Harvey Tucao: "We were all deceived by his beautiful big beard."
"You are young, and your career has been going smoothly again."
The two had no doubt about Riklubin, who had already turned his face with Song Ya.
"Oh yes, the younger one, aplus." Harvey took the opportunity to say, "I have been running around for his online music store business in Los Angeles recently. I heard that Disney and Warner have already been dealt with, and he is in public relations with EMI Records. Is it possible for him? Instead of cooperating with mj for Sony/copyright library? Otherwise, Sony is unlikely to submit to it. I hate him too much. First he rebelled at Sony Columbia Records, and then went to cooperate with Sega Microsoft to develop game consoles. Now it’s a Walkman online music store business... "
"What happened to you?"
After a short period of time, Harvey brought up the old things again, and David Geffen became wary, "Didn’t I say it last time? Let him go for the time being, let’s take care of what the notebook likes or hates him. ?"
"I mean he will have the right to distribute online music once this pass is over, and the media industry will spread across the board. This is a media group that is not under our control."
Harvey explained: "There is also Apple, and I'm annoying him too."
David Geffen glanced at him suspiciously, "Second-rate media group, and Skinner of A is still our own."
"Okay, okay, you're the boss anyway." Harvey had to stop.
The next day, Song Ya was escorted out of the headquarters of Capitol Records, which is one of the two princes of EMI in Beimi.
The talks went well today. He had already settled another great prince Viking Beimi. He waved vigorously to reporters in the distance, then shook hands with the senior executives of Capitol Records and got into the car.
"Go to Mirana." After the awards season is over, both myself and the forest are busy with their own affairs, only Mira, who is lazy and delicious, has not yet taken up work.
As soon as the muffler drove the car onto the road, Halle's call came in.
"Sony plunged again today! A total of 25% of its market value fell in two days!"
‘Sony shock! ’
The book began to name the shocking stock market disaster level in these two days. Sony, which lost 400 billion yen in its market value in two days, pulled the Tokyo stock market and the Nikkei index into the water.
"Hey-hey…"
Song Yale is now, isn't it better? As yahoo drives the U.S. Internet sector to revive, it's time for international hot money to return.
The weaker Sony is, the better he is, and Song Ya's motivation is more intense.
'I have arrived. Old Mike sent back a text message from New York in a code word.
During this period of time, I will live in Los Angeles, and old Mike just took the time to deal with the fbi trio... Now it is a duo. The duo boss Steve Hines was transferred back to the public relations department by fbi not long ago, but he didn’t let him. He continued to be the host of the French popularization program, but assigned a spare job.
According to the intelligence, the internal disciplinary department of fbi has obtained evidence of his corruption. The law enforcement department was first called out to complete the final collection of evidence, and then he was arrested.
The fbi should be started in the past few days. According to the Franklin report that has been tracking in New York, Old Mike judged that Hines himself was aware of it. During this time, he started to run frequently and contacted the old relationship to protect himself.
This is also a very good opportunity to find out about Hines' upper-level relationship.
‘Ok. Song Ya replied with a text message saying that he knew it.
In early April, the decline in Sony’s stock price slowed down, but the executives had to say something. Howard Stringer, who is in charge of the Sony Beimi branch, was informed that he was preparing to leave for a meeting in Tokyo. He had previously received the chairman and CEO of the head office. Nobuyuki Idei's suggestion will make himself, not louder, and the father Kutaragi, whom everyone takes for granted, will take over as the CEO of the head office.
Nobuyuki Idei must be responsible for this plunge. He can only step down as CEO but he does not want to see Ken Kutaragi, a compatriot who is more personally threatening. A foreign CEO from the United States is more convenient for him to retreat and continue. Take a firm seat as the chairman of the board and firmly control Sony.
Nobuyuki Idei's heart, Howard Stringer figured it out very clearly, the accidental "Sony Shock" was an excellent opportunity for his personal career to take a big step forward, and he would not let it go.
"Let's go." When he went out, he called on his still in the dark, Hirai, the president of Sony Electronics Beimi.
Hirai can barely be considered a member of the Kutaragi faction, but because he lives in the north, the relationship between the two sides is not deep.
This person is very capable of work, Howard Stringer intends to wait for him to be re-used, of course, but also to control, of course, Kutaragi is looking for a chance to drive away.
"Boss, the Mr. Hines called again and made an appointment. He said it was very urgent."
The group of people carrying briefcases was just about to leave, when the secretary chased it out to report.
"Just say I went to Tokyo."
Howard Stringer also had some information. He knew very well that the guy was at the end of his way. It was already a factor of instability. As he rushed, he was thinking about it, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt worried.
He took out his cell phone and looked for Giuliani’s number, but he hesitated before dialing. Giuliani did not get a job or a half in the Georgian government after leaving office. The former mayor of New York has no friends, and now he earns about a million dollars a year?
Severely cracked down on the crimes of the African-Americans of the Mafia and reversed the public security situation in New York in one fell swoop. The'Mayor of the US' who performed perfectly in the September 11th incident suddenly fell into disbelief.
"I went home first, and forgot to take things."
Giuliani may not be able to figure it out, he made an excuse, and then found a phone booth halfway home to call another person's phone.
After the plane he was flying in, Franklin drove, and Old Mike followed Hayes all the way to a park in New York.
"Don't expose yourself." Old Mike chose to stare far away.
Hynes should have an appointment, he was in a hurry, and his destination was very clear. He bought a ticket to board a ferris wheel in the park.
Sure enough, in the pod he went up, there was already a thin white man in a suit and leather shoes.
Old Mike took out a telephoto camera and took photos from a distance, but he didn't get any satisfactory photos until the Ferris wheel began to drop off the passengers. The white man was very careful, his face kept just hidden by the metal frame of the pod, and excited. Hines talked more stubbornly.
Need to find an angle where he can see his face clearly, Old Mike and Franklin just started to approach in a roundabout way, but he didn't expect a scream from there.
"Shxt!"
Old Mike hurriedly pushed Franklin, "Go and see his face!" He set up the camera again, and the pod that stopped was surrounded by several tourists, and it was Hines who was sitting motionless inside!
"Here you!" In the camera, he saw the thin white man hurriedly out of the crowd of onlookers, but he still couldn't see his face. The thin white man raised the collar of the suit and his head was shrinking. He had to throw the camera at Franklin again.
Due to the winding trails in the park, the two people who were afraid of being spotted were not far from the Ferris wheel in a straight line but their feet were not short. Franklin caught the camera and ran towards the Ferris wheel.
"Mfxxk!"
When Franklin ran there, the thin white man had disappeared, and Hines died in the pod...
"Now the trio has only one living mouth." After Song Ya got the report from the old Mike who rushed back to Los Angeles, she frowned and looked at the picture of Hines, who was lying on his back in the pod seat, shot in the forehead, chest and lower abdomen. He raised his brows deeply.