"You two are really energetic. You played so late last night and you still have so much energy to make noise now."

"Haha, maybe you can do it in the future."

Bai Ye laughed and carried Ikana and Karlie Kloss into the bathroom, one in each hand, and took a bath together.

After breakfast.

Bai Ye left the sleepy Karlie Kloss to Ikana's care and went to find Wendy.

The battle for Mercury Internet Media to acquire Twitter is about to begin, and Bai Ye goes to see the situation.

"Wendy, what's going on?"

Bai Ye asked in the office of the chairman of Snap Company.

"Everything is going according to plan." Wendy said with a smile: "I have announced on behalf of Mercury Internet that we will acquire Twitter at a premium of 5% to its current market value, for a total price of $231.34 billion."

"As we expected, Twitter's board of directors does not seem to want to be acquired. According to our insider feedback, Twitter's board of directors has passed a resolution to launch a 'poison pill plan' to prevent our acquisition plan."

"But they are just a mantis trying to stop a chariot!"

"Except for some vested interests, the rest of Twitter's shareholders are not that opposed to selling their shares and recovering funds. With the abundant cash flow in our hands, there are few shareholders who are not tempted to buy shares with cash. I guess the board members have also received the news. They can't be scared to death!"

Bai Ye and Wendy had already guessed that since Twitter could reject Facebook's acquisition, it certainly wouldn't want to sell itself to the fledgling Snap.

However, Twitter's shares are relatively dispersed, and the board of directors cannot reflect the will of Twitter as a whole.

Therefore, there is no need to be afraid of the paper tigers of Twitter's board of directors. They can directly appeal to Twitter investors and put pressure on the board of directors on public platforms, meet with other Twitter shareholders in private, convince them to believe in their determination, and consider making acquisition proposals directly to shareholders.

Facebook found it difficult to integrate Twitter's scattered shareholders, so it chose to give up, but what the new money Facebook cannot do may not be impossible for the old money Osborne.

"Well done!" Bai Ye patted Wendy on the shoulder and encouraged her, "I believe in your ability. You will be able to handle this."

With Twitter as his throat, Bai Ye no longer has to worry about being strangled by others.

Hehe, if Captain America becomes the President of the United States, during the process of transforming America, he won’t have to worry about the old forces banning Captain America’s Twitter account.

As for going further, the immature idea he mentioned to Tony would definitely need the media to swallow it up...

If the people on Twitter are too powerful and Wendy can't defeat them, Bai Ye feels that it is not impossible for him to make the hardcore business war happen again.

Hey bro, have you heard of the mud truck business war?

Next.

Wendy was busy with work in the office, while Bai Ye was playing with his mobile phone.

The main purpose is to give Wendy spiritual support.

Wendy directed the operation via the remote control after working on it for several hours. She felt sore all over that she stood up and stretched out a little.

She came behind Bai Ye, only to see that Bai Ye was watching a video of several female college students dancing with great interest.

"..." Wendy said speechlessly: "My Master Bai Ye, you are not that hungry, are you? Aren't Na Lan and I enough to satisfy you? These girls are just average-looking, and it's obvious that they are doing it on purpose... They are just a group of high-level delivery girls, right?"

"Superficial, too superficial, Wendy, how can you only look at the surface of things?" Bai Ye was heartbroken: "This girl is really brave, I admire her for breaking free from the shackles of shame. Why can boys expose their breasts, but girls are called shameless? If the genders are reversed, and the boy dances on top, his clothes will tear open due to the movements, revealing his upper body abdominal muscles and breasts, who would think he is shameless? There will be more screams and fans, right?"

"You've all seen the scene of a male idol tearing off his shirt while dancing, right? Have you ever seen a female idol do this? I don't understand this phenomenon. There are so many shackles on girls. People are born naked, and she shouldn't be the one to be ashamed! Question her, understand her, and become her. If everyone is her, maybe that would be the golden age when female consciousness truly rises!"

"Bah!" Wendy spat at Bai Ye and said with disdain: "Do you want all girls to be as unrestrained as her? You are counting on the rise of women's rights. I am embarrassed to expose you. You are just looking for fun!"

"Wendy, you don't understand art! People with dirty hearts will see everything as dirty!" Bai Ye argued.

"hehe!"

Wendy gave Bai Ye a look and let him understand it himself.

Bai Ye wanted to continue arguing with Wendy, but suddenly, his cell phone rang and someone called him.

"What the fuck? Died? How could it be so sudden?" Bai Ye answered the phone with a sad face: "Car accident? I see, I see. Remember to send two wreaths to the funeral for me and put it on my account. What? What about his still charming wife and lively daughter? Of course I will take care of them! We can't let heroes bleed and cry!"

