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Chapter 1402 I come to see me conquer(1/2)

"Look, Halle Berry... I really don't take AP reveal S's girlfriend seriously. I live with the same plane and now I'm in public... I think she's about to spray water."

When the photographer saw Song Ya holding her face, his face was surging, and Harley, who walked softly like noodles, complained.

The colleague and reporter did not reply, and kept trying to compete with the entertainment reporters to help him squeeze out the good camera.

“Ale Ale Ale!”

The French will never forget the summer of 1998, and the fans who came to pick them up sang the Cup of Life in unison.

Song Ya was very good at it immediately fulfilled their wish, raised one arm, waved his hand to the rhythm, and twisted his butt.

"AP reveal S!AP reveal S! Ah! Ah!" The fans screamed and cheered like a tide.

"AP Relius, this time I came to France..." The reporters put the microphone to his mouth while he signed his fans.

"I love Paris, I will never forget this time here with you in 1998, witnessing the French national team holding up the Hercules Cup..."

"Yes, it's been a long time since the first Blade Warriors, this time the sequel..."

"Halley and Zach and I have worked together very happily. We have been friends for many years."

Song Yazheng calmly answered reporters' questions, and suddenly a roar came from his ears, "AP reveals S!"

The financial magazine reporter attracted his attention and immediately asked loudly: "It is rumored that you participated in the financial sniper battle that caused Vivendi Global to plummet. Can you talk about it in detail?"

This question was too jumpy and was out of place with the atmosphere on the scene. Entertainment reporters and fans all looked over in confusion.

He had an accent in English, and Song Ya immediately used this point to point fingers and pretended not to understand, "Yes, just tonight, welcome to my premiere." Continue to answer other people's questions.

"Your behavior is suspected of illegal speculation! You manipulate your media to create negative news and fake news against Vivendi Global!"

The reporter simply didn't ask questions and shouted out the accusation directly. He was not the only financial media to come to the scene, and someone soon agreed, "AP reveals S! Do you have anything to say about ordinary French investors who have suffered huge losses in the Paris stock market this week!?"

The entertainment reporters and paparazzi then found that there were many more financial colleagues who usually looked at people with their nostrils. They all looked extremely ugly and had lost their composure to ignore the interview etiquette. So they laughed and changed the camera and filmed lively.

"Are you signing here?" Song Ya just frowned handsomely, then turned a deaf ear to her, and continued to sign the fans with kindness.

"The blood-sucking capitalist! Tear off your celebrity mask's disguise!" the financial reporter shouted again.

At this time, a white middle-aged man wearing a long coat in a hot day suddenly bent down and picked up something black and raised his hand.

The muffler, who had been trained by Old Mike for many years, responded quickly. He rushed forward and grabbed the man's wrist. The whole audience was in chaos while pulling. Song Ya and Harley were surrounded by Old Mike and other bodyguards and airport guards to protect him and leave quickly.

It was a shoe that could not be thrown. The white man who was subdued by a silencer was quickly taken away by the airport guards.

"What are you going crazy!?"

"Shad the country!"

"Why should we treat AP Li S like this?" Fans were displeased and questioned the group of financial reporters.

"A group of fools! You know the fan stars, you don't know what that guy did to us!" In just one week, wealth of at least 100 billion euros in the Paris stock market evaporated, and financial reporters packed up their equipment in disappointment and chased the arrested middle-aged man in awe of accusations.

"Paris police say you may be in danger again, and they need to recheck the hotel we are staying in to ensure safety." The convoy drove onto the main road, and Old Mike received a call and reported.

"Ordinary people should not know much about the role you play in this matter. The situation is a bit weird. It is best not to check in the hotel originally planned." Sloan in the passenger seat reminded, "Why don't we stay at Old Pino's house tonight? He invited you, and I believe the French government will not monitor the boss of the PPR Group."

"hehe."

The egg throwing incident should be the same as Song Zecheng's previous call for a fake police officer. It's just an excuse to facilitate subsequent actions. Maybe a wiretap device has been installed in the hotel? Is the French so anxious?

