Chinatown, in front of CAA TV.

Link leaned against the car, his eyes a little deep, and looked at the rusty signboard that read; 'New York Chinatown Chinese Television' in a few big words.

Today, several workers are working on the dismantling.

Link didn't know what it was like, and some images couldn't help but rise up in his mind.

He still remembers when he was only a few years old, when his parents were not divorced, when he held the hands of his parents, and when he first came here, he also pointed to the words above his head and asked.

"Dad, why do those words look so strange?"

Yes, that's what he asked at the time, Link remembers his father stroking his head with a strong sense of pride in his eyes.

"Son, that's Chinese characters, doesn't it look cool?"

"It's really cool." Link looked up, and when he saw a worker knock the rusty sign with a wrench, and a large cloud of ash fell, Link's heart beat a few times.

"What the hell?" Fat Jack walked out of the TV station with a disgraced face, cursed a few words at the workers above, and then walked to Link with a grumbling face.

Link took a hard puff of his cigarette, felt the spicy smoke inhale into his chest, spun around and then slowly exhaled, thankful for something that seemed to be memorable, and then disappeared into smoke.

Fat Jack has already said excitedly: "Little boss, you definitely won't believe that 200,000 records were sold out in half a day, and those channel providers are calling me like crazy to ask for supplies, hehehe." ”

As he spoke, he had already laughed proudly, but found that the little boss was still calm, smoking constantly, as if he hadn't heard what he said.

The fat man gave him a strange look, and couldn't help but touch it: "Little boss, are you okay?" ”

"Huh?" Link came back to his senses and asked puzzled, "When did you come?" ”

Fat Jack couldn't help but wipe the cold sweat on his forehead in embarrassment: "Just ...... It wasn't a short time after I arrived. ”

"Oh." Link casually dropped the cigarette butt at his feet and stepped on it with his leather shoe.

"You drive." Link said casually, then opened the car door and sat in.

Fat Jack was a little surprised by the change in the little boss today, shrugged his shoulders and drove away.

As the car continued to move forward, Fat Jack also occasionally glanced at Link in a daze through the endoscope, and didn't understand what happened to Link today.

"That ......" Fat Jack broke the silence with a dry cough, and then pretended to be happy and said: "Little boss, Eminem's new album has just been sold out in half a day, aren't you happy to hear the news?" We're going to make a big profit again. All the residual value of "Eight Miles" is almost going to be squeezed out by you. ”

While talking, the fat man was still staring at Link's reaction, but found that the other party just responded lightly, which is simply two people from the usual little boss who loves money like life.

There was silence in the carriage for a while, but this time it was Link who spoke, and he seemed to hesitate a little, and asked in a low voice, "Fat man, you say, if we don't move out of Chinatown, okay?" ”

"Huh?" Fat Jack looked at him in surprise: "But...... But we've already talked about the office building, and we're moving now, ......."

"Oh, I'm just talking about it."

Link smiled faintly, a little far-fetched.

"What's wrong with me?" Link wiped his face: "I should be happy, the movie is a big hit, the record is a big hit, and I'm about to move out of that birdcage, I should be happy, yes, I should be happy." ”

Link muttered to himself for a moment, then slowly smiled on his face.

Fat Jack already had a rather strange look in his eyes, and he kept slandering in his heart: "What's wrong with the little boss today?" You don't really plan to stay in Chinatown for the rest of your life, do you? That's not going to work, I see that my super office is about to move in. ”

Just thinking about the big office with floor-to-ceiling windows, or even a lounge, Fat Jack couldn't help but laugh happily.

"It's so cool, almost all the things that the little boss promised me at the beginning have now come true." The more Fat Jack thought about it, the happier he became: "Isn't it super cool to work in an office building in Times Square, looking down through the floor-to-ceiling windows, you can see the ant-like traffic under your feet, and even the scenery of Zhōngyāng Park?" ”

In the excitement of Fat Jack, the two finally arrived at the bustling Times Square.

As soon as I looked up, there were countless huge electronic screens, on which various advertisements were playing, and the beautiful women of the incense car could be seen at a glance.

And when Link got out of the car, he seemed to have become the billionaire with a lot of power before, and the smile on his face was even more confident.

"Let's go, come with me to see our new company."

