Chapter 54

For the sake of little Lori, Pablo might have put himself on the shelf, or he would have left early. He returned to Chicago and took the Hayden's share and song asheng's reward. Song Ya actually got more than 830000 yuan. With his previous savings, the bank deposit was tens of thousands of Yuan different, and he was a real millionaire.

Of course, the follow-up income from the second-hand store and the song to Dirk is not included here.

"Boss, it's time for me to plan to invest. I'll save my money in the bank to win inflation." Song a Sheng suggested.

"Invest..."

Song Ya of course thought that, in addition to his current professional music, the inspiration he got from the three apocalypses was that he expected the great development of image and audio technology in the future, and then combined with the learning achievements in this era, he came up with an investment direction of electronic software and hardware industry.

"Electronics industry, do you understand?" He asked.

Song a Sheng raised his thumb and said, "after all, the boss is a young man with a bright mind. The future of the electronic industry is naturally good. Wang An, why did you listen to the war? The light of Chinese origin was once the fifth richest person in the whole rice industry. He was able to get rid of IBM. His old man passed away not long ago, and Wang an computer company's stock is now at a low level. "

"Oh?" Song Ya has come to be interested. Is there such a strong Chinese American? He asked song a Sheng to find the information. After reading it, he turned black and said, "Wang an computer's stock price was over 40, and now one share is less than four yuan?"

"How about a low post? After Wang An's death, the company is now a professional manager, this person is very powerful, the company's stock price rebound is just around the corner. "

“emmm……”

Song Ya thought for a long time, or shrink, after all, do not understand the stock ah, "wait for me to find time to learn some basic knowledge before entering the industry."

Song a Sheng was sent away, he used his spare time to buy some related books and read them slowly.

Unconsciously, another two weeks passed, "portfolio Spread risk... " "So if I look at the whole electronic hardware and software industry, I should diversify my investment into related stocks..."

Then the phone rang, and he picked up the receiver, "Alec! Come down! Let's go It's Tony's loud voice.

I just remembered that today was the day when little Lori was doing exercises in her new home. Since she invited herself, it's not good not to go.

Hang up the phone, find a bottle of champagne from the kitchen cabinet, take it with you, and go downstairs.

Since the last separation in New York, in order not to get involved, he deliberately did not inquire about little Lori and old Joe, and now he does not know what happened to them. Walking out of the first floor door, I saw a red Chevy open top in the muffler. Tony was sitting in the back seat with a strange black girl in his arms. The sound on the car seemed to have been modified. It was very dynamic and static. The music with strong rhythm made the ground shaking around.

"Let's go. It's not my bad luck to be complained by the residents nearby." Songya complained and reached for the front door.

All of a sudden, the car in front of me was two feet higher than before. When I looked at it, I saw that the car body was supported by several silver shining hydraulic columns, which was far away from the wheel.

"Ah ha ha ha ha!" The two men and a woman in the car looked at their own eyes as if they were looking at the country bumpkin, laughing wildly.

"Play me again and I won't go." The black line of song yaman's forehead.

"All right, all right, stop playing, come on." Tony patted the muffler on the shoulder.

The "muffler" presses several refit buttons under the center console, and the car tilts towards its own side. There is an angle between the door and the ground, and it can't be opened at all.

"How can I get on it?" Song Ya was made helpless.

"Step over here, stupid!" Cried Tony.

Song Ya raised his feet and stepped into the co driver's seat. "Muffler" pressed the button again, and the car went back to balance. All the way along, it kept changing all the way. One wheel went low, and the other two wheels were lifted up, just like riding on a boat.

Being bumped a little uncomfortable, song Ya rolled his eyes, "little lorry's car?"

"Yes."

"Muffler" gives a positive answer, and then presses the control switch of the modified audio, "look inside..." Mira's voice rings.

"Fxxxyou ~ fxxxyou ~"

he began to follow Huahua Q and drove happily outside the city.