"No need to be so troublesome, just be careful when speaking."

But if you dare to come here, you are not afraid. Song Ya's self-confidence has reached its peak in ten years of time travel, and it is not the kind that he used to be a little floating. He blocked Harley, who couldn't wait to bury her head down, and smiled indifferently: "How to arrange the itinerary, after all, I like discipline, don't I?"

Sloan also smiled admiringly, and turned around and Harley, who was rubbing against the man like a pool of mud, gave a look, "Today's local newspaper."

"Um."

Song Ya reached out to take it. The front page of the French media was the top news on Vivendi Global's plunge this week. CEO Messil and Deutsche Bank's Eddieson occupied nearly half of the page. Messil looked tired and rubbed his eyebrows with his hands, accurately grasping the essence of the situation of Vivendi Global Group, which is currently in turmoil. Eddieson was the previous photo he took at a seminar in the City of London, with his index finger firmly pointing to the front with a ferocious face.

Then you can guess the content of the French text that you can't understand.

Song Ya casually flipped through the inner page of the newspaper and didn't find any content about him, so she put it aside.

His eyes calmly moved out the window and observed the streets of Paris and the stock market. The plummeting stock prices of multinational corporations and banks had little impact on people's normal lives, and there was no major change in the landscape when he came last time.

You can occasionally see the promotional poster of Blade Warrior 2 of yourself and Halle along the way. The French shouldn’t catch a cold when they kill vampires with American superheroes. There is no advertising poster for him that Coca-Cola shoots for him on the streets of Paris.

‘I come, I see, I conquer…’ The famous saying of Caesar suddenly appeared in his mind.

'A man was arrested at the airport for suspected throwing shoes to AP Lu S. He then told reporters that this was retaliation for his failure in stock investment. He accused AP Lu S. of illegally shorting Vivendi Global.'

The middle-aged man shouted to the camera when he was taken into a police car, "He is a vampire! He is a vampire!"

"Hahaha!"

At the Hilton Hotel, which was inspected by French police, A+ Wine Industry and French Tri-Color Vodka jointly rented the big banquet hall here. Before waiting for Black Pharaoh to arrive, they focused on the news and passed the time with other senior executives under Song Ya. When they saw this scene on the TV, they all laughed.

Of course, all the French people present had surprise and a little bitterness in their passive smiles.

"Really or false?" Two tricolor vodka founders and French winemaker Francesti Bolt, who were immersed in the joy of swallowing a larger amount of A+ wine industry, looked at each other.

"Vivendi Global... A+ Wine Industry's Grey Goose Vodka Distribution Channel is still in the hands of Sigram, a subsidiary of Vivendi Global?" asked a founder.

"Are there any questions? About our cooperation."

Song Ya's voice sounded from behind.

They turned around and saw the smiles as if they were blowing their faces, handsome, calm, relaxed... In short, the Black Pharaoh himself, who is a real tycoon temperament.

"Hello, hello, Mr. Bolt, I admire you very much." Song Ya shook hands and greeted everyone present one by one. Since he appeared, he received attention from the audience, and all social rhythms remained the same.

Behind him, two great beauties, black and white, were dim and could not attract everyone's attention.

"Boss!" Heiden, an agent who had not seen him, saw him excitedly approaching him and asked: "What the French media said... did you do?"

“I don’t talk about this.”

Hayden has participated in almost all the preliminary preparations, but he is not clear about the results of the battle. Song Ya shook hands and said, believing that Hayden, who has been with him for so many years, can understand it instantly.

“Will Sigram do something for Grey Goose Vodka…?”

It is related to business. The two founders of Tricolor Vodka were very clear-headed and immediately asked the most concerned questions. There is no groundlessness in this kind of thing. Black Pharaoh must have participated in the Vivandi Global Plunge Incident, even if he himself did not admit it.

"There may be some risks, you can consider it yourself. After all, the merger contract has not been signed yet, right?"

Song Ya replied generously: "Hi, Liser." Then he shook hands with two founders of A+ Wine Industry President Liser, A+ Clothing President Scott, and Aeropostale Company. "First meeting?"