With a wave of his hand, Link was the first to walk into the ornately decorated edifice.

Fat Jack was relieved to see that the little boss was suddenly in a much better mood again. Raising his head with a smile and looking at the huge building in front of him that was more than eighty stories high, his heartbeat began to accelerate again.

When the two came to the 47th floor, they stepped out of the elevator.

Although everything in front of us is still empty, it will soon become the new office of CAA Media Group. In addition, Link is also ready to do another big job, and will recruit more employees to continuously add to various positions.

"My company will eventually become the largest media group in the United States. I'm going to have the biggest TV station, the biggest syndicate branch, the biggest network company, and so much more. ”

Link looked at the busy workers and the bright new company building, and a strong ambition rose in his heart again.

"Fatty, call all the higher-ups right away." Link suddenly stopped, with the most excited smile on his face, and turned to Fat Jack to say a word.

The fat man was still looking for his office with wide eyes, and when he heard Link's words, he couldn't help but look at him strangely: "Little boss, everyone else is busy with moving." ”

"Let them put down everything they are doing and get over to me immediately, immediately." Link laughed, "Tell them that if they can't make it in half an hour, they can roll up and get out." ”

Fat Jack couldn't help but shudder, because he saw a clear light in Link's laughing eyes.

"He's absolutely serious."

Fat Jack didn't know why, this feeling suddenly rose in his heart, and he hurriedly took out his mobile phone to urge.

Twenty minutes later, a helicopter landed in Times Square, and several sweaty men descended from it. Almost everyone jumped out of the helicopter, and then ran towards a building not far away, attracting many strange glances.

Several people ran and shouted in terror.

"How long, how long? More than thirty minutes? Old Pock asked with a roar at his son.

Johnny glanced up at his new Swiss watch as he ran, but he couldn't see it clearly.

"No...... I don't know. ”

"Waste." Old Pock was running, and he even cared about kicking his son.

Rust, who was a lot older, also ran behind him, panting for breath. Next to him was Andrew, the director of the network department, and the other party also looked like a dog panting, and he must have been frightened by the fat man's call.

The doorman of the building watched them from a distance, until the other party ran in, and then his mouth grew in fright.

Seeing that these people were all dressed in famous brands, the youngest of them was also wearing Armani, not to mention the other older ones, and the shiny head shape alone could cover his salary for several months. But I don't understand why these guys who seem to be obviously successful people look anxious.

It wasn't until they ran into the elevator that several senior executives of CAA Media Group breathed a long sigh of relief.

His eyes stared nervously at the scrolling number, hoping that it would go a little faster.

Fat Jack was anxiously wandering at the elevator entrance, occasionally glancing at the silent little boss standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, and he was also worried about his old colleague.

It wasn't until he heard the sound of the elevator stopping that the fat man breathed a sigh of relief.

"What's wrong? What's going on? ”

Rust wiped his sweat and shouted at the fat man.

Fat Jack shook his head helplessly, and pointed to Link standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking unclear about the situation.

At this time, Link also turned around slowly, with a smile in his eyes, and beckoned to a few people: "Come, everyone come here." ”

Several high-level officials walked over slowly, still not understanding what Link meant.

That phone call from Fat Jack before really scared them crazy. No one wanted to lose everything they had now, so they hurried over.

"It's coming pretty fast." Link laughed.

Old Pock laughed dryly, but heard Andrew next to him deliberately say: "Oh, fortunately, Old Pock just bought a helicopter a few days ago, and now it comes in handy." ”

Old Pok glared at him, then smiled at Link again, "Just buy it and play with it." ”

Link nodded, looked back at the scenery outside the floor-to-ceiling window, and suddenly said faintly: "Even my employees can buy helicopters to play casually, it seems that I am relatively successful." ”

Several people looked at each other, and no one could understand what Link meant by this.

Only Old Polk couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and secretly decided that after going back, he would smash the newly bought helicopter, which was not worth a lot of money anyway.

Link just looked out the window, and several upper-class people with an annual salary of millions could only stand silently.

"I need an empire, a media empire." Link looked out the window at the scene, as if talking to himself: "A super empire that gathers all the media industries, are you willing to help me fulfill this dream?" ”

By the time he said the last sentence, Link had already turned around, and the smile on his face was so bright.