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Chapter 464 Sky TV

"I want to buy shares in Sky TV."

When Bao Bufan and Zhuo Wei walked in, before they could sit down, Peng Bo personally brought two cups of coffee. Pengbo Media's coffee was upgraded again, although the previous coffee was very good.

Zhuo Wei took the coffee and took a sip, but did not speak immediately. He knew that Bao Bufan could only take the lead in the acquisition. His character had always been like this. He was Peng Bo's sharp knife, that sharp knife.

The sharp knife still glowed with cold light in the dark night.

Bao Bufan thought quickly and said immediately, "Mr. Peng, now is not the best time. Sky TV has just made a profit." After expressing his objection, he drank coffee. It must be said that the company's performance has improved.

, the coffee tastes better too. This was decided after Peng Bo asked Luo Yan to collect dozens of types of coffee in Shanghai and tasted it himself.

Nowadays, Pengbo Media’s coffee has become a holy place for white-collar workers from foreign companies to check in. Being able to drink coffee at Pengbo Media seems to have become the first choice for college graduates in Shanghai.

"But when is a good time," Peng Bo said with a smile on his face, "If you think it is not good, you will never find a good time. If you think it is suitable, then any time is a good time. By the way, in front of both of you

I don’t hide the noodles, I want to treat them as a gift.”

Gift? Bao Bufan and Zhuo Wei looked at each other. With their wits, they both quickly came up with the answer. If Peng Bo could treat a British TV station as a gift, the recipient would have no other choice.

"Keep it secret." Peng Bo asked again.

Well, the two of them nodded at the same time. Now that it has risen to the level of "gift", it seems logical to think about it further. In Bao Bufan's small eyes, the terrifying light gradually dissipated, replaced by understanding, who made his wedding

Peng Bo gave enough face and organized the wedding that was almost the most sensational in Shanghai. His wife's comic book July and Ansheng also made a lot of money.

Even if he wanted to repay his kindness, Bao Bufan had no reason to devote himself wholeheartedly.

"Lao Bao, is it because my wife and children are on the hot bed, and I have been a little timid recently. Why, are you afraid of Murdoch's News Corporation?" Peng Bo took out a cigar, "If you, Lao Bao, are afraid, then I will find someone else."

"I'm afraid, this word doesn't exist in my dictionary, Bao Bufan." Bao Bufan raised his small eyes, but they were still so big, "Mr. Peng, don't provoke me, it won't work."

"Oh, it won't work anymore now that I'm the vice president." Zhuo Wei really loves cigars, unlike Peng Bo, who only holds them in his hand just to show off.

Peng Bo smiled and gave Zhuo Wei a thumbs up. The two raised their coffee cups, and the bone china made a crisp and sweet sound.

"Humph." Bao Bufan uttered a syllable from his nostrils, and an arrogant expression appeared on his face. "Last year, the sales revenue of Time Warner in the United States was about 42 billion US dollars, Disney was about 30 billion US dollars, and News Corporation was more than 14 billion US dollars. ; During the same period, the total sales of my country's news and publishing industry was 10 billion yuan, and the total revenue of the broadcasting and television industry was only more than 69 billion yuan."

"Oh, it's useless just to recite numbers." Peng Bo continued to provoke.

"This shows that I have been paying attention to these international media giants for a long time. I know that we will always have to compete face to face." Bao Bufan stood up directly without smoking a cigar or drinking coffee. "I want to be worthy of my vice president."

I know that Sky TV is now managed by Murdoch’s eldest son James Murdoch..."

"Do you dare to fight James?" Peng Bo immediately asked.

"Of course." Bao Bufan said proudly, "Why shouldn't I do it?"

"Then let's start from here..." Peng Bo smiled and lit the cigar for Bao Bufan. There was a huge smoke in the room...

"I understand," Bao Bufan suddenly raised his head, "Mr. Peng, you have been thinking about going to Sky TV for a long time. Lao Zhuo, you have also secretly done something wrong."

"You're the one doing the dirty tricks." Although Zhuo Wei was doing a shady business, he didn't want anyone to say it, and his mind was spinning very quickly, "Rupert Murdoch is the eldest son and is in charge of the overall situation in the UK.

If you fight against him, you are also the eldest son of Pengbo Media..."

"Fuck you." Bao Bufan immediately became furious, "You are the eldest son..."



Grape harvest season. Peng Bo also harvested love.

Strolling with Heinwei in his own manor, watching the sunset in the distance, smelling the fragrance of the pasture, and the Scottish bagpipes once made him think that he was William Wallace. Oh, don't worry, they are both a man who is about to get married. He

Try not to think about Sophie Marceau.

He was on vacation, while Bao Bufan and Zhuo Wei were on the move. Bao Bufan, the bun-burning classmate, even gave the project a nice name, "Operation Sky." Peng Bo didn't care about his bun-burning, well, as long as it didn't delay him from giving gifts.

"Dear," Sitting under the tree with Heinwei, the rest time was so happy, "In the next few years, China plans to invest billions of dollars in developing the media and entertainment industry. At the same time, it will relax industry regulations, hoping to create a country that can compete with the United States.

A media empire in which international giants such as "News Corporation" and "Time Warner" compete for supremacy."

"This is our opportunity." Peng Bo was noncommittal.

"Now is also the best time for Western companies to enter the Chinese market and find partners." Heinwei seemed thoughtful.

In the evening, the hotel where Bao Bufan and Zhuo Wei stayed welcomed Peng Bo.

"Mr. Peng, we still want to go to your manor." Bao Bufan made his request.

"But, I don't want anyone to know about this." No one, including Heinwei of course, what Peng Bo wanted to give her was a surprise, "Okay, let's talk about business."

When it came to business, Bao Bufan immediately became serious.

"Sky TV is one of the largest pay TV stations in Europe, together with France's Al Plus and Germany's DF1. It is now controlled by media tycoon Rupert Murdoch's News Corporation.

In 1998, Sky TV pioneered a 140-channel digital service in the UK for the first time, and has expanded to more than 300 channels. Now Murdoch wants to fully acquire this TV station, and now he has a 39% stake in this TV station...

"

Bao Bufan looked at Zhuo Wei, who immediately said, "We found out that there is indeed eavesdropping, but this is a very common form..."

"Common does not mean legal," Peng Bo said, "Lao Bao, you were being eavesdropped on your intimacy with your wife, what do you think..."

"Unreasonable and illegal." Bao Bufan replied immediately.

"That's it," Peng Bo smiled, "Now we can launch our attack. The first wave of attacks," he looked at Zhuo Wei, "the main attacker will be Lao Zhuo."

"The ammunition is ready," then it depends on which media publishes it. Of course, the media under News Corporation are absolutely not allowed to publish it. They may intercept it and give the opponent time to react, "Mr. Peng,

Just lift it up." Zhuo Wei was very confident.


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