Chapter 126 Allen Goes Home

"Yes!" There was a sharp light in the old man's small eyes. Ever since the forum company got back on track, his heart had rekindled his passion for his career, and he had thought more than once that if he could manage a larger scale in the future The media group, what will they do, but they still don't have a clear idea.

Because Yang Cheng never showed him any further intentions from the beginning to the end, which made him worry about gains and losses.

Is there something he didn't do well? Is it lack of ability? Too old? Eddie muttered in his heart many times

Now Yang Cheng gave the answer, and Eddie answered loudly. This scene seemed familiar, as if he had rehearsed it thousands of times in his heart, the voice was clean and clear, without any delay, as if the question and answer had been expected.

Yang Cheng was amused by Eddie's subconscious standing at attention, "Don't be so excited, you deserve it, the forum company also needs fresh blood stimulation, and New Era Media needs your veteran experience and calmness to ensure this A giant ship sailing smoothly in the Pacific Ocean."

Su Su brought the coffee on a tray, Yang Cheng signaled to put it in the sofa area, Yang Cheng and the two men sat opposite each other, took a sip of coffee, and continued to ask, "Ritz, I want you to investigate the president of Universal Pictures, Donna Lang What's the progress on the matter of Germany?"

Ruiz frowned, and replied in a puzzled tone, "On the surface, Donna Round and Universal Chairman Jeff Shire have a good relationship, and they are good partners at work. There have been conflicts or irreconcilable contradictions between them."

Pausing for a while, looking at Yang Cheng, "There is one thing that makes me curious. From the perspective of past achievements, Donna Lange has more seniority and has made greater contributions to Universal Pictures, while Jeff Shire was just Donna Lang in the beginning. De's right-hand man, for some unknown reason, became an equal with Donna Land almost overnight, and soon after, he went directly to the head office of Comcast, and Jeff Shire parachuted into the Universal Group a few years ago, becoming Donna Rondo's direct supervisor."

Yang Cheng drank his coffee thoughtfully, tapped his fingers on the armrest of the sofa regularly, thought for a while, and smiled lightly, "No, this matter is really worthy of deliberation, I'm afraid there are unknown tricks in it, But it has nothing to do with us, I just need to know if Donna Lande can be used by me."

"Ability is recognized by Hollywood. There is no doubt about it. The reputation and connections are also top-notch. The only thing that needs to be considered is the relationship with Universal. If we poach Donna Lande, will it cause Universal's hostility." Ruiz was full of praise for Donna Round's professionalism, but she was also worried about being attacked by her peers. After all, they were complete newcomers in Hollywood.

"There is no need to be afraid. We are not powerless to fight back. When Toutiao app enters a mature stage, its control over public opinion is no less than that of ordinary cable TV stations. If it is limited to revenge within the scope of Hollywood, I believe Donna Lund can Get over it."

As the saying goes, a rising tide lifts all boats, and Yang Cheng's heart has also grown stronger with the accumulation of wealth and success in his career, and his structure has also expanded a lot. The Big Six in Hollywood are well-known, but Potian is only a subsidiary of a media group , His vision has long been placed in a position parallel to Comcast and Viacom.

"Boss, Mr. Allen is here?"

At this time, Susu ran over in high heels, bent down and whispered in Yang Cheng's ear while panting.

"What?" Yang Cheng stood up as if stepping on a spring. Because of his excessive movement, he even knocked over the coffee cup. Fortunately, there was not much coffee left in the cup. Spill it all.

"Let him come up quickly." Yang Cheng took out a tissue to wipe the coffee on the white shirt, and said to Susu.

The more you wipe, the heavier the stain, and you throw the paper towels into balls and throw them into the trash can, "Ryze, Eddie, go get busy first."

"Then let's go first, boss."

It has been almost a week since the last time I talked to Alan. The fat man promised that it would only take two days, but he turned off his phone, as if the world had evaporated.

If it wasn't for the brother Yang Cheng sent out to protect Alan to report back, Alan was safe and sound, and Yang Cheng almost flew to Brazil to find Louis Lehman's bayonet to see his popularity.

Waiting for Allen's time, Yang Cheng came to his leisure area, which was different from the reception area where he was before. The decoration there was more modern. A set of black leather sofas and a light and luxurious piano lacquer coffee table highlighted the atmosphere of business talks. atmosphere.

In Yang Cheng's own leisure area, there is a set of blue velvet sofas, opposite is a mahogany bar, and a variety of wine cabinets, and a snooker table is placed on the side near the wall, hiding in Bryant Park in the steel jungle Completely presented under his nose, he often sits here drinking a glass of whiskey and playing billiards alone to relieve his tired body and mind.

Standing in front of the glass wine cabinet, his eyes scanned from top to bottom, and finally stopped on a bottle of ordinary wine bottle, which was really ordinary, different from the gorgeous shapes of Hennessy or Remy Martin, the bottle of wine in Yang Cheng's hand The 23-year-old bourbon whiskey collected by the Winkle family at the god level, if you show it to someone who doesn't understand wine, you may think it is some kind of soy sauce seasoning.

The annual output of Winkle bourbon whiskey is only more than 100 bottles. The youngest version is 10 years old, and there are also 12, 15, 20, and 23-year-old ones. Winkle’s secret is to use wheat instead of the commonly used bourbon Rye gives the wine a grassy aroma and a sweeter taste.