"What's going on?" Wendy was infected by Bai Ye's expression and frowned: "Did someone important to you die?"

"Yes, just now a director of the Osborne Group was in a car accident on the road and died without a complete body." Bai Ye pounded his chest and said, "It hurts! It hurts so much! We at Osborne have lost another veteran."

Wendy watched coldly, seeing Bai Ye just howling without shedding a single tear. How could she not understand now that this dead man, although seemingly disagreeing, was actually gloating over someone else's misfortune? He must be so happy in his heart that he couldn't help but beat the drums and gongs, right?

"Could it be that you arranged for someone to kill the director of the Osborne Group?" Wendy couldn't help asking.

"I'm warning you not to talk nonsense! I'm going to sue you for defamation, do you understand? I'm suing you for defamation! You are slandering me!" Bai Ye suddenly became emotional.

"There's no outsider here..." Wendy rolled her eyes: "What's wrong with just speaking out?"

"I……"

Before Bai Ye could finish his words, he received another call.

"Hello? What? Another dead one? How could it be such a coincidence? Something is wrong! Someone must be targeting us, Osborne! Investigate this thoroughly! We must investigate this matter thoroughly! We must strike hard at those who dare to break the rules of the mall!"

"What? A thief is still a thief? Bah! Am I that kind of person? Let me put it this way, if I kill these two directors, I will not do it. I have sworn such a poisonous oath, you should believe it Am I done?"

After hanging up the phone, Bai Ye looked at Wendy, spread his hands, and said, "You saw it, another one died, and I swore that poisonous oath, do you still think it was me?"

"Even if you didn't have someone kill him, you definitely have something to do with it!" Wendy had already seen Bai Ye's heart, liver, spleen, lungs, and kidneys, all of which were black. She said with certainty: "Can you swear that this matter has nothing to do with you?"

"The murderer hasn't been found yet, how can I know if I have anything to do with him?" Bai Ye said indignantly, "Maybe he is targeting Osborn's enemies? And how could I have nothing to do with Osborn's enemies?"

This matter, from beginning to end, was all done by the Shuhe Society, and has nothing to do with Bai Ye... Speaking of which, the people in the Shuhe Society are pretty nice!

Two directors of the Osborne Group died in succession. One was in a car accident, and the other was shot in an alley. It was too abnormal, and the matter became a big deal.

Everyone's first suspicion is undoubtedly Norman Osborn.

Shareholders of the Osborn Group and heads of major institutions all contacted Norman Osborn and requested a video conference - they were also afraid that if they held the board meeting in person, they would be killed by the murderous Norman Osborn.

Norman Osborn sat in the chairman's seat, looking at the hustle and bustle of the major shareholders.

Knowing that the shareholders were tired of arguing, Norman Osborn spoke lightly: "If it was something I did, I will admit it, but if it was not something I did, no one should try to frame me! Indeed, the board of directors of the Osborn Group has been restless recently, which made me want to set up TNT... But those two directors were not my fault."

"Yes, it wasn't you who did it, it was your son who did it! What does this have to do with you?"

Norman Osborn was too lazy to waste time explaining and just threw out the evidence: "Everyone, I ask you to investigate the matter thoroughly before you come to me to make trouble! I don't believe that with your abilities, you really can't find any clues about this matter. Do you want to throw dirty water on our Osborn family?"

He narrowed his eyes slightly, flashing a cold light: "If you think Osborne is a soft persimmon who can only allow himself to be slandered and dare not fight back, then you are very wrong!"

No one dared to meet Norman Osborn's gaze, and they all looked away unnaturally.

"The Hand? Where did this force come from?"

"A killer organization? A killer organization that has been established for hundreds of years? But why did they come to trouble Osborn?"

"A building? Just because of such an absurd reason, they dared to go against Osborne and even killed two directors of the Osborne Group?"

"Everyone!" Norman Osborn said, "I have given you the truth you want. Believe it or not, it is up to you to verify it yourself! I have something else to do, so I will not accompany you any longer!"

After speaking, Norman Osborn directly closed the video conference.

He is also busy taking over the shares and power left behind by the deceased director of the Osborne Group. How can he have so much spare time to argue with these guys here!

……

The plan to acquire Twitter is going smoothly, and the directors of the Osborne Group are dying one after another. It's a double blessing, and Bai Ye is in a very good mood.

Wendy had something to do, so Bai Ye didn't bother her.

It was already mid-afternoon when he came out of Snap. He called Mary Jane and asked her to come out so that she could imitate the college dance and perform it for him.

This kind of dance is more exciting when performed by a young and lively girl like Mary Jane.

