"Uh, just do it well, I don't want to be pointed by others behind." Sure enough, she immediately stopped.
Hehe, Yale Stanford top student ah? Song Ya suppressed the thoughts of Tucao, "Do you want this to be a boy or a girl?"
"Kay wants a brother."
She replied sweetly: "If it's a boy, I've already figured out the name, it's Rams, what do you think?"
"Ramsay, um, not bad." The mothers took their children's names, and Song Ya just helped.
"I'll take a look downstairs, don't show up in a hurry."
At this time, there seemed to be shouts, or roars, the roars of the men, what should have happened.
Jenny got dressed in a hurry, and threw Song Ya's coat to him before going out, "dress up well."
"Yes." Song Ya smiled and made a salute gesture.
This is the luxury house owned by Jenny in Boston. Today, her parents, her and her ex-husband’s son Kay, as well as the Harvard University professor and other respectable relatives are here. It can be regarded as a family reunion, and it can also be regarded as a family unit to entertain the distinguished guests. , Jenny prepared a grand dinner.
Apart from himself and Sloan, the ‘guests’ are mainly senior executives from Houghton Mifflin Press.
Her parents should know her relationship with her, but she must not be exposed in front of her relatives. Song Ya obediently "dressed up" alone, that is, when she goes downstairs, she won’t let people see that she’s just upstairs and this house. The hostess frolicked.
"Mrs. Connery."
After taking care of herself, Song Ya waited slowly for enough time before going downstairs with Old Mike.
"Have you rested APLUS?"
Jenny’s mother looked at her with a complicated gaze. She was a Jewish art dealer and did little business. Because she used to live in the Crown Heights neighborhood of New York, she had been with the New York film industry very early, especially in Little Italy. I know the Jewish and Italian filmmakers Martin Scorsese, Robert De Niro and Al Pacino who have lived in the neighborhood.
"Of course, I'm really sorry. Excuse me, it's too hard to fly around." Song Ya answered politely. In the eyes of her relatives, Jenny bought this mansion at her own expense, and she is just a guest.
"Come with me, they are already seated." Under the guidance of Jenny's mother, Song Ya followed to the restaurant. The classical long table, the male and female guests in formal dresses were all seated, probably with Jenny relatives on one side. On the other side is the guest, Jenny's father is sitting on the top of the head.
They have been discussing enthusiastically, and Song Ya hears the term Time Warner from time to time.
"Oh! You just missed the big news APLUS."
President Holden Mifflin, who lives not far away, was very excited today and welcomed the big boss with open arms, "Come on!"
"What's the matter?" Song Ya and Jenny who got up kissed close to each other, shook hands or hugs other people, and finally sat down between him and Sloan.
"AOL Time Warner just released its annual report..."
While speaking, Sloan quietly stepped on the toes of his high heels on Song Ya's feet, "54 billion knives in losses, 28 billion knives in debt."
"How much?" Song Ya thought she had heard it wrong.
"You heard correctly about APLUS, the market will open tomorrow. There will be good shows. NYSE, Nasdaq, rating agencies, Securities Commission, Ministry of Justice...Hoho, that's Time Warner! I really don’t know Time Magazine, CUU How would you whitewash your own scandal..." Holden Mifflin's president gloated over and over.
"I heard they have a problem with false accounts." The relatives of Jenny's family are at least middle-class and above. They are very decent to participate in this kind of upper-class dinner party. A young man with a lot of elites joined the topic.
"Of course, Time Warner said that AOL had falsified before the merger, and AOL in turn accused Time Warner...In general, the Internet companies had a bigger bubble and burst earlier. That merger counted as a loss for Time Warner."
"Who told them to merge with AOL, which has a high market value, before the dot-com bubble burst."
"Who can think of it?"
"Ha ha!"
Everyone, you say a word to me, Song Ya is also trying to digest the news. It’s really unexpected. I thought that the first company to explode would be Enron Andersen-related companies. On the contrary, Arthur Andersen-affiliated WorldCom is still doing well, first. The quarterly financial report shows that its profit trend is roughly equal to that of competitor ATandT.
Unexpectedly, on the contrary, the AOL that I am very familiar with blew up...
AOL Time Warner’s own market capitalization is just how much... Internet stocks like AOL have fallen horribly after the stock disaster. Is the industry good or bad...
Everyone chatted and found that the Black Pharaoh was in a daze. Only then did they remember that he was a Netscape shareholder before, and Netscape was acquired by AOL, and AOL acquired Time Warner. Does he still hold it?
"Uh..."
President Houghton Mifflin chose to get up immediately, tapping the forks to quiet the audience, "Everyone, please allow me to be very honored to welcome Ms. Jennifer Connelly as a member of the Houghton Mifflin family. Let us all raise a glass for her..."
Song Ya, whose thoughts were interrupted, followed Sloan to stand up with everyone, and raised a toast to Jenny.
"Thank you, thank you." Jennifer pressed her chest and kept thanking Mr. President and relatives and guests who were toasting.
She was conceived during the frantic competition with Halle on the eve of the Oscars. In order to appease the laurels of the shadow queen, Song Ya speeded up the progress and arranged her to be a director of a branch of Houghton Mifflin.
That company was in charge of elementary school textbooks and other publications. It happened to be the counterpart of his children’s fund ambassador. The Hollywood actress suddenly went to be a director of a company. Generally, the outside world would think it was a mascot, leaving it to the independent board of the charity organization. In fact, Song Ya and she both plan to find opportunities to take over the senior deputy position of the branch company in the future, and then look at work performance or how much she likes the new job to decide the next step.
The mascot has the position of the mascot, and the capable female elite has the position of the female elite. From now on, it will look at her own actual work performance.
"This year Disney is not having a good time. They suffered the most from the September 11th incident. Those Disney parks and film companies..."
The topic that President Holden Mifflin interrupted came back after a toast. The male relatives of Jenny's family should have a bit of a show of thought in front of the top rich in the country, the CEO of the media group, and the president of the largest education publishing house.
"Sorry, let's be out of company."
AOL Time Warner's thunder may mean an opportunity. Song Ya and Sloan talked in a low voice and then had to leave the meeting on their mobile phones, calling their old friend Jim Clark.
"Jim, I read the news..."
"Ha! Many people call to care about me today." Jim Clark should be fine, his voice is still loud and full of air, "I'm fine! APLUS, I'm sorry I can't disclose the internal situation of AOL Time Warner, but I want to say: it's fine. OK? It’s just to start again, and we are not Enron..."
"But the public opinion battle between AOL and Time Warner fell to Jim."
After the stock market crash, Time Warner, which has a large number of traditional media, has already beaten the AOL system in external public opinion. Chairman and CEO Steve Case, Jim Clark and the others have been created to be false account blowing balloons. The credit card is forcibly married to Time Warner’s online scammers. “According to this trend, your AOL department will be re-split according to the will of Time Warner Group if you don’t go bankrupt...”