Due to the existence of the auction market, a bottle of Winkel’s popular wine can sell for 5,000 US dollars in the international market, and even the entry-level wine can easily sell for 500-1,000 US dollars, and the 23-year-old wine in Yang Cheng’s hand is really on the market. priceless.

"Hey, damn bastard, buddy, I'm back, why don't you greet me in person?"

Yang Cheng put down his wine glass, turned around with a smile that couldn't be concealed in his eyes, just in time to catch the flash of disappointment on Alan's fat face.

"Haha, I'm looking for good wine for you, Kaifeng cleans the dust!" Yang Cheng stepped forward, grabbed Alan's neck, clenched his left hand, and drilled on Alan's head with his knuckles.

"Fuck, fuck, bastard, let go of me, it hurts!" Alan yelled exaggeratedly, pushing away Yang Cheng's dancing 'escape'.

Yang Cheng put his hands in his pockets, looked at Alan, who was dressed in fat jeans and a polo shirt, and laughed wantonly, "Brother, welcome home!"

"Hey, in the dialect of your Z country, I am not disgraceful of the mission?" Allen stroked his long curly hair, sat down on the bar chair, and then the bar chair sank at a speed visible to the naked eye, "Pa "Click" sound, you don't need to guess that it is the sound of a certain part breaking.

Yang Cheng patted his forehead. Every time the fat man didn't break something, it meant that he didn't go out today. He didn't bother to complain. He walked around behind the bar, opened the whiskey, and the two of them had a glass in each hand.

"Congratulations on your return intact. Thank you for your hard work, brother." Yang Cheng solemnly held up his wine glass. After all, it wasn't for his business, and Alan didn't have to go to Rio to suffer the fright.

"Don't be like this, we are brothers, remember the hamburger you promised me, cheers." Allen clinked glasses with Yang Cheng, and then drank it down. The stimulation of alcohol burned from his throat to his appetite like a raging fire, followed by the mellow aroma of whiskey Echoes in the mouth.

After hiccupping happily, Allen asked rather dissatisfied, "Do you have French fries?"

Yang Cheng smiled silently, and nodded to Alan in the void, which meant that he knew you liked it, "I asked someone to buy it, and there are fried chicken wings!"

"Wow, Jason, you're so handsome." Allen cheered happily.

As if a promise had been made, Alan's shout hadn't finished yet, and Susu led the beauty at the front desk who was helping to deliver the food, and walked in. There was a burst of fragrance from the paper bag that could be smelled several meters away, making her mouth water DC.

Su Su and the front desk quickly moved three large boxes of French fries, and two plates of more than 30 fried chicken wings into golden red. Yang Cheng came over and slapped Su Su's pouty pipi with a big hand, with a smirk Thank you.

The imaginary Jiaohu didn't appear, Susu just glanced at Yang Cheng with a blushing face, then hurriedly fled out with the beauty at the front desk on her arm.

Yang Cheng was left with a look of astonishment, what happened to this girl?

Alan's eyes almost fell into the pile of chicken wings. He didn't notice this scene. He grabbed a chicken wing and stuffed it into his mouth. After 2 seconds, two bones that were clean and not even brittle were spit out. come out.

This technology is also no one.

"Don't bother with me, have you got the shares yet?" Yang Cheng also brought over the wine glasses of the two, holding a box of French fries, dangling his legs on the armrest of the sofa and urged.

Alan looked at Yang Cheng, swallowed 3 chicken wings in a row, and then hiccupped and said in satisfaction, "Nonsense, I don't want to see who made the move. When did I, Alan, fail to make a move!"

Yang Cheng sneered, "If you don't, I'll feed the chicken wings to the dogs,"

"You don't even think about it, can I come back if I don't get the shares?" Allen was not afraid, took a sip of wine, sprinkled all mayonnaise in a box of French fries, and started eating.

"How did you get it? That woman is not a good person." Yang Cheng was very curious. He didn't think that the second sister of the Lehman family could communicate through normal conversations.

Allen chewed non-stop, mumbled and said vividly, "Haha, this is what makes Uncle Allen so good. After I arrived in Rio, I didn't do anything else. I frequently showed my face in her lover's bar." , I often invite the whole audience to beer, or I will hire the whole audience to drink with me, and it didn't take long to attract the attention of my lover, and I started a relationship."

Yang Cheng was like listening to a cross talk, gnawing chicken wings and drinking wine and listening to Alan's narration, not to mention the fact that the stories were so precise and lifelike, he was fascinated by it, and even started to laugh, "And then?"

"You don't know. Through investigation, I found that this lover is a little smart. He made the second sister Lehman into a confidant, and helped her lover cheat her father, who is the property of Paul Lehman. I seized it. Opportunity set up a trap, using my fake identity as a U.S. arms dealer to forge a $1 billion arms deal plan.”

Allen swallowed the French fries, took a sip of wine to moisten his bang, sat forward, poked his head, and then continued mysteriously, "My original plan was to take it slowly, and first use a few real transactions to get my lover's money." Trust me, your phone call made me change my mind, and it happened that the people you sent found me, and while protecting me, they were also planning to blow up Lehman Manor, so I decided to plan..."