“Yes, we are very honored.”

Aeropostale is an American company established in 1987. The two founders are in their thirties and forties, and both stare at him with interest, "You are the legendary AP Lu S of the American Dream."

"It's a pity."

The scale of Aeropostale is much larger than A+ Clothing. The two parties have agreed on the merger. Song Ya came to Paris this time mainly to sign a contract with them.

According to the company's valuation, the three-color vodka that only works in high-end products does not have an advantage over the A+ wine industry, which mainly sells volume. Mergers and acquisitions are a bit like small and big, and they are not as good as Aeropostale that can take out a lot of cash.

The attitudes of the senior executives of the two companies are naturally very different. The two founders and bosses of Tricolor Vodka are much more cautious and soon came over with apologies to say that they need to consider again.

"It seems they need your help to fight Bacardi's malicious merger?" asked one of the founders of Aeropostale.

"That's right, I don't know their true intentions very well." Song Ya replied.

Both companies are new in the industry, with strong management capabilities, especially publicity and momentum. This is a very critical advantage in the clothing and wine industry, so two senior managers, Riser and Scott, chose to cooperate with these two companies.

'AP LuS signed a contract with the United States Aeropostale Company today to sell its A+ clothing company to Aeropostale for 2.40 million yuan in cash. At the same time, Aeropostale will retain an independent brand line designed by AP LuS herself, and the two parties will share the profits of the independent brand according to the agreed proportion.'

Soon, the invited reporters released this news. Since A+ Clothing also had ex-wife, Hayden, Song Asheng, Walmart and other small shareholders, and had complex cross-holdings with A+ Wine Industry, in addition to Hayden and Liser who were present in person, other parties also sent representatives to attend the signing ceremony.

"How is Rega's recent results?"

After being bombarded by the reporters' flashes again and showing the newly signed documents with Aeropostale, Song Ya stood up and asked the lawyer Li Phillips who came on behalf of his ex-wife.

"Very good." Lee Phillips replied with a smile.

"Yeah." Song Ya was relieved and shook hands with the others one by one.

Li Phillips looked at his tall back with a sigh. It was hard to imagine that nearly ten years ago, this guy was just a little singer who walked into Motura's office under his gaze. The scene when he went to the Dream Manor humbly to see MJ who was still acting as an agent seemed to be in front of him...

Later, when he was shot and fell into a coma, he represented his ex-wife in a custody lawsuit. The personal assets revealed in the court were shocking. Now, not only was he once extremely close to the world's top 100 billionaires, but there were rumors in France that he and Tiger Fund, Lehman Brothers, and Deutsche UnionPay were successful in shorting the multinational giant Vivendi Global?

The speed of change in this world made Li Phillips unable to understand it at all, so he could only stare at his back and regret it.

"What would happen if I didn't have been so arrogant at the beginning and used my influence on Mothura and MJ to help him?" He couldn't help but think, but how could I take medicine for regret in this world?

But he and Sandy Glen... are likely to be kicked out by his ex-wife Mariah Carey, who has not been very successful in his career recently.

“Happy cooperation.”

The two founders of Aeropostale were also very excited, and shook hands with Song Ya again with a rosy face. Although A+ Clothing itself has maintained profitability for many years, it may still be worth less than 240 million. However, taking down this company is equivalent to tracing a shortcut to get a complete Chinese supply chain. Time is too important for Aeropostale, which is expanding rapidly and multinational giants in the industry such as GAP.

It is just the supply chain, the clothing factory, factory land, etc. jointly ventured by Song Ya and China are not included in this transaction.

“Happy cooperation.”

Song Ya and Scot embraced with each other. Although this guy's ability and loyalty could not satisfy him, he was still reluctant to part ways. "Take care, Scot."

"Take care, boss."

Scott slapped his back and choked up. This time he could get a generous commission and cash out the reward options he had saved for many years. Although according to the two founders of Aeropostale, his position as A+ clothing president should not be able to be saved in the future...

But... forget it, it's time for me to retire and enjoy life, Scott thought.
To be continued...
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