Early the next morning, Mr. Igor''s wife woke up from bed. When she opened her eyes, she did not move, but looked at the ceiling expressionless. It was not until about three minutes later that she found something wrong. What''s wrong is not that she was violated, but that she was not violated. When her husband brought the young man back last night, she knew what would happen, but this time she didn''t struggle like the last time.
She sat up from bed and checked her clothes to make sure that she had not been violated in any form. It was a little strange. She knew her husband, who was a devil with black hair. He actually found a tramp to invade her, and watched it for fun.
She hates him, but she won''t show it because she and her children need the family and all the expenses. As like as two peas, she looked at the bedroom, which was no different from what she used to be. She checked every corner of the house, exactly the same as last night. The only difference is that her husband and the handsome young man are gone.
She sat on the sofa, staring at the TV set that wasn''t turned on. After a while, she took some money from the drawer and left the house with a cloth bag for vegetables. She has to prepare lunch for the children and pick them up. She doesn''t have so much time.
She calmly closed the door, glanced at the car disappearing at the door, and smiled happily.
Today is the weekend. His husband won''t go anywhere!
No, he went out for a walk, but he didn''t come back.
She may not know that her husband has been buried in a wasteland more than 100 kilometers away, but this may not mean anything to her. Life is always so helpless. Without anyone, she must go down.
Everything was so peaceful, just like every day before, the culprit who killed her husband ushered in a woman he didn''t want to see - Nasha.
"Can you see that you like this girl because she is beautiful?", Nasha''s eyes are aggressive and constantly wandering on dev. her attention is always focused on several special parts, and her mouth is turned from time to time, as if she was questioning Turin''s aesthetics, "It''s really a beautiful girl, but she looks a little smaller. In addition, take the liberty to ask, do you like this girl who doesn''t have much development?"
"Yours is not big!" Turin smiled back. The lethality of this sentence was still very amazing. Miss Nasha''s secretary sat with her head down and touched her glasses legs from time to time. She wanted to find a place where others couldn''t see to hide.
She swore that there must be something between the two, otherwise Turin could not tell the truth about some of Miss Nasha''s characteristics.
Nasha''s face was a little red. She looked at Du Lin white. She tilted her legs and took a few sips of coffee with the coffee tray. Then she put the coffee and the tray back expressionless. "You''re so rude. How can you say that?"
Durin was not annoyed at all. "I''m just telling a fact. I don''t mean anything else, and I don''t think I offended your opponent. On the contrary, you should be the rude person, Miss Nasha. You broke into my office and commented on my housekeeper and Secretary book. Is this the unique style of Georges?"
Nasha seems to be very willing to challenge Turin. Although she hasn''t won once so far, she still enjoys it.
The main reason for coming to Otis this time is that Mr. John and his father found what is called "TV tape" In short, these tapes are those issued by Dooling. These tapes convey information through sound and pictures, which is easier for readers to understand what they need to know than by reading newspapers, and they are more popular. After all, those living politicians or actors are just like watching a different movie and the audience Of course, they were deeply impressed.
To Mr. John''s surprise, when the middle-class housewives began to gather together to discuss the content of those sitcoms, he realized the magic brought by this thing. While asking his son, Nasha''s father, to set up a tape company belonging to the Jorge family, he sent Nasha to Otis in the hope that she could take it from Turin His company bought it.
This is the way the industry trust works. It builds its own business and buys it at the same time. Money is meaningless to John who is already lying in bed. What he needs now is greater political influence. He can see that the guy named Dooling is indeed a talent who can turn the news in the newspaper into a picture and spread it to thousands of families in this way And quietly influenced the middle and high-yield classes of the Empire.
Yes, in his opinion, newspapers with images, as long as the newspaper industry, belong to his sphere of influence.
That''s why Nasha is here.
"Sell or not? Empire Star or something. I''ll give you a number you can''t imagine." Nasha was a little elated when she spoke. It was definitely an amazing number. She was startled when she heard it. She wanted to see something she wanted to see from Turin''s face, but it was a pity that this guy was like last time in illian. He didn''t have any surprise or anger. He was always smiling and half dead 。
Dulin slowly pulled out a cigarette from the cigarette box and lit it. The smoke of the cigarette curled up between the two people, as if his sight was blocked by these transparent smoke, and even the other party''s eyes couldn''t see clearly.
"What do you think of Otis?" Turin asked suddenly. This question caught Nasha a little unprepared. She nodded subconsciously.
"It looks shabby, but it''s good. There are construction sites everywhere, which shows that it will be a new place soon." Nasha said the truth.
She has been to prosperous places and small border cities like tennell. It''s not very good here, but it gives people a surging illusion that the city seems to be alive and has vitality. Now this vitality is expanding and exploding!
To deal with Nasha, Dooling was still happy. He pointed out with his cigarette finger. "Are you interested in investing in some projects? For the sake of our friends, I can give you some suggestions to ensure that you can make a lot of money."
Nasha was stunned for a moment, and then muttered, "Hey, hey, what I said is whether you are willing to sell that media company, not to invest here."
Durin smiled a few times and shook his head. "For me, the star of the empire is like the role of the feature agency for your George family. Are you willing to sell your family''s feature agency? If you like, I can spend money to buy it with a number you can''t imagine."
He is not lying. If John intends to sell his three feature agencies syndicates, Dooling can immediately raise a sum of money from all aspects that can shake the imperial economy to buy John''s industry. Countless people are greedy for his three feature agencies and his position in the newspaper industry. If he is willing to sell, many people will squeeze their heads and give the money to Turin for disposal. In return, they only need to give them a certain share.
Perhaps tens of millions is an astronomical figure in the eyes of ordinary people, but durin believes that he should collect at least 100 million yuan.
Nasha didn''t fight back against Turin this time, but she was silent. She knew that it was impossible. No matter who was in power, her grandfather, her father or her, it was impossible to sell any property in the family, not even others.
Turin refused her and refused her again, which made her a little decadent, "Don''t you really want to cooperate with your family? Now there is a good opportunity. Why do you give up? Do you know that we have established a media company. We can do what you do, and we will do better than you. Now your company is still worth a little money, but when our company starts to operate, maybe your Empire Star Media Company will be worthless!"
This time, Nasha gave out the full name of Turin''s company. As the first person of the third generation of the George family, whether she likes it or not, she must accept a lot of courses and auxiliary courses, whether in knowledge or operation and management. She can''t forget her goal of this trip. What she said before was just deliberately angry with Turin.
After hearing her say this, Doolin sneered and stood up. He went to the window and turned to face the house. His hands pressed on the window edge and raised his chin slightly. The noon sun outside was very hot, just like a light falling from the sky on him, and the whole person was integrated into the brilliance. He used a kind of pride, self-confidence and a trace of contempt In the field of newspaper industry, I admit that the George family is well deserved first. But in the field of TV tape, it is not good for rich people to play well. Here, I am the great king
"Nasha, I advise you and hope you can bring the words to Mr. John. It''s still time to withdraw the capital. If the investment is too large, it''s hard to give up at that time!" he raised his hand and took a sip of smoke, and then spit out the rolling smoke, "By the way, the reason why the George family can become a trust in the newspaper industry is that Mr. John was born a few years earlier than me."
When Dooling spoke, Nasha lost her mind for a moment.
She seemed to see her grandfather. Even if he was lying in the hospital bed with a sick face, there was an indescribable pride and confidence supporting him.