Andy and Ivana walked down the ladder intimately, sitting directly in the long-awaited car, and five SUVs drove out of the private apron of Kennedy Airport.

When the car drove downstairs to the Andy's apartment building, the number of paparazzi and reporters surrounded by the door of the apartment was startled. The news of this group of people was really well-known, knowing that Andy was on a private jet, so No one went to the airport to squat at all, and all came here to wait.

Ivana said with a smile: "You don't have to get out of the car, just let Joseph and some of them send me in. Just don't let them take pictures of the two of us, they will not give up, rest assured, I started from 13 I've been dealing with them since I was only three years old, so go and do your work. "

Andy held her playful face, kissed her red lips a few times, lowered the rear bezel, and asked Joseph a few words. Joseph informed the front car Toby with a headset, and then got off to help Ivana open Car door.

Ivana, who was elegant, confident and beautiful, just got out of the car and huffed. All the paparazzi were surrounded by reporters. The clear shutter sound of the camera sounded.

With a charming smile on her face, Ivana waved her hand at the camera. Before the bodyguards and the building's security guards helped her out of the safe passage, she showed her style and took pictures with the reporters.

Andy looks at her Ivana through the window. She has a long white swan-like long pink neck, her chin is slightly raised, her lips are red, her teeth are extraordinarily enchanting, and her large golden wavy hair leaning to one side is in the sun. The glittering large ring earrings studded with diamonds and the round neck waist dress with dark crimson patterns have undoubtedly added her infinite charm.

Ivana just showed her style under the camera with a smile on her face, but ignored the mess that came around from time to time. After the passage was opened, she opened her tall and slender legs and strode toward the apartment door. .

Andy looked at Ivana who kissed him before entering the gate, and laughed softly, before the paparazzi surrounded the car, the car developed and slowly moved off the road.

On the square in front of the New York Manhattan News District building, a convoy entered, the doors opened, and a pair of brand-new black shoes fell to the ground. Andy's tall and erect figure stood on this decades-old skyscraper. In front of the building, looking up, artdeo style, towering minaret, the entire building is 189 meters high, a total of 58 floors.

Since three days ago, this is his place, and everyone behind the think tank didn't speak, just waiting in silence. "Let's go in!" Andy glanced back at them with a slight smile on his face, and walked towards the main entrance of the building first.

The "Newsweek" newspaper occupied five floors of the top spire of the building. When the elevator door opened and Andy stepped out of the elevator, he saw Jon Mitcham heading, and the entire corridor was full of newspaper employees.

"Pap ..."

Andy smiled and looked at the employees on both sides. He really did n’t know what to say about Jon making this one. Only the employees on both sides calmly nodded and led people under Jon ’s guidance. Walk into the newspaper office lobby.

After entering the hall, Andy stood in the middle, and when the staff in the corridor returned to the hall, he looked around for a week again, reaching out and squeezing cluttered applause.

To be honest, for the old Americans, if they are not sincere, voluntarily or applauded with excitement, even if you welcome your new boss, do n’t think that everyone is willing to slap the horse and please applaud him Therefore, sometimes it is better not to applaud, it is inevitable that they will sparsely embarrass each other.

"I am Andy Smith. Your new boss will also be the last boss of Newsweek. Even if it completely dies and loses the market, I will choose to let it die slowly and not let it change hands again. !!

Maybe everyone thinks I say this, not good luck! Am I not talking about the reality that all print media must face? Everyone should have seen the email I sent to you, every employee of the newspaper.

What is black and white and is almost finished?

newspaper!

I think everyone has seen this sentence written by me. The traditional newspaper business model is completely unsuitable for the current environment. Regardless of whether you like it or not, you are happy, the Internet will slowly squeeze and devour traditional paper Market and living space.

Now it is time for Newsweek to make a change to kill a **** road for self-salvation.

When someone heard the change, they began to speculate that the new boss was nothing more than an excuse for layoffs, or cut paper publications, and increased investment in the electronic version of the Internet ...

I cannot assure you that no one will be laid off, because that is not possible, but it is by no means a mass layoff that you are worried about. I can guarantee this because I will never let the newspaper's outstanding talents go.

There will be news websites, electronic versions, but I will never use paper cuts as a prerequisite to develop websites and electronic versions, because that is suicide.

I will never let the ruthless market trend or the mistake of my strategic decision make this news giant in the printing era become an ordinary member of countless adventurers in the Internet era!

What's more, in order to turn losses into profits, in order to reduce expenses, cut off a large amount of manpower and material resources, original international reports, it will make it difficult for us to distinguish from the narrow source of network and social network reviewers, giants without soul, just with Corpses!

So, let me tell you the first point, I won't lay off people on a large scale!

The second point is that, for the sake of profit, the strategy of increasing the weekly subscription price and reducing the number of prints is used. The number of subscriptions represents influence, and influence is our life!

Third, I do n’t want any more entertaining news, comments, and **** reprints. What I want is that we have been better than all news magazines for decades, and we are famous for in-depth coverage!

Loss is not a problem, because I, Andy Smith, are really not bad at all! "

Andy rushed straight to the topic, and the deafening speech ended. The entire newspaper hall fell into silence for ten seconds, followed by cheers from the audience and applause, whistles, and loud voices from the staff. Long live the boss.

Jon Mitcham's face was already flushed with excitement, he was clapping vigorously, and he kept thinking, "This is Nima, who really understands the media industry and is a good boss who is not bad at money!"

Andy is very satisfied with the effect of the speech, looking at each excited face, smiling and shaking hands with everyone. I don't know who opened the head, and each employee shaking hands began to report his name excitedly.

"Hello boss, I'm David ..."

"Boss, my name is Tom ..."

"Boss, my name is Jerry ..." ...

The entire floor of the 58th floor includes a very luxurious and spacious chairman's office, secretary's office area, sofa lounge area, meeting room, dining area.

Andy looked at the luxurious decoration of the office, a full set of European-style furniture with white edges and red velvet, a noble atmosphere, a large crystal chandelier in the middle, and large floor-to-ceiling windows in three directions, which can overlook the Manhattan area. The curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows are exquisite fabrics. Pearl white palace style, fabric sofa, various sculptures, table lamps ...

Except for the many blank walls where the paintings were originally hung, the Graham family almost left the entire office intact to Andy.

Including a large variety of drinks that are not opened in the wine cabinet, a large box of Cuban cigars placed on an exaggerated red pine European-style desk, but there should be an empty antique cabinet in the side of the desk. Bookcase with many books taken away.

Andy didn't care about these, after reading the more luxurious lounge, various appliances, soft large bed, bathroom with large bathtub, it can be said that it is fully equipped and can be used as an apartment.

"The boss, the editor-in-chief of Mitcham and the heads of various departments have arrived."

"Let them come in!" Andy sat at the top of the oval conference table in the office, and turned to Tory Black, who had pushed in the door.