In a mansion apartment on the Upper East Side of Manhattan, New York.

Catherine Weymouth was wearing a large pink pajamas and sitting at the dining table. While eating breakfast, she was flipping through today's newspaper. All she saw were large color photos. The glamorous and sexy Ivana was looking up. Looking affectionately at the tall and handsome Andy Smith.

"The youngest billionaire spends millions on jewelry for his girlfriend..."

"A day's spending for a prince and princess in New York..."

. . . . . .

Reports with various headlines are elaborating on one thing in detail, that is, this famous couple is showing their affection again.

As a single mother with a child, love and marriage hurt her a lot. When she divorced, she even fought a property lawsuit with her ex-husband, and even quarreled in court for a few hundred dollars. Looking at the handsome guy in the newspaper photo A beautiful woman shows her affection, but it's a ghost if she says it feels good.

However, this pair of lovers is no one, completely crowding out the sought-after status of the couple, Jolie and Pete.

Catherine has read Andy Smith's information in detail, and she can only praise a genius for it, and really can't find a more appropriate word.

It took less than a year to rise from a depraved young writer on the streets to reach the current height. There is really no other word to describe it except genius. This is not something that everyone can do.

At noon, she would be able to see the couple, and Jon Meacham called her last night to tell her that Andy Smith had invited her to lunch.

But before that, she has to face the very difficult union of "Newsweek". If the union is not settled, even if the Post Group wants to get rid of this burden, it will be difficult. To be honest, in the United States, employees of various companies have too much right to unionize is a bit big.

There is a lot of response, and if you say a strike, you will go on strike. It is simply capricious.

As long as this group of people can be coaxed into making the Post deliver the weekly magazine smoothly, there is no need to face this group of damn difficult characters anymore.

. . . . . .

In the conference room, Catherine took off her glasses, put them in the mirror case, and gently rubbed her temples. When she heard the door open, she asked faintly, "Send everyone away?"

"They're all gone, Vice President, I'm sorry, I didn't do my job well..."

"Jon, don't say that, everyone knows, it's not your fault, the problem of the weekly magazine is not unique now, its profit level is not high, the organization is too large, and the department is too bloated. Add more offices, more news-gathering channels, expand the influence of the weekly magazine, and honestly, I can't just lose $10 million a year."

With a bitter smile on her face, Catherine Weymouth reached out and patted the stack of materials on the conference table and said helplessly.

"Hey..." Jon Meacham also sat down with a disappointed face, sighed and continued: "Although the people in the trade union have not achieved all their goals, they are stable for the time being, at least they will not be negotiating the handover It’s time to make trouble, but although Andy Smith and I have said verbally that there will be no large-scale layoffs, but according to my side understanding during this period, Mr. Smith attaches great importance to systems and contracts, and now 92 institutions around the world In the future, we will definitely face detailed investigations, and even if there are no large-scale layoffs, I think some people will not be able to stay any longer."

"Hehe, this is a good thing for you. Don't you just want to do this all the time? The power of the Post will no longer constrain you. To be honest, I also want to move the Post Group. Surgery, unfortunately..." Catherine glanced at Jon Meacham with a half-smile, and said Jon's true thoughts without any detours.

This time in New York, in addition to meeting with Andy Smith to discuss the weekly issue, the most important thing is to get some support from Jon Meacham, so that she can deal with Leonard Jr., the current editor-in-chief of the Post more easily.

Jon's pupils shrank imperceptibly. To be honest, before Andy became the boss of the weekly magazine, some of his actions were indeed betrayal of his old boss, such as the financial ledger that was sent to Andy early in the morning.

"This time, if Mr. Smith takes over the weekly magazine smoothly, it will indeed bring some new changes to the weekly magazine. However, in this way, Mr. Sidney Harman may be very unhappy. After all, I heard that little Leonard The editor-in-chief once made any promises to Harman in private, and Harman also received "thank you" and recognition..."

Catherine's eyes lit up. Is there really a problem? Haha, it seems that it will be much easier to kick Leonard away.

"To be honest, Vice President, Mr. Harman also talked to me several times and made some promises to me, but I didn't give him a clear answer. In fact, whether it is Harman or Smith who enters the weekly magazine, my status It will not be threatened for a short time.

But the reason why I am partial to Andy Smith is mainly because he is young, really too young, and his understanding of the media and publishing industry. When he took over the "Observer", the New York media ridiculed him almost every day. He, some talk shows often make fun of him with this incident.

However, looking at the present, hehe, there is another interesting thing here. This Mr. Smith is also a personality who must report. I made a separate special report on all the reports and TV shows that mocked him at the beginning, making those people completely ugly in front of the New York people, and the comments were so bitter and mean that some talk shows The host had to apologize to him and eliminate the influence in the form of blackmailing himself on the show. "

"Heck... I know about this, he is bad enough, and in the end he published the ages of the chief editors and bosses of some of the media who laughed at him, and finally came up with a sentence that rigid and outdated thinking can't be done well. Summary from the media." Catherine, who was laughing wildly, was also full of curiosity about Andy who was going to meet next.

"Actually, what he said is not wrong. The age of you and me, the vice president, is considered relatively young in the media and publishing industry. Most of the media editors and bosses are in their sixties and seventies. Whether it is body or brain I can't keep up with this era." Jon Meacham said with emotion.

"Hehe, well, it's almost time for the date, let's go, and meet the darlings of New York together..."

. . . . . .

"Giggle..."

In the restaurant, Catherine and Ivana were sitting next to each other, smiling coquettishly.

"What a lovely angel..."

"Yeah, I love them very much. Since you like children so much, give birth to more. Andy is so handsome, and you are so beautiful. The babies born must be very beautiful."

"Hehe, I will, but don't worry now, we are still young after all..."

"Well, yes, enjoy the world of two people more. You know, these little guys are angels and demons, and they consume a lot of energy!"

Andy wiped his mouth with a white napkin, and smiled at the smiling Jon. Ivana's communicative ability is really amazing, and her cute and elegant conversation, as well as her unique charm, Let Catherine hit it off with her at first sight, the two men almost couldn't get in the way during the whole dinner, chatting about fashion, career, and children. . .

"Is this the Tiffany yellow diamond that was reported in the newspaper? It's so beautiful." Diamonds have always been fatal to women. Even Catherine can afford to buy them, but women are like this. When there is no comparison, even if She passed by Tiffany's door all day long, and she didn't care about it, but now that she saw it on someone else's body, her restless heart couldn't bear it anymore, and Catherine decided to go to Tiffany to buy a few pieces in the afternoon.

Ivana looked at her boyfriend at the side with a happy and sweet look on her face. She also read the newspaper this morning. Before going out, she matched the clothes specially, holding Andy's arm, and swaggered happily across the street. After arriving at the company, everyone Unconsciously, they cast their eyes on the dazzling yellow diamond in the middle.

"Andy, in the afternoon, you will arrange for people to enter "Newsweek" for preliminary preparations, and Jon will cooperate with your people. Is it okay for me to borrow your girlfriend in the afternoon?"

"Of course, thank you Catherine." Andy said goodbye to Catherine with a sunny smile on his face.

Watching the car go away, Andy, with a doting smile on his face, patted the jade hand tightly holding his arm, looked at Ivana who was looking up at him tenderly, and said softly: "Thank you ,Honey."

"Giggle, I should do it. I'm very happy to help you." Ivana's sweet voice gave a crisp feeling, and she smiled coquettishly and sat in the waiting car with Andy.

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