Chapter 85 Four-Dimensional Space

Yang Cheng's eyes lit up, and he snapped his fingers, "Bingo, your reaction is pretty quick."

For Yang Cheng's casual praise, Ruiz didn't take it to heart, basic operations, whoever took it seriously lost.

"That's right, when Lionsgate Films and Forum Publishing Company are integrated, a brand new media empire will gradually take shape." When Yang Cheng said this, Ruiz couldn't bear to look directly at her narcissistic expression.

MD, you judged the media empire by yourself?

But let's not talk about the empire, a mature film company with complete experience in TV and film production, plus a comprehensive newspaper group with a sales volume of over one million, this starting point is not low, and then buy a few cable TV stations It's not too much to call Yang Cheng a new media tycoon.

"By the way, I still have a theater chain in South Korea, a film company that ranks among the top three in annual box office revenue, and three pieces of land. I'm still considering whether to transfer these assets to the head office."

Riz Khan obviously took the ownership of the company, and moved all the good things home. "It must be brought under the unified management of the head office. How can a media empire not have overseas assets."

These words scratched Yang Cheng's itch, so she nodded.

Suddenly remembered something, looked up and laughed, "So you agreed to work for me?"

Ruiz also understood what Yang Cheng was laughing at, his eyelids drooped, and he made a final struggle in his heart. He looked at Yang Cheng again with confidence, "I am willing to work for you, boss."

Yang Cheng laughed heartily, "Okay, don't worry about your treatment, it must be top-notch, the company registration and initial organizational structure are up to you, the headquarters is located in the 7 Bryant Park building, I bought that building, and it is also included in the company's assets , except the top floor is reserved for me as an office, you can see the arrangement of the other floors, is there any problem?"

Ruiz also came from Yuanshan Capital, and the funds he handled were up to more than one billion U.S. dollars. Even so, he was also surprised by Yang Cheng's generosity. Roughly calculated, the acquisition of Lionsgate Films would cost 15-20 at least. Although the Forum Publishing Company is now in negative equity, a lean camel is bigger than a horse, and its size is there. As long as it turns losses into profits, even if it only makes a few million dollars, it can be estimated at least 300 to 400 million Market value in U.S. dollars, even before it was listed, Tribune Publishing had a market value of more than $9 billion at its peak.

Counting a Manhattan building and assets in South Korea, Riz Khan has become the helm of this giant ship with assets exceeding US$5 billion.

Ruiz's heart was burning hot, and his palms became wet. "I will complete the task you gave me as quickly as possible. There is only one small question. What is the name of the holding company?"

Yang Cheng looked into the distance, his eyes went straight to the skyline, and said meaningfully, "Four-dimensional space!"

"Four-dimensional space?" Ruiz repeated softly. Although he didn't know what the meaning was, it sounded very compelling, and that was enough.

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The next day, Yang Cheng got up early and rushed to the airport with the bodyguards and gifts bought from Mr. Liu. Today is Situ Yanran's birthday, so he dare not be late. .

The flight from New York to Hawaii is more than 10,000 kilometers, and it takes more than 10 hours to fly. Yang Cheng did not bring a female companion for this trip. How boring and boring the time in the air is. The only opposite sex on the plane is still married. The married aunt is probably 40 years old, and her body and appearance are not bad, but for white women over 40 years old, the skin condition will not be mentioned, not to mention that Yang Cheng did not dare to gossip without a doctor's confirmation, she can only flirt Playing 'Auntie' to amuse me.

He fell asleep watching the movie all the way and arrived in Honolulu. When he got off the plane, he called Ruiz and asked him to find out who owns the copyright of Fifty Shades of Gray, and find a way to buy it, so that Yang Cheng can remember it next year. That's all the movie, it's not a box office hit, but it's too tm exciting, and it's still fun abroad.

It is said that the owners of Lionsgate Films are making horror films, while Fifty Shades of Gray belongs to S~M,

S~M, horror? Silly can't tell, he is still considering whether to buy some props, don't ask why! Can't use it when auditioning actresses? How can an inexperienced actress perform that kind of excitement? That is irresponsible to the art of film!

Walking out of the airport with wild thoughts, he got into the car that Grandpa Situ sent to pick him up, and drove to the old house of Situ's family.

Compared with the continuous rainy days in New York, Hawaii is not far behind. As soon as Yang Cheng got out of the airport, he felt that he took a sip of water into his lungs. The air humidity was very high. At this time, it was summer in the northern hemisphere in August, and the temperature rose sharply. , wet and stuffy as if in the center of a steamer.

Occasionally light rain is called artistic conception, but continuous rain is unbearable. What Yang Cheng wants to do most now is to lie in the sun in his own ranch in California. If he stays in this weather for a few more days, his bones will become moldy.

Feeling depressed by the shit-like weather, I can't help but think of going to Hawaii to practice surfing when I was a child. It was on Maui, which is also the second largest island in the Hawaiian archipelago. The population is less dense than Honolulu, and the scenery is more natural and pleasant.

After passing through Chinatown, Yang Cheng couldn't help asking the driver curiously, "Is the weather like this these days? There are still so many tourists?"

