Back at the Observer newspaper, Andy hung his suit on a clothes rack, went into the bathroom and washed his face, feeling much refreshed. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

From the second drawer of the desk, he took out an iron box of Longjing tea, speaking of this tea, or Andy is a little vomited in the face of coffee every day, and wants to change the taste, so he went to Chinatown to buy it, at that time, the Chinese boss was still very curious about how this old beauty could drink the bitter leaves they said, but when he heard Andy's Mandarin that was better than that spoken by him, a Chinese, he was confused.

I knew Andy's self-taught Mandarin through chatting, and I admired it very much, and finally took out the Longjing green tea he brought from the Celestial Empire and sold it to Andy.

In fact, Andy likes to drink jasmine tea, and he really doesn't have a cold for black tea or something, as for green tea, well, it's good to clear heat and quench thirst, and it's still good to go greasy or something, as for the fragrance of green tea, he doesn't have so much attention to kung fu tea.

I casually found a transparent glass, took out a dozen pieces of tea and put them in the cup, brewed them with boiling pure water, carefully took them back to the desk, spread my hands on my chin, and lay on the table boredly watching the tea leaves in the cup slowly float and stretch, and the tea soup changed color.

"Drip... ”

Andy looked sideways at the red light of the answering machine flashing, and helplessly stretched out his hand and pressed it, and Annie's voice came from the telephone.

"Boss, Editor-in-Chief Pitt wants to see you... ”

Hanging up the phone, Andy straightened up and sat down in the boss's chair, he wouldn't behave too casually in front of his subordinates, after all, he was too young, if he didn't stretch a little, he might be despised by his subordinates in his heart, this is also a matter of no way, how awesome this is useless, sometimes, who can guess what people think about their psychology.

Pete Kaplan pushed the door and walked in, holding a file bag in his hand, Andy saw it, with a wry smile on his face, and said: "Pete, I knew that you would never come to me without something, and once you came, it would definitely be trouble! ”

Pete chuckled and sat on the chair opposite Andy's desk, handed the document bag in his hand to Andy, and said with a smile: "It's not a trouble this time, it's not anyone's black materials, but the business that has been sent by the lobbying company, and I have traded with them before, but, after all, the newspaper has changed owners now, so I came over to ask if it is according to convention, after all, this money is easier to make." ”

Hearing Pete say this, Andy became interested, opened the file bag curiously, and began to look carefully, okay, the more he looked at Andy, the more angry he became, and the anger in his heart almost ignited his whole body.

"Smack!"

Andy threw the document on the table, slapped it hard with his hand, and scolded with a fierce look in his eyes: "These dead Oriental people are really shameless! Despicable enough, shameless enough, pretending to be a victim all day long to condemn us, why didn't you drop a few more nuclear bombs back then, and directly wash the floor for them! FXXk, look at it now, not only the prime minister goes to worship the god toilet, but also wants to spend money for our media to smear others, and it is really a white-eyed wolf who can't be raised。。。。。。 ”

"Ahem... Andy Balabala's obviously racist words made Pete Kaplan not know what to do, so he could only keep coughing lightly, pretending not to hear what his boss was saying, looking ignorant.

After Andy finished venting, he looked directly at Pete, who was still pretending to be stupid, and said, "You say this is a common practice?

"Ahem... Almost, every time I go to worship a ghost, or before a visit, I will spend money to find us and some European media to do some smear reports on that, this kind of door-to-door business, of course, the major newspapers will not refuse!" Pete Kaplan shrugged helplessly, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, and expressed his admiration for his wise decision, fortunately he didn't report it according to the convention, sure enough, the boss still cares about his bloodline very much.

"Damn ideology ... Andy frowned, picked up the document on the table again, and the more he looked at it, the more angry he became, with anger in his eyes, he looked up at Pete, and said viciously: "Report this matter! Let the world see how shameless and filthy these footbasins are, and let some people in that country see the faces of these shameless people clearly!"

"Ahem... Once we overturn the table, we will offend a lot of our peers, and the country and this lobbying company are nothing, but once someone with a heart labels our newspaper company, it will be very troublesome in the future!" Pete Kaplan coughed with a wry smile a little hesitantly.

"Hehe, what's the trouble? Label me? Am I afraid? I'm just talking with facts!" With a mocking expression on his face, he grabbed the document on the table and shook it in the air, and continued: "We are not the mouthpiece of those shameless people, we must be neutral and impartial, and use more than 100,000 dollars to make us abandon our principles and dream! Even if most of the media and newspapers report it, is it the truth? We're going to tear off their hypocritical masks and bask in the sun, so that the people can see their shameless faces!"

"But... Boss, after all, it's an irrelevant old tune, threatening LUN or something, and there is still a lot of market in our country, so isn't our position a little too clear when it is reported like this?" Pete Kaplan still shook his head and persuaded him, as if he didn't support the big boss's behavior of flipping the table.

"Hah... Some people in our country just can't see the facts clearly, and they also reject the facts, and the country is just a white-eyed wolf with no teeth wagging its tail and begging for mercy on us, and who is the other party, it is a rabbit that has grown into the size of an elephant, and the rabbit is usually docile, but it can bite people to death if it is ruthless! In the future, the economy there will develop unprecedentedly, and I still want to make money, will I offend them for the sake of a group of Japanese slaves? Unless I'm stupid, they like to label the most, and now if I hack them for more than 100,000 dollars, I'll lose more than a billion dollars in profits in the future!

Pete Kaplan looked at the young boss in disbelief, "Boss, you're not kidding, are you?

"Hehe, I know! Let's see who is constantly buying our country's national bonds? You also look at a big country with old eyes, and this is because of false reports, even you, a senior media person, can't understand a real rabbit!"

Andy sneered at the corners of his mouth, he didn't save face for Pete Kaplan at all, he said it happily, in fact, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and he was also helpless about the double standard when the West looked at rabbits, but fortunately, after the Olympics, people all over the world will understand how a rich rabbit burns money.

From then on, whether you like it or not, you will helplessly say, "This rabbit, Tainima is rich!"

Otherwise, during the subprime mortgage crisis, countries all over the world were scrambling to get the big rabbit to pull it.

"That's it! This issue of the weekly magazine has set up a special feature to publish this shameless incident to me as it is, and I want to tear off the hypocritical and shameless mask of this group of footbasins in front of the whole world!" Andy said with a cold look at him.

Pete Kaplan didn't say anything against it, because he saw that his boss had a visceral dislike for the Footbasin Country, silently picked up the papers on the table, nodded to Andy, and turned to leave the office.