"Dad, that's it."

a·g stood on a hill on the golf course, pointed at a group of people not far away, and whispered to his father to report.

The little Suzberg, who looked in his fifties, had white silver hair, leaned on a cane in his hand and looked at it with a gloomy face. Although he was very old, his eyesight was still very good.

He could clearly see that his cousin and a boy who had not yet grown up were having a happy chat, and from time to time seemed to laugh out loud.

"It's true that this young rich man. Nowadays, young people are so capable. How can we be with each other?"

The little Suzberg's face was still a little gloomy, but he looked much better. After all, he was an old fox who had been in the business world for decades. He still had a certain belly, and he sighed slightly with deep eyes.

When he was able to compete in the family to become the leader, in addition to his father's help, he was naturally not an incompetent person. As soon as Linn took action, he became alert and investigated.

But Lynn's speed was too fast. He had just had a little bit of a fuss, and he was somewhat suspicious that Kaos had cooperated with Lynn. The one there had already started, which almost made him unable to fight back.

"Father, what are we going to do next?"

a·g didn't care at all about whether Kaos had the ability. He was only nervous about whether the New York Times would fall into the hands of others. After all, if there was no problem, he should have been the one who came to take charge of the entire group after his father retired.

But now, Cheng Yaojin appeared halfway, and he could not tolerate a·g not to be nervous or worried.

"What else can I do? Let's go and play basketball there."

Seeing his son unable to hold on, the young Suzberg sighed a little, turned around and said as he walked towards the golf cart parked not far away.

"Ah...this..."

A·g, who was originally expecting something, was stunned by his father's words and felt a little at a loss. He looked at his father's side, then looked at the direction of Kaos under the hill, and finally turned around with a sigh and chased towards the little Suzberg's back.

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"Haha... Then I'll send it here."

In front of the golf course, Kaos reached out and slid with Lynn, watching the other party get in the car and leave here.

This time, Lynn introduced the progress of cooperation to Kaos, and also discussed the requirements of her brothers. In general, after Kaos had a 30% premium, her brothers were very satisfied, but there were some differences in the stocks that wanted to google and directly trade cash.

But these problems will not be a big problem. It is expected that the final result will be achieved in the past month, and Google will also officially join the New York Times Group.

"Hello, Mr. Kaos, I don't know if we can talk."

Just as Kaos was about to leave here, a sound rang out not far behind him, and four or five figures protected the old and the young, walked towards Kaos. The words were the words opened by the old man.

But before the other party was completely approaching, the seven or eight bodyguards around Kaos had blocked the other party, and their expressions were full of warning. Especially the two bodyguards who were close to Kaos had already placed their hands on the bulging part of their waists.

However, after Kaos reached out to signal the situation, the bodyguards relaxed and separated to both sides, revealing an aisle.

"I didn't expect that Mr. Suzberg's nose was really sensitive. He came to the door so quickly."

After reading the detailed information of the New York Times, Kaos naturally recognized Suzberg at a glance. Although he was a little surprised by the other party's appearance, he still walked to the other party with a smile and greeted him politely.

"Haha, I'm still old, otherwise I won't have to step down, I'm just trying to figure it out that you're doing it."

Suzberg, the young man, did not accept the praise of Kaos, but instead spoke with a wry smile and started to laugh at himself.

Suzberg Jr. was not wrong with this. Media Group is not only a news media, but also an intelligence organization. It should be very sensitive to a wealthy man like Kaos and various major events in the world. But now it has no idea that Kaos wants to acquire the New York Times.

This situation never happened when Suzberg Jr. was young. Suzberg Jr. can only say that he is old, and the New York Times Group is also a little aging and weak with him.

"How about we go to the rest area over there for a cup of coffee, I don't think Mr. Suzberg wants to be watched either."

Kaos looked at many people around him and smiled and pointed his hand at the rest area in the corner of the golf course hall, and took the initiative to invite him.

Suzberg, a little boy, naturally would not refuse, followed Kaos to the rest area and found a corner seat, and sat down face to face.

"Hey, the Suzberg family has been in charge of the New York Times Group for more than half a century. It can be said that this company is the hard work of several generations of our family. If it is just thrown away like this, how sorry I would be for my father and I handed over the company to me. Please Kaos, you can let us go."

As Suzberg said the words of the young Suzberg, his figure seemed to have become more than ten years old again. With the other party's old look, tears were almost left at the corner of his eyes, and everyone was feeling a little regretful and heartbroken.

It makes people feel that Kaos is a bit sinful. He actually bullied an elderly man so much, as if he was a big villain. Suzberg's son A·G looked at Kaos angrily, as if he wanted to rush up to tear Kaos off at any time.

"Hey, Mr. Suzberg, I'm very sorry, but the New York Times Group has a great effect on Google's next development. It's impossible for me to change my mind just because of your words or two."

I felt a little sad that the old man in front of me was really an old fox, and he used his scheming to him when he came up. If he was really a kind-hearted boy and had no much social experience, then he might have agreed to the other party's words because of his soft heart and stopped acquiring the New York Times Group.

Unfortunately, Kaos was not. He shook his head and refused Suzberg's request, his eyes filled with a smile.

"Haha, why are young people so cruel? I don't feel pity for me, such a bad old man. I still have to come out to ask for help at such an age."

Seeing that the plan failed, Suzberg was not embarrassed and directly stopped his pitiful appearance just now. He looked at Kaos with a smile and asked again.

"Mr. Suzberg, don't continue this temptation. I am determined to win the New York Times Group. Isn't that better than talking about these things, let's discuss the direction of cooperation?"

Kaos shook his head, crossed his hands and fingers on his abdomen, and leaned against the sofa and spoke leisurely.
Chapter completed!