After driving for a long time, he didn't arrive at the destination. "Where did little Lori buy his house?" Song Ya asked.

"By the lake."

Tony began to show off again, "big, and the swimming pool..."

Finally, the muffler drove into an open iron door and a white building came into view.

colonial style double decker villa, the swimming pool is full of water, and there are many folding sun chairs nearby. There are many guests in the swimming pool. Most of them are black men dressed in hip-hop. Song Ya also saw several white waiters in uniform. Some people were bartending in front of the temporary bar. Some people were carrying a tray on one hand, and they sent wine professionally behind their heads. And there are people who are roasting steak in front of the grill

In the distance, Lake Michigan has a beautiful view."Oh

Song Ya was surprised, but he knew that little Lori didn't get much money in the single sales. "How much did you buy this villa?"

"More than a million." Tony reported a number. "It's a small deal to him. We can earn this house by going to the book's business next month. The book is rich."

Song Ya was speechless.

"Didi!" The horn sounded behind and a bus pulled up to the back of their car.

"Muffler" drives the car into the garage and stops, and the bus opens directly into the door. Song ya, the first person to get down, knows that the famous Chicago DJ "big a" is blocked by the bus door with his fat body, "gentlemen!" First, she roared like a treasure, and then opened the door. One by one, dressed in various bikini and with explosive figures, burst out, attracting guests to howl like wolves.

"Welcome! Welcome to you Little Lori appears on the terrace on the second floor. He opens his arms and shouts at the girls.

"Look, it's little Lori!"

"Hi! Lori II

The girls were all excited to see him, waving at him, blowing kisses.

Little Lori drank all the wine in his hand, then jumped down, and the whole person smashed into the swimming pool, causing a lot of water spray.

After staying in little Lori's for a while, many girls who couldn't get close to him heard that they were aplus, and moved their targets one after another. The soft flesh was not avoided and pasted directly on her body, and her words were full of hints.

Song Ya knew that he could pull up one or more girls to the empty room of the villa if he gave a word. However, he was not interested in the girls who were pulled by the "shuttle bus". He ignored and perfunctorily ignored them, so the people around him slowly dispersed.

It didn't take long for the villa to smell of leaves.

"Well, I'd better get out of here quickly..."

He found the muffler and said, "take me back. I'm not used to it."

On the way, the pager rang. It was old Joe's.

He made the muffler fold into old Joe's music.

As soon as I got downstairs, I saw several lorries parked downstairs. Many workers were carrying all kinds of boxes up to them. If the door of old Joe's music was too narrow to send in, he would hang it from the window on the second floor.

He said goodbye to the muffler and followed the workers up to the second floor.

"Hey! APLUS！”

Old Qiao Zhi watched the workers unload the goods with pride. He saw song Ya open his arms happily. The original gold watch on his wrist had been replaced by a full diamond one, which made people's eyes twinkle. "Here, I'll show you a new old Joe's music."

In the studio, many white engineers are installing all kinds of equipment, such as mixer of American brand, microphone of German brand, monitoring stereo of Nordic brand, musical instrument of sub brand. All of them are brand-new and top-grade goods, and the plastic protective film on them has not been removed.

"Alas

Old Joe also pretended to sigh, "you see, we old black singing and playing, earned hard money all his mother back to the white man."

"Yes, yes, if you make it to the dead, can you not pay back the money to the white man?" Song Ya silently make complaints about it.

"It's yours!"

Old Joe took out his original gold watch and big thick gold necklace from his pocket and put it into song Ya's hand. Seeing that song Ya wanted to refuse, "don't be polite to me. I'm different from little Lori. I know who I should thank for making money."

No way, song Ya had to put things in his pocket.

"Look

Old Joe shook his full diamond watch in Song Ya's eyes, "brand! Brahman Fan... "

"Van cleopal." Song Ya helped him read out the trademark.

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