The driver probably came from FJ. His Mandarin was poor and his Hakka accent was heavy. Yang Cheng didn't even understand his guess, so he asked him to speak English.

"Yes, the rainfall in Hawaii this year is much higher than in previous years, but it still cannot stop the enthusiasm of tourists."

Yang Cheng looked at the Chinese restaurants passing by, and said enviously, "Grandpa Situ is making a lot of money."

Regardless of whether it is a restaurant or a supermarket, at least one-third of what he sees now is owned by the Situ family or has a shareholding, Chiguo's monopoly. Not only that, the Situ family also controls the largest sugarcane plantation among Hawaiian Chinese. Cane know? The sucrose produced is huge profits.

So don't limit your eyes to the list of dissatisfied and dissatisfied. Those rich people who are out of the 100 who rely on the stock market to speculate are not the same as these aristocratic families that control people's living resources.

Some people are dissatisfied, and they will definitely argue that those rich people have social influence, Yang Cheng absolutely spit on him with sugar water, silly, you have the ability not to touch sweets in this life.

The Chinese nation has basically banned the sale of private salt since the Song Dynasty. Like sugar, salt is also an indispensable condiment in people's lives, even more important than sugar. Well, there is no water. . .

The old house of the Situ family is located by the sea, occupying a small private peninsula with an area of ​​less than 10 acres. The manor is shaded by green hills and faces the Pacific Ocean. , combined with the convenient functions of Western-style buildings.

After Yang Cheng's convoy drove out of the urban area, it continued to speed up. It didn't take long before it turned into a private road with palm trees planted on both sides. This is also the only land way to enter and leave the manor, and then enter by boat by water.

I haven't been to Situ's house for a while, and the landscape in the manor has changed. There were a lot of tropical plants planted in the slightly empty square before. Entering here is like entering a botanical garden. I am afraid that ordinary botany students may not know all of them. Going out of the car window, the chirping birds reminded Yang Cheng that there are not only plants here, but also their existence, just like a tropical paradise.

After getting out of the car, the bodyguard was taken to rest by a special person. Yang Cheng followed the servant along the covered bridge through a small artificial lake with a gift, and entered the main building. Compared with the grand Z-style ancient garden on the outside, the interior decoration It is biased towards Western modernization, with large marble on the floor replacing the original blue bricks and cement, and leisure-style sofas replacing wooden chairs.

Finally, I didn't know how many turns to reach the main building, the servants retreated, Yang Cheng walked in, and was about to shout Grandpa Situ with a grin, when he was surprised to find that the atmosphere in the middle hall seemed not quite right.

After hesitating for a while, the feet hanging in the air still fell down, and shouted in the direction of the center, "Grandpa Situ, I'm here to see you."

This voice instantly broke the stagnant atmosphere in the middle hall.

"You kid still knows to come to see me, so get out of here."

The nave has a large area, the glass curtain wall is open, and the swimming pool is outside. Looking out from the parallel angle of the room, the swimming pool seems to be seamlessly connected with the Pacific Ocean. Yang Cheng walked in from the back and sat in the middle. Pointing in the direction of the swimming pool, like an old man laughing at Maitreya, he pointed at Yang Cheng who walked in and shouted angrily.

"Grandpa Situ, what are you doing? This big day made the atmosphere so tense that I was too scared to go in." Yang Cheng handed the gift to the housekeeper, bowed to Situ respectfully, and straightened up deliberately teased.

Only then did he realize that almost all the middle-aged members of Situ's family were present, sitting on both sides, and the little birthday star at today's birthday party, Situ Yanran, was wearing a blue gauze dress and stood far away with high-heeled sandals on her feet. Her face was covered with tears, and standing next to her was a man Yang Cheng didn't know, it should be called a boy, tall, thin, and naked, with his head hanging down and weak, and standing behind him was the man from Situ's family. Bodyguard, keep an eye on the boy in case there is any wrongdoing.

"Don't ask me, ask him, I'll just drink tea." Grandpa Situ held the teacup, pointed at the middle-aged man sitting first on his left with a smile, and shirked responsibility for his disrespectful appearance.

"Uncle Hong Feng, I haven't seen you for a long time. Is this a play specially prepared for my nephew?" Yang Cheng greeted Situ Hongfeng in a joking tone. He is the youngest son of Grandpa Situ and the father of Situ Yanran. He is currently the person in charge of the Baidao business of the Situ family, sitting there with an aura that is not inferior to Yang Sen, and ordinary people would not dare to look directly at him.

Unexpectedly, Situ Hongfeng ignored Yang Cheng's feelings and didn't go down any steps. He pouted in Situ Yanran's direction, snorted coldly, and pushed his target towards his daughter again with anger, "Hmph, it would be great if it was a show , you can ask your good sister yourself."

MMP, if you don't bring such a playful person, am I tm here as a guest or as a mediator?

Reluctantly, she turned around with her hands behind her back, and said softly to Situ Yanran, "Yanran, you girl, haven't you seen or recognized anyone for a few years? Come here, let me see if you have become beautiful again in the past 4 years in London. ?”

It's okay if you don't bark, this bark can be regarded as the valve has fallen, like the heavy rain yesterday, ran over crying and threw himself into Yang Cheng's arms, "Brother Cheng~"