Chapter 1188 Untitled

Seeing that February is about to enter, the temperature in New York shows no signs of rising. Except at noon, when the sun shines on the ground, the people are warm, and the breath is still frosty at other times.

New Times Building, Mark Thomson and Dean Baquet have entered the boss's office for almost an hour, and almost from top to bottom, they have 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 the North American continent.

While the employees were silently mourning the two hapless bosses, they felt gloating in their hearts, especially the employees of the newspaper office, who usually slandered these two harsh bosses behind their backs, and now a bigger god came forward to take their place. , can you cheer up?

As the parties involved in the incident, they naturally knew nothing about the thoughts of the people below. The three of them walked out of the elevator dejectedly, and looked at each other with wry smiles.

If you have to choose the one with the best expression, it may be Eddie. After all, he is only jointly responsible, and Yang Cheng's firepower is mainly concentrated on the other two colleagues.

At this moment, only Eddie can open his mouth to smooth things over for Yang Cheng, "Don't blame the boss for talking too hard, this time the circulation has dropped so badly, if I change it, I will lose my temper severely, I'm afraid I will scold you It will be even more ruthless, a total of 50,000 copies, I feel distressed."

Mark Thomson should bear the main responsibility. He had no energy left after being scolded by Yang Cheng. Now he managed to cheer up, nodded and said, "I will find a way to make up for the loss. Although the weather did affect sales, I I don’t think that’s a reason to fail.”

Dean Baquet was drenched, like two hours of basketball in an open-air court in the dog days, and a few pounds of sweat from the custom-made white shirt was not a problem.

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

Eddie shook his head, "Dean, we are also old friends, but friendship and business cannot be confused, I will give you 2 months, before the financial report for the first quarter of this year comes out, I want to see the circulation recover to The average level in December last year, otherwise don't blame me for not being sympathetic."

Baquet's face wasn't too dark at first, at least it was coffee-black at most compared to the black's complexion, but when Eddie said this, his face turned completely black, which was very sharp compared to his gray hair.

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In the office, Yang Cheng unconsciously picked up the coffee cup and took a sip, then spit it out again, misaligned, and spit some outside, the coffee was already cold, which greatly affected the taste and texture,

It's a pity to miss this cup of Hawaiian Kona coffee.

He was sending messages to Luo Yue, and he didn't notice the temperature of the coffee at all, otherwise it wouldn't be all over the table.

With a smile on his lips, he tapped his fingers on the screen quickly, and replied to Luo Yue, "When you're done, book the fastest flight to New York, and I'll pick you up at the airport."

Luo Yue replied in seconds, "It's up to you to say, I've already booked, I'll go home and pack up and go to the airport."

Yang Cheng smiled unabated, "Don't tidy up, it's a waste of time, and people can buy what they lack."

Luo Yue thought about it for a while, and it seemed to be the reason, "Understood, I'll set off right away, see you in New York."

The traditional Lunar New Year in country Z is coming soon, this time Luo Yue will celebrate the new year at Yang's house, so naturally he has to come early to meet up.

When his fiancée was coming, Yang Cheng was not in the mood for work anymore, so she greeted Susu and told her to clean up the mess on the table before leaving the company.

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

The car passed by the municipal library, Yang Cheng asked Andrew to pull over, and at the same time pressed down the car window, looking at the couples dating here in twos and threes in front of the library, he couldn't help smiling.

Today it was Hansen's turn to rest. There was only Andrew in the car. Without Hansen looking at him, this guy couldn't stop talking. He followed Yang Cheng's gaze for a while, and couldn't help but tease, "Boss, you are envious." Are they?"

Yang Cheng said unexpectedly, "Why do you ask that, can't I be envious?"

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

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

"Of course, I hope that day will come sooner."

Yang Cheng lost interest after watching it for a while, raised the car window, and pouted at Andrew, "Let's go~"

The car started quietly and merged into the traffic flow. Yang Cheng suddenly remembered what Hansen said a few days ago, and asked concerned, "Hansen said that a friend came to see you?"

Andrew's face remained unchanged, and he seemed to have no opinion on Hansen's snitching behavior, "Yes boss, don't mention it, it was a mistake for me to go to see him."

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

Andrew patted the steering wheel angrily, "That guy wanted to borrow money from me, but I haven't seen him for almost 10 years. Although he played well when he was young, he can't borrow money just by opening his mouth, right?"

Yang Cheng heaved a sigh of relief. If it was just borrowing money, there shouldn't be a big problem. He sank into the seat and raised his legs. He knew Andrew's Pixiu attributes, and if he wanted to get money out of him, it would cost a dollar. success.

"How much do you borrow?"

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

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

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

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

"Go back and check 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 when he naively thinks that the other party is a friend, but he knows in his heart that he is not worth being calculated. The other party's real target may be Yang Cheng.

This made Andrew even more angry. Who is wrong to plot, plot against his parents? Even if the other party is his younger brother!

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

Yang Cheng hesitated for a moment, then shook his head, "No, it's rare for him to reunite with his family, it's only a few days, and you can handle it yourself, besides, don't you have other brothers?"

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

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