It's a pity that the Bronfman family escaped some of the cash...
"Humph..." Mariah Carey appeared behind him.
"Did you not accept the business performance during the New Year's Eve?" Song Ya asked casually.
"No, Times Square won't invite me to New Year's Eve. I blame you." The ex-wife really expressed dissatisfaction with this incident.
"That is their loss." Song Ya responded.
"Yeah." The ex-wife asked instead: "Mr. Philip Anschutz wants to buy half of this place. He quoted me 120 million yuan. What do you think?"
"where?"
"Here, Bedford Heights." The ex-wife pointed out the window to show off. "He wants to buy the twenty acres over there and be a neighbor with me."
"If you don't lack money, don't sell it. Now such a large real estate around New York is very in short supply." Song Ya thought about it and suggested, "It will increase again."
"Oh." Of course the ex-wife is not short of money, so he should have listened to it.
Anschutz...
At the beginning of 1997, Anshuzi and himself had a net worth of more than 2 billion when they visited China. In 1999, Fujibi ranked him sixth, with a net worth of 16.5 billion. His wealth has grown so much. It's not about the performance or sports competition brokerage business or the operating income of leagues and venues, at least the main reason is not.
Anshuz's wealth has soared because of this wave of real estate speculation that accompanies the big bull market. Unlike the previous wave of nouveau riche who like impressionist paintings, especially Van Gogh, the new rich in Silicon Valley technology industry prefers abstraction. Pie, this year the American master of abstraction, Jackson Pollock’s paintings have been able to shoot tens of millions or even tens of millions of dollars. Although David Geffen has a rich collection of art, he unfortunately has not caught up with this wave of abstraction taking off.
Anschutz also accurately grasped this crowd's taste for real estate and made a fortune.
The guys who can take off at the tuyere have their own unique ways to make money!
Speaking of buying land and building a house here, it seems that Motura’s idea was still the idea. Are you planning to marry her in partnership with her to build a house here?
In the past ten years, the value of this place has appreciated exactly ten times. Motortura's real estate investment taste and vision are also very good, at least better than his own. How much does the highland park that I choose to appreciate? The point is that Chicago’s economy over the years is really hard to describe...
Fortunately, it was all mixed up by myself hehe...
Thinking of this, Song Ya turned around and sat down on a horse, hugging her ex-wife and a princess.
"Give him medicine again?" At this time, the little Bronfman deliberately passed by his father's door and happened to ran into the nurse holding the medicine.
"Well, his blood pressure is a bit high today." The nurse replied.
"Everyone is under a lot of pressure recently, let me come." Little Bronfman sent the nurse away, replaced the original one in the tray with a white pill that had been prepared, and then pushed the door inside.
"Little Edgar."
The old man didn't doubt that he had him. He sat up from the bed and swallowed the pills. "After tomorrow's affairs are finished, we will plan the use of that cash together. We can't be as anxious as we were when we bought Universal."
"I'm sorry, father." Little Bronfman put a pillow for him again, and this time apologized from the bottom of his heart.
"Don't blame you, that was our common decision. It would be great to get out. You have performed well these days, and I am very pleased..."
The father and son were chatting, the old man's eyelids began to fight, and soon he fell asleep leaning on the pillow and tilting his head.
Little Bronfman stretched out his hand to push and tentatively, then covered the quilt for his old father and walked out quickly.
"What about your father, the boss? Didn't you come?"
When preparing for the signing ceremony in the morning, Doug Morris did not see the old Bronfman and asked unexpectedly.
"He is a little sick." Little Bronfman replied. "Mr. Messier, shall we talk again?"
"Okay." Messier seemed to have expected it, and smiled and led him into another conference room.
"Impossible, such an important occasion."
Doug Morris, Ron Meyer and the others looked at each other. The president of Seagram Wines took out the phone and called back to the holiday villa. The response was that Mr. Bronfman was still sleeping and it was inconvenient to be disturbed.
Because the transaction involves the entire family, today the young Bronfman is excluded from the specific management power of his uncle and his uncle’s son, that is, the cousin is there, "I will go and see." After his cousin asked everyone for their opinions, I ran out in a hurry and drove all the way to the holiday villa.
"I want to see him!" The door has been re-arranged, and the cousin's bodyguards who are five big and three thick guarded the door firmly, refusing anyone to enter.
"Let me in!"
He protested loudly outside the door, but to no avail, he had to call back to the meeting place to report.
"What do you want, little Edgar!"
The Seagram Universal Group camp was in chaos, and his uncle rushed into the conference room where the two had just entered to question.
"We have slightly modified the content of the agreement."
The young Bronfman, surrounded by lawyers from both sides and Merrill Lynch, proudly raised the text of the new contract in his hand, and Messier smiled.
"Mr. Diller! You came right in time!"
Doug Morris and others are like a fly without a head~www.mtlnovel.com~ and Barry Diller, who has just arrived, is invited in to persuade them.
"Barry, I decided not to use cash this time. If it were simply a share swap and merger, Messier would agree to let me continue to manage Seagram Global Group in order to smooth the transition."
Young Bronfman only gave face to his teacher and pulled Barry Diller aside. He excitedly lowered his voice and said, "This is good for you and me! Messier is an ambitious professional manager. I believe I get along for such a long time. You can see it too, don’t you? In this way, we work together, just like when Columbia Pictures’ Guber and Peters partnered to deal with the book. During the transition period, we can operate well and drain the French money! Let Vivendi become Sony back then, they had nothing to do with us in the United States!"
Barry Diller was also dumbfounded by this shock, and could only use ‘wow’.
"Isn't it? Think about it, for example, the repurchase agreement between your Global Television Network and Seagram Universal Group!" Little Bronfman pointed his index finger in his eyes and said.
"A very clever idea..."
Barry Diller's mind finally started to turn quickly. He doesn't care anyway. The benefits are all in the future repurchase. Besides, he is too lazy to persuade the rich three generations in front of him. "Of course it's good, but how do you plan to convince the outsiders?"
"No need to persuade, they have no right to stop me!"
Little Bronfman's ambitious eyes flashed: "Those dog things think they can get a new owner? Humph, let me be sad and disappointed after today!"
"Your father... is he okay?" Barry Diller tentatively.
"Don't worry, just let him sleep a little longer."
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