Chapter 289: The New Emperor Ascension (1)

"Is Tim Dekey with you?"

Yang Cheng didn't answer the call, his brows were squeezed out into a Sichuan shape, expressing a slight dissatisfaction. He felt that Morgenthau was getting angry from embarrassment, and he didn't care about it. Didn't he know that the phone could be monitored?

However, Morgenthau seemed to have guessed Yang Cheng's scruples, and snorted coldly, "Don't worry, this phone is double-encrypted, so it won't be tapped. Tim Dekai is with you, right?"

However, Morgenthau's words did not make Yang Cheng let go of his vigilance. Even if the phone was not tapped, would Morgenthau record it? Then use the recording to threaten yourself in turn? It's all possible.

Therefore, Yang Cheng would never leave any evidence against him, "What do you want to say? Mr. Morgenthau?"

"Since the person is with you, you must have got the USB flash drive. I don't want to talk nonsense. Give me the USB flash drive and ask for your conditions."

"Mr. Morgenthau, you haven't visited our company yet, have you? I am sending you a sincere invitation to visit our company. I believe it will leave a deep impression on you. The future development of New Era Media still needs Morgan Great support from Mr. Suo."

"Hmph, Jason, I think you're being too careful, okay, as you wish, I'll be there in an hour, I hope you don't play tricks when you arrive."

Putting down the phone, Yang Cheng didn't feel the slightest bit of joy at successfully threatening Morgenthau. Instead, there was a faint sadness between his brows. He wasn't sure what condition he should ask Morgenthau. The value of this condition could not It's too high, so high that Morgenthau thinks it doesn't match the value of the USB flash drive, and will launch a death-defying counterattack, and vice versa. This condition is too simple, and Yang Cheng himself can't live with it. If you can't exchange for useful rewards, wouldn't it be unnecessary to take off your pants and fart?

To? It seems unnecessary. Except for the first-tier cities, the land in the United States is no different from the price of cabbage, and big cities like New York and Los Angeles are very expensive. Morgenthau can't get a piece of land even if he sells himself;

Want money? Morgenthau doesn't have much net worth. Even if he took out all his assets, it would only be tens of millions of dollars, at most hundreds of millions. For Yang Cheng, who has a shortfall of several billion dollars, it is really a drop in the bucket;

Want a policy? This can be considered. As a member of Congress, Morgenthau can know in advance many proposals that are planned and have not yet been implemented, but this thing still needs to be a matter of timing. Now it is about to enter December, and the entire North American continent is preparing for Christmas. The festive atmosphere is getting stronger and stronger. Generally speaking, the White House will not release any major plans at this time, because no one will work for them.

MMP, thinking about it this way, the U disk turned into a hot potato, unable to hold it or swallow it. For an entire hour, seeing that Morgenthau was about to arrive, Yang Cheng didn't even think of a perfect request. He felt that I seem to have eaten something dirty, and my whole body is not well.

It's all Morgenthau's fault, how about just waiting to be slaughtered? You have to rush to the door to ask for fuck, and you don't even give him a chance to think about it, what a cheap bone.

Yang Cheng vented her dissatisfaction in her heart with a dusty face, until Su Su knocked on the door and came in, reporting to Yang Cheng, "Boss, the front desk said someone came to see you, and the other party said they have an appointment with you."

Knowing that Morgensau had arrived, he nodded slightly, "Well~ I know, let him come up, and ask Hansen to come over with the detector."

Su Su was taken aback, she didn't understand what to do with the detector, but she didn't dare to ask further, "Okay, boss."

Yang Cheng also got up, straightened his clothes, walked to the elevator, and waited here. Hansen received Susu's notice and stood behind Yang Cheng with a detector, waiting for Morgenthau's arrival.

"Ding dong~" When the elevator arrived, there was a crisp sound, and the door slowly opened to both sides. Morgenthau was alone, standing in the elevator with a gloomy face, and when he saw Yang Cheng waiting at the door with a smile, Somewhat surprised, he stepped out of the elevator in two steps, but when he glanced at Hansen and the detector in his hand, his face that had just eased down sank again,

He asked coldly, "Jason, what does this mean?"

Yang Cheng showed no timidity, shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile, "It's what Mr. Morgenthau guessed. I'm very sorry, but please cooperate, because I'm a very insecure person, and I don't want any misunderstanding between us."

Hansen didn't care who Morgenthau was. As soon as Yang Cheng finished speaking, he carried the detector and carefully checked Morgenthau's body without saying a word.

