Joyce rubbed her hands through her hair and took a deep breath to calm herself down. She was so confused.
"Well, do me a favor." Li Zitao suddenly had an idea.
In fact, he really needs a smooth mouth, which has nothing to do with him, to be able to make some sharp remarks.
"What?" Joyce didn't understand his plan.
Farandi handed him a document, Li Zitao looked at it and said, "I need someone who can say something...but it has nothing to do with me."
"Mr. Charlie, I will not frame or attack people... I will not do it deliberately." Joyce emphasized.
She has her own work ethic and is willing to be bought by money. If she joins forces with others, her position will not be in jeopardy now.
"No, you misunderstood me." Li Zitao put down the document in his hand and said with a light smile, "I'm just giving you some information, what to do is up to you."
"That's it?" Joyce asked uncertainly.
"That's right, that's it." Li Zitao nodded affirmatively, and pushed the documents on the table in front of her.
Joyce opened it and found that it was full of his own information.
Birthday, address, her apartment phone number, favorite restaurant, coffee shop, snack shop.
What time do you go to work every morning, what time do you eat lunch, what time do you eat dinner, drink coffee with a few spoonfuls of sugar...
Even the few men she had fooled around with were clearly recorded.
The dossier so frightened Joyce that she flinched like a snake and threw the document out of her hands.
"What is this?" Joyce licked his lips, feeling very thirsty.
"Joyce...I want to tell you something." Li Zitao leaned forward with a smile, and said softly, "As long as I think, nothing is impossible."
After being sent out of the apartment, Joyce still couldn't believe what had happened.
She made some sort of... deal with one of the most powerful men in America as simple as that?
The reason why Joyce is not sure is because she does not have any bargaining chips. This is a unilateral 'hegemony' agreement.
Although nothing has happened so far, Joyce can be sure that when there is a dispute, she can only be a passive party.
Joyce was hesitant at first, but after the other party gave her a new document, she put her concerns behind her.
Regarding the ongoing secret contact between Fuguo and JP Morgan, the merger and acquisition case.
It will be the hottest economic advisory since the Great Depression,
Two of the nation's largest economic giants will merge into one enterprise.
HO...
Joyce could already imagine how much sensation his report would cause, not to mention that it would be an exclusive headline.
So, even though he was off work now, Joyce rushed to the office as quickly as possible.
She needed to write tonight to make sure hers would be on the front page tomorrow morning, and Joyce didn't want to miss out on another chance to be famous.
"Julie... I've sent someone to release the news, remember to read the New York Times tomorrow morning." Li Zitao said good night to Juliana.
The fact that Mary served as the chairman of the board of directors made her very unhappy, but both Li Zitao and Juliana kept a clear line between public and private affairs.
the next day.
New York is still immersed in the grief of the president's death, and busy people walk down the street in low spirits.
Until someone casually opened today's "New York Times", the headline on the front page shocked people.
A new financial monster is about to be born, Wells Fargo Morgan, the contemporary trust.
The appalling headlines attracted attention, the newspapers sold well, and Joyce tasted the sweetness in the first transaction.
And she also really felt the envious and jealous eyes of her colleagues, the complicated and embarrassing smile of the editor-in-chief, the excited encouragement of her friends, the always smiling face of the boss, and the most direct and realistic bonus.
However, compared to the turmoil on Wall Street, the public opinion aroused outside can only be said to be a small turmoil, not worth mentioning.
"Ms. Juliana, Juliana... please say something." In front of Fuguo Gate, countless reporters shouted the same name.
They all wanted something out of Juliana's mouth, anything, even if she had onion rings for breakfast this morning.
What is disappointing is that Juliana didn't say a word from beginning to end, and she didn't even take off her sunglasses.
However, just as she was about to step into the headquarters of the Fuguo Building, her footsteps suddenly stopped.
Juliana's expression seemed to have changed, and then she quickened her pace and walked into the building.
"Ma'am..." Four secretaries holding documents came forward, surrounded Juliana and wanted to say something, but only saw her waving her hands and running forward quickly.
In the bathroom, Juliana leaned over the sink and retched.
The inexplicable nausea made her wonder if she had eaten something bad, but this feeling came and went quickly.
In the blink of an eye, Juliana was fine.
"Ma'am, are you okay?" The secretary's worried voice came from outside the door: "Ma'am, ma'am..."
"It's all right." Juliana opened the door abruptly, and said indifferently, "Have they arrived yet?"
"Yes, we're all here." The secretary nodded.
"Very well, take this opportunity, today we are going to finalize the final contract, understand?" Juliana ordered in an unquestionable tone.
"Understood, ma'am, we are ready." The negotiating team representative who caught up pressed his hand on his tie to ensure that he could keep up with her hurried pace.