Bai Ye drove to Midtown High School.

However, she never expected that halfway through the journey, Mary Jane sent Bai Ye a text message, saying that the Watcher Alliance had sent her instructions, saying that they had encountered an emergency incident involving a super villain and asked her to do something.

In addition to being Mary Jane, she is also the Scarlet Spider, who needs to always uphold justice and peace and protect the people of New York.

"Damn it! The Overwatch Alliance is actually trying to snatch people from me, the leader of the alliance?"

Bai Ye was depressed.

There was no choice but for Bai Ye to go home and continue to trouble his sisters-in-law Ikana and Karlie Kloss.

Unexpectedly, Karlie Kloss caused some trouble.

"No, Master. My relatives are coming to my house." Karlie Klaus said in embarrassment, "How about forget it this time? I'll come to accompany you next time?"

Bai Ye sneered: "Even if the mountain is blocked by snow, I still have a way out!"

Chapter 253 Osborn will fight the Hand to the last man

thing

the next day.

When Karlie Kloss left Bai Ye's house, she was limping and covered in bruises.

"It's not easy for a female star to earn this kind of money."

Ikana couldn't help but sigh.

"Who has it easy to make money?" Bai Ye shrugged and said, "Look down there, everyone is working hard. Don't you think the workers on the construction site have a hard time? Don't the workers in the factory have a hard time? Why do you expect others to understand your hard work? In comparison, celebrities can earn more money in one night than others can earn in several lifetimes. How can they work so hard!"

"Well... when you think about it this way, the hard work of female stars is nothing. After all, they make money while lying down." Ikana said.

In America, a capitalist society where money is king, ordinary people can only be the fuel of the times and the scraps of society. No matter how hard you work, you are only making money for the capitalists to buy villas, nice cars, and sleep with young models. So there is no need to live so hard. Being happy is the most important thing in life.

……

Ikana still had things to deal with in Los Angeles, so before feeding her a nutritious breakfast of ham, eggs and milk, Bai Ye sent her on a private plane to Los Angeles.

He got into the car driven by Gao Jin and headed towards Snap company.

The more important thing at the moment is Mercury Internet Media's acquisition of Twitter.

"Right." Bai Ye suddenly thought of something and said to Gao Jin who was driving in front, "The Hand is so bold that they dared to assassinate Osborne's director. If we don't make any response, others might think Osborne is afraid of the Hand! Arrange some people to give the Hand an equal revenge and teach them a lesson."

"Remember, revenge should be equal, no more, no less."

"clear."

Gao Jin nodded.

Obviously, the young master feels that the number of directors of the Osborne Group is still too large and needs to be further reduced.

So how could the Hand stop just by killing two directors of the Osborne Group?

Come on, continue to hurt each other.

Whoever is a coward is a dog!

night.

Gao Jin led ten desperate warriors and appeared outside a gym base in Brooklyn, New York.

"You know the mission content, right?" Gao Jin, wearing a black suit and with his hair neatly combed, said in a serious tone, "Destroy this base at all costs and kill the leader of this base, Gambler."

"Two tasks, neither can be missing!"

"Understood!"*10

Raise an army for a thousand days, use it for a while.

Bai Ye feeds these desperate warriors with good food and drink on weekdays, and now it's time for them to play their role.

"Remember the gambler's appearance!" Gao Jin gave each of the ten desperate warriors a photo of the gambler and said, "When you see him, beat him to death! Whoever kills him will receive a million-dollar bounty. Don't worry about the power relations. All troubles will be solved by the higher-ups."

"The action begins!"

"Shhhhh!"

Under the leadership of Gao Jin, ten desperate warriors rushed into Bo Tu's gym base.

Bo Tu, one of the five fingers of the Hand, is also the dean of the Hand's training academy. He is responsible for finding orphans and wanderers with good aptitude for practicing "Chi" all over the world, taking them in as apprentices and teaching them, training them into warriors to serve the Hand.

Originally, Bo Tu was not based in New York, but recently Alexandra found the trace of the dragon bones and summoned the five fingers to New York to discuss how to deal with the problem, so Bo Tu hurried back.

Having just returned to the gym base not long ago, he spent quite a while comforting the orphans here. At night, he thought he could adjust to the jet lag and have a good sleep.

But never thought about it.

Not long after he lay down, he heard noise and hustle and bustle outside the base.

"Fuck!"

The gambling student cursed: "Didn't I tell you before that after 12 o'clock, the school has a curfew and no one is allowed to walk around or make noise? Are you ignoring my previous ban?"

He angrily put on his clothes and walked out of the academy, but suddenly found that eleven fire men with magma flowing all over their bodies were staring at him.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like