Chapter 389 Different Contradictory Beauty(1/3)
Within minutes, Abel thought about these things clearly.
He also thought of the way to deal with it.
"Let Allen and the others consider whether they can let the mice solve these things themselves. For example, let them handle the photos of the New Yorker by themselves."
As the saying goes, snakes have snakes, rats have rats. Let the mice try it on their own, of course it will be good.
If it fails, there will be no big loss. If you can do it, they will still have to do it.
"If it doesn't work, then confuse the water. Let other underground mice be exposed, distract the public's attention, and let "The New Yorker" act as the bell ringer. Later, Newhouse dares to continue ringing the bell."
David Jones nodded, "I understand, I'll inform Allen now."
"Go."
David turned to make the phone call, and Abel continued to ponder.
Honestly, what happened today.
Abel had prepared mentally very early.
If you walk by the river often, how can you not wet your shoes?
Zipper Dun and his wife are so powerful, the most successful American Zhengzhi family since the 21st century.
It still revealed some truth in the incident of Episode. This is because if you do too many bad things, no matter how you hide it, there will be traces.
But this matter is actually very unimportant, and even the counterattack of the Newhouse family is actually irrelevant.
What Abel can suffer in this conflict is probably to lose some face.
If you are at the top of the sky, you can't hollow out the "VOGUE" magazine, or you can't successfully dig it out.
In other respects, Abel would not suffer any real loss.
His general situation has come true, and in a very short time, he has achieved a transformation from a chess piece to a chess player.
Chess players and chess pieces are treated completely differently.
There is a high probability that the chess piece will be discarded, even if it was once very useful, even if it was king and queen in the chess game.
For a chess player, at most he will lose one game. If you have to lose without capital, you can lose. If you fall from a chess player to a chess piece, you will be considered a real failure.
After this happened.
What Abel focused on was whether this matter would be an attempt or contact by a certain consortium or force to attack him.
A thousand-mile dike was destroyed in an ant hole.
The decline of a consortium is sometimes just a small matter.
He had to consider this carefully.
Of course.
It is also possible that this is really just a small matter, a revenge initiated by Shiyi Newhouse on him.
In this world, everything is possible.
Fortunately, Abel firmly believed.
No matter what difficulties you encounter, as long as you can live, as long as your talent does not disappear.
Then there is nothing to be afraid of.
This is also the reason why he attaches so much importance to his personal safety.
Paying attention to Smith Capital and Rock Security, they are basically two companies established at the same time.
David, who came back from the phone, remember to pay attention to this matter at all times.
If you have any progress, please inform yourself immediately.
Abel himself, for the time being, put this matter behind his mind and continued to enjoy life.
The "life" here is naturally Avril and Britney who came later.
In Abel's positioning, these two different types of singers are "a pair".
If you want to have children, you will have children together, if you want to raise children, you will have children together, and if you want to accompany Abel, you will have a couple together.
Avril was because one afternoon yesterday and last night.
Before Xiao Tiantian came, she was always under the output alone.
By the next day, when Xiao Tiantian came, the punk girl was already unable to fight.
She needed a rest. She became the newly arrived little Tiantian, who endured the firepower for a day alone like Avril yesterday.
It's almost evening.
Abel, who had enjoyed enough "life", let go of Britney who rolled her eyes so tired that she rolled her eyes.
It was the location yesterday again, but Abel saw Avril who had been resting for a day on the private beach in the distance. At this time, he was full of energy and was playing in the water on the beach.
He ignored the punk girl. Instead, he sounded David's report on the "Rat Incident" in New York.
"Last night, the mice sneaked into the New Yorker reporter's residence. But they didn't find the reporter. The reporter should have been protected by Newhouse, just like his photos."
Abel nodded after hearing this.
He felt that he could think of things that Newhouse could think of.
It is understandable that the mice cannot complete the task.
Fortunately, there is another solution, which is so easy for Newhouse to crack.
"The American Sun, the New York Times, and Bloomberg newspapers are all about reports on New York's underground gangs today."
David Jones said: "This has temporarily submerged the New Yorker's reports on the same type of news and will not be too eye-catching."
This is to confuse the water so that the people cannot see the truth at the bottom of the pond.
This method is not as easy to crack than the previous one.
This method is also the most popular method that some forces use when conducting crisis public relations.
For example, when something happens that is not suitable for the public to pay too much attention to.
Just burst out some eye-catching news, preferably news in the entertainment industry that the public cares more.
Turn the people's attention to other things.
This will prevent the public from gaze and put them on themselves.
Many people do this, from individuals and companies to some existing organizations, and even... countries.
"Continue to stare." Abel said softly after hearing the report.
David once again pointed yes.
And Abel knew that if this matter had not expanded any further.
There should be no one behind the Newhouse family.
It should be just a small revenge from Newhouse.
If there are any other means in the future, there may be more than one Newhouse.
Who will it be?
Oil Man? Newhouse and Oil Man have a good relationship, which is different from the Hurst family.
Lockfell, Mogen, a consortium on the East Coast, a wealthy family, or other Wall Street giants, or other American giants.
Anyway, it's possible.
Even your own allies are not impossible.
In this kingdom, only Abel can fully believe in it is himself.
Even Alex and Alexander could only gain most of Abel's trust, not all.
But at the moment, when nothing has yet to appear and is still under the water.
Abel also knew that at this time he could only wait quietly.
Waiting for the other party to take action, or simply not have the other party, everything is what he thought about.
"call……"
After breathing gently, Abel walked forward a few steps.
He looked at Avril, who was wearing sunglasses, long chestnut hair, fair skin, and beautiful big eyes. She was lying on the beach chair and did not pay attention to him because of his arrival.
Abel saw a bottle of sunscreen next to her.
It was getting late at night and the sun was not so cracking.
She didn't look like she was wearing sunscreen either.
Abel took the sunscreen with a smirk and opened the sunscreen, with the bottle facing down.
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To be continued...