Cannes, a famous seaside resort city on the Costa à la Côte d'Azur, is bordered by the Mediterranean Sea, with a blue sea water, mild climate and sunny weather. It is famous all over the world for its beautiful beaches and the Cannes Film Festival held in May every year.

In a holiday villa on the scenic Marina Avenue, Monica Beluchi, wearing a white bohemian dress, had long curly hair loose, a slender cigarette on his fingers, and a cell phone in his other hand, staring at the sunset slowly falling on the sea level.

Monica, known as the artwork dedicated to the world in Italy, has been bothered by reporters and paparazzi since she was photographed with Vincent Casso, and the outside world speculated that the marriage was on a red light. She had to take her daughter Deva to the quiet town of Cannes to avoid the hustle and bustle.

The text message I just received made Monica's mood extremely complicated. She knew very well about the little man Andy, and she was nothing more than coveting her appearance and her round and jade body.

"Oh~"

Monica sighed melancholy, and the smoke blew away. For her husband Vincent Casso, if it was just a fishy smell, to be honest, it was really nothing to those of them who were in the circle of fame and fortune.

But gay, for a woman, is undoubtedly a cheating marriage and having children. This kind of deception is unforgivable. Thinking about the sweetness of the past, it can't help but make people feel disgusted.

I remember the scene when I threw the photo to him that day. Seeing his somewhat panicked eyes and an angry roar, the facts I told myself finally made Monica even more sad.

A month has passed, and the marriage has come to an end in entanglement, and it is secretly revealed. After all, the two have a great influence in Europe.

The only thing that remains unchanged on her slightly haggard face is her firm, confident and quiet eyes. Deep like the stars in the dark night, pressing the cigarette, walking barefoot to the sofa, sitting down, lifting her legs and curly lying on the sofa, spreading her right hand and combed her hair back, holding her cell phone to watch the text message sent by the little man.

After hesitating for a moment, his slender fingers moved slightly and replied to a text message.

"I'm in Cannes."

The message prompt sounded, which made Andy, who was videoing with Ivana, feel slightly raised and his mood rippled.

"Dear, the American media have given you a new title, Sports Tycoon!"

Andy couldn't help but shook his head and smiled, "Investing in these teams is for business strategy, not just because of interest. Under the impact of the financial crisis, the global real industry, especially traditional manufacturing, will be greatly impacted, and the real economy is facing a difficult trend of capital deviating from the real to the virtual. And I hope to quickly turn the wealth obtained from the capital market into high-quality real assets, and sports investment is undoubtedly a high-quality project that can be inherited."

Ivana nodded sweetly, and she still agrees with Andy's investment ideas. In fact, sometimes she also feels that her boyfriend is a contradictory group, with many characteristics of past industrial tycoons and emerging venture capital industry tycoons such as IT and venture capital firms.

Introverted, likes to stand behind the scenes and will not show up easily. He manages the industry completely with a professional attitude, hires professionals to operate, and will only make a decision in person when it comes to major matters.

But at the same time, he is used to getting rich overnight, likes to spend a lot of money, and is more willing to use money to solve all problems in various capital operations or acquisitions.

"Dear, many media are now analyzing what impact your joining will have on the three major alliances. The New York Times' comment on you... Wait a moment, I'll read it for you.

"Flexible management and open communication combine the wisdom of external consultants and the continuous re-evaluation of the way and goals of the company. These "Silicon Valley models" that are unusual in the professional sports field are what he brings to the sports league."

"Okay, my dear, I can only say that they are thinking too much. You know, there are many smart people in this world, I am not the smartest one. I am just an integrator." Andy said lightly without comment.

In the video, Ivana couldn't help but pull the corners of her mouth. Her boyfriend liked this kind of light pretentiousness the most, which was really unbearable.

After chatting for a while, the two ended the video call. They picked up their phones and opened the text message as soon as possible. When they saw the message on it, they couldn't help laughing, "Wait for me!"