As a result, within 2 seconds, the detector hovered over Morgenthau's chest and made a sharp beep. Hansen unceremoniously reached into Morgenthau's suit and groped for a while. Pulled out a black round object, what else could it be but a bug?

Morgenthau's face was ashen, and a pair of eagle eyes seemed to tear Yang Cheng into pieces. Yang Cheng just smiled lightly at this, as if everything was as expected, but in his heart, Morgenthau's parents who had been buried for so long They all scolded for a while, followed by a burst of fear, and kept secretly thinking about luck, but fortunately, I was alert.

Fortunately, in the next investigation, the beeping sound did not reappear, but just to be careful, Yang Cheng still asked Morgenthau to hand over the phone and put it in Susuna's safekeeping, and then personally led Morgenthau into the office, and told Susu And Hansen, no one is allowed to enter the office without his permission.

"Hurry up and talk, I only have 20 minutes." Yang Cheng searched all the evidence on Morgenthau's body, and now he is a bachelor, looking at the young man sitting across from him with a faint smile, he sighed in his heart While the years are not forgiving, anger is also secretly accumulated, and this hatred will be returned sooner or later.

Yang Cheng also wanted to say, but he didn't know what to say, so he threw the problem to Morgenthau, took out a silver-gray USB flash drive from his inner pocket and put it on the coffee table, raised his hand and said, "Mr. Morgenthau, conditions It seems that I should not mention it, but how much do you think the contents of this USB flash drive are worth."

Morgenthau was a little caught off guard, calmed down, and tentatively said, "Five million dollars."

Yang Cheng's eyes were strange, he smiled and shook his head, "Mr. Morgenthau, your English level is really not flattering, I think you may be talking about 500 million US dollars? Right?"

"500 million? Even if you kill me, you won't be able to get 500 million." Morgenthau patted the armrest of the sofa in a rage, his eyes were about to burst into flames.

Yang Cheng spread his hands, "Look, I don't know much about Mr. Morgenthau's situation. You still have to raise this condition, but it's better to be sincere. Don't make jokes like 5 million."

Morgenthau took a few deep breaths, leaned back on the sofa, closed his eyes and thought for a moment, "New York Times, I know you were interested in the New York Times, but you didn't succeed because of Arthur Schulzberg Jr., I can help you busy."

Yang Cheng's heart trembled. Undoubtedly, this condition made him very excited. Morgenthau had pinpointed his pulse. He leaned forward to express his interest in this matter. After listening to Morgenthau's further words, "I have 4.8% in my hand. Shares are Class B shares with voting rights, which can be transferred to you at the market price. In addition, I will put pressure on Little Arthur to sell all the shares in his hands to you. He holds 90% of Class B shares and 12% About the tradable shares, as for the other shareholders, I have nothing to do, but if you win the shares of Arthur Jr., you are equivalent to winning the right to manage the New York Times."

"Currently the stock price of The New York Times is around $9.50. Your shares are worth more than $73 million, but I can only bid $35 million." The Times is the biggest benefit he can get at the moment. Of course, he must take advantage of it. It is unrealistic for Morgenthau to transfer it to him for free, but a 50% discount should be no problem.

Sure enough, Morgenthau didn't hesitate much, and simply nodded and said, "Yes, 35 million US dollars can be traded at any time. As for Little Arthur, I need a week to convince him."

Yang Cheng nodded in agreement, "It's okay on my side, you can take the U disk, but I made a backup of the contents inside, and after the transfer of Little Arthur's shares is completed, the backup will be destroyed on the spot in front of you."

Morgenthau took a deep look at Yang Cheng, without any nonsense, picked up the USB flash drive and installed it, and said without looking back, "I hope you can keep your promise, Jason."

Yang Cheng sat there motionless, he knew that Morgenthau's last words were both a reminder and a warning, reminding him to abide by the agreement, and warning him to be careful in the future, this time Morgenthau fell down, but it's hard to say why Yang Cheng has something to do every day If it fell into his hands, what Yang Cheng would get would be the craziest revenge.

Yang Cheng also didn't know if it was worthwhile to exchange for only one New York Times for offending Morgenthau and the Jewish ZZ forces he represented, but now that the agreement has been reached, it's too late to go back on his word.

He got up and went to the window, watching an ordinary black car drive out of the company parking lot and merge into the traffic flow. I don't know if it was an illusion, but he felt that the person sitting in the car was Felix Morgenthau. His eyes were full of excitement. Angry, he wants revenge!

Looking up at the blue sky, he sighed softly and murmured, "I won't give you a chance, Mr. Morgenthau."

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