Joyce on the sofa was a little confused, she wasn't sure what she was hearing.

‘Joyce, what do you want?’ Joyce’s brain was blank, she hadn’t thought about this problem.

Now, she is sitting at the home of the most powerful person in New York, and the other person is sitting opposite her, only 1 meter away from them.

Before she came, she had countless thoughts, but now she has forgotten all of them.

"I don't know...well, actually I know, news...I want big news." Alcohol dulled her brain, which was exactly what she wanted.

Her thinking was so active that she didn't know what she was thinking.

Looking at the other party with fun, Li Zitao admired her courage. Not everyone has the courage to face him and directly express his needs.

"Okay, Joyce." Li Zitao put down his glass and looked at her seriously and asked, "You are a reporter, and I am a businessman, so... what price do you pay!"

"Okay, Mr. Li, we have an information fee... According to the value of the news..." Joyce said in a silly way, but was interrupted by the person opposite him.

"How much does it cost? 50 yuan...500 yuan, or 1,000 yuan." After saying that, Li Zitao said sarcastically: "I don't think this is possible."

"You don't think I'm short of money, right?" Li Zitao knew she was very nervous.

But she shouldn't think that she can get news from him with money. If there is such news, the price must be something she can't afford, including the boss behind her.

"Sorry, I'm a little nervous." Joyce rubbed her hair with her hands and took a deep breath to calm herself down. She was so confused.

"Do you like this, do me a favor." Li Zitao suddenly had an idea.

In fact, he really needs a sensible mouth that has nothing to do with him and can make some sharp remarks.

"What?" Joyce didn't understand his plans.

Franti handed him a document, and Li Zitao looked and said, "I need someone to say something...but it has nothing to do with me."

"Mr. Charlie, I will not frame or attack others... I will not do this deliberately." Joyce emphasized.

She has her own professional ethics and is willing to be bribed by money. If she is with the crowd, her position will not be in danger now.

"No, you misunderstood what I mean." Li Zitao put down the documents in his hand and said with a faint smile: "I'm just giving you some information, how to do it is your business."

"That's it?" Joyce asked uncertainly.

"That's right, that's it." Li Zitao nodded affirmatively and pushed the documents on the table in front of her.

Joyce opened it and found that it was full of his own information.

Birthday, address, phone number of her apartment, favorite restaurants, coffee shops, snack shops.

When will I go to work every morning, when will I have lunch, when will I have dinner, and drink coffee and spoonfuls of sugar...

Even she had been fooling around with several men, she recorded it clearly.

This file scared Joyce so much that she shrank like a snake bite and threw out the documents in her hand.

"What is this?" Joyce licked his lips, feeling extremely thirsty.

"Joyce...I want to tell you something." Li Zitao leaned forward with a smile and said softly: "As long as I think, nothing is impossible."

Joyce still couldn't believe what happened after being sent out of the apartment.

She just reached some kind of... agreement with one of the most powerful people in the United States?

Joyce is uncertain because she has no bargaining chips, which is a unilateral 'hegemony' agreement.

Although nothing has happened so far, Joyce is sure that when there is a dispute, she can only be the passive party to accept it.

Joyce was hesitant, but after the other party gave her a new document, she left her concerns behind.

About the ongoing secret contact between Fuguo and JP. Morgan, Morgan.

This will become the hottest economic consulting since the Great Depression, and the two largest economic giants in the United States will merge into one company.

ho...

Joyce was able to think about how much sensation his report would cause, not to mention that this would be the exclusive headline.

So, even though he had already gotten off work, Joyce still rushed to the office as quickly as possible.

She needs to write a manuscript tonight to ensure that her manuscript will be on the front page tomorrow morning, and Joyce doesn't want to miss the opportunity to become famous again.

"Julie...I have someone to release the news, the New York Times tomorrow morning, remember to read it." Li Zitao said good night to Juliana.

Mary's role as chairman of the board made her very unhappy, but in terms of both public and private affairs, both Li Zitao and Juliana were very clear.

The next day.

New York is still immersed in the grief of the president's death, and busy people walk on the streets in a depressed mood.

Until someone opened the New York Times casually, the front page title on it shocked.

A new financial monster is about to be born, Morgan, the Contemporary Trust.

The terrifying title attracted the attention and the newspapers sold well. Joyce tasted the sweetness in his first transaction.

And she also truly felt the envious and jealous eyes of her colleagues, the editor-in-chief’s complex and awkward smile, the excited encouragement of her friends, the boss always had a long face and smiled, and the most direct and realistic bonus.

However, compared to the storm on Wall Street, the public opinion caused outside can only be said to be a small storm and is not worth mentioning.

"Ms. Juliana, Juliana...please say something." In front of the gate of Phu Quoc, countless reporters shouted the same name.

They all wanted something from Juliana's mouth, even if she had onion rings for breakfast today.

What is disappointing is that Juliana didn't say a word from beginning to end, and she didn't even take off her sunglasses.

However, just as she was about to enter the headquarters of the Phu Quoc building, her steps suddenly stopped.

Juliana's expression seemed to have changed, and she accelerated her pace toward the building.

"Lady..." Four secretary holding documents came forward, surrounded Juliana and wanted to say something, but only saw her waving her hand and running forward quickly.

In the bathroom, Juliana leaned over and started to retching on the sink.

The inexplicable disgust made her doubt whether she had eaten something bad, but this feeling came quickly and went quickly.

In just the blink of an eye, Juliana was fine.

"Madam, are you okay?" The secretary's worried voice came from outside the door: "Madam, Madam..."

"It's okay." Juliana suddenly opened the door and said with a cold expression: "Have they arrived?"

"Yes, it's all here." The secretary nodded.

"Very good, take this opportunity to finalize the final contract today, do you understand?" Juliana ordered in an unquestionable tone.

"I understand, ma'am, we're ready." The representative of the negotiation team who caught up with him pressed his tie with his hands to ensure that he kept up with her rapid pace.
Chapter completed!