I suppressed my heart's enthusiasm, put my phone aside, opened my Facebook, and began to read the messages I left in recent times.

There are more than 100,000 messages under a photo of him wearing a Tottenham scarf after he successfully acquired Tottenham.

After looking at it, I found a few messages to reply. This is the best way to maintain my fan club, which is to keep bubbling instead of ignoring her cold look.

"It's great to have a Premier League team, let alone Tottenham Hotspur..."

Records, market value, exposure... These are the things Andy wants most to acquire the sports industry. He will not regard these teams as accessories or big toys. He knows better than anyone else that professional sports clubs will become real money trees because of the sharp increase in TV broadcast fees.

In 2007, the total market value of NBA teams was US$11.2 billion, and the average market value of each team was US$373 million. In the future, this average market value will increase at least 3 or 4 times with the influx of new capital and the sky-high broadcasting fees.

Andy invests in sports but doesn’t have that much sentiment. He prefers the NBA mantra, “business is business” business is business.

Andy has no reluctance to let go of the industry or players in his hands. As long as the price is right, he does not rule out the possibility of trading. Of course, the first thing is to impress him, including the so-called non-selling Yao and Bell.

I browsed the official websites of several teams under my jurisdiction, looked at the new announcement above, who left, and who joined, and looked at the various fans' messages after the announcement, some were happy, some were insulting, and some were all kinds of analytical emperors, which was very lively.

Of course, players who are traded will not be dissatisfied with some dissatisfaction. The players with some stinky mouths even face various complaints from the media, which makes Andy sneer continuously.

"When you leave, if you have feelings, please wipe away your tears and quickly enter the state; when you are full of resentment, please remain calm. You may not offend anyone or make a big mistake, because you are just a commodity, and the value of the commodity lies in exchange!"

Andy muttered to himself that although he wanted to write it down on Facebook, he thought of the possible saliva storm, so he could only experience his own mouth. He had to know that many things were hard to do. He had to maintain his image and not be innovative and committed to death.

During dinner, Andy made arrangements for Tory and the others and gave them two days off. In Paris, the woman could not calm down and play in the fashion capital, and naturally he needed to disappear for a few days.

After all, European journalists are not vegetarian, and in Europe, journalists and paparazzi are more despicable and crazy in poaching celebrities. You should know that Vincent Casso’s black materials were obtained by several French subordinates, and he can’t guarantee that no one will deal with him like this.

After dinner, Andy called Kenny over and said to him: "You send someone to Cannes to rent a yacht, and I will spend the next few days on it."

Kenny nodded and said, "I understand, boss."

Andy smiled, but when he saw Kenny's face clearly looking at the silence of his desire to speak, he couldn't help but smile and said, "If you have anything to say, who do you show this expression?"

"Ahem..." Kenny coughed a little awkwardly, and said with a smirk, "Boss, this is it. Since the incident in Nasur Square, Iraq on the 16th of this month, Blackshui has been revoked for his activity license in Iraq..."

"Hmm? Do you want to get involved? Are there enough operational personnel?" Andy immediately understood what Kenny and Joseph meant, and then pondered for a while and asked with a serious expression.

"It's enough. The security company has three quick response teams, all retired veterans of the Joseph company and I. They have battlefield experience, and they also hope to make more money, so..."

"Okay, I need me..."

Before Andy finished speaking, Kenny hurriedly said: "The company has received the order, but in addition to the orders sent by An Bao, there are also orders sent by the army. Boss, do you see?"

"..." Andy was a little silent. Damn, this is going to make money from war.

Well, because Blackwater has already smelled the streets in Iraq, shooting women and children has caused protests from Iraqi people. After the revocation of the license, Blackwater employees were banned and could not go out to do so. The business gaps arising from this naturally need to be filled. Andy's security company with background, the new CEO who has deep relationship with the US military, and the two partners Joseph and Kenny will naturally not be short of such orders.
Chapter completed!