Chapter 214

Escubar promised to help, and Sonya said hello to Michelle.

"If you can't make stupid remarks about robbing Singaporeans and not Robbing Chinese Americans, then learn from MJ. All ethnic groups can live in harmony, eliminate differences, and the world will be one."

Song Ya said, "anyway, if I stand on this moral highland, I will have no problem. Of course, it's better to let the shopkeeper buy insurance first. According to escubo's words, if Rodney King's trial results are not as good as the black community's wishes, this time there will be a lot of trouble."

"A lot of people are reluctant to buy insurance." Song a Sheng smiles bitterly.

"I'll talk about it then." After that, song Ya lost nearly three million yuan in the fight with motura. About one third of him paid Yongdao's working hours and consulting fees, and a quarter paid Goodman and Howard law firms. The rest was spent on media, public relations and other miscellaneous matters. This is not to mention the less money that song ya made in the months when records were taken off the shelves and commercial performances.

"Did you find out? The more trouble you have, the more money your lawyers, accountants and crisis PR will make. Be careful about that in the future." Song a Sheng reminds: "I didn't say that because I was robbed of business."

"I know." Song Ya also tasted out, "after the reconciliation with motura, I have a good momentum now, but if I start to go downhill or face bankruptcy, their interests will not be consistent with mine."

"Just understand, boss."

"Don't talk about these unhappy things. Rebecca's apartment has been re leased, and the lawsuit in New Jersey has also been withdrawn. By the end of the year, Sony Columbia will settle the record income... " Song Ya rubbed his hands excitedly. "I'm 20 million rich. How much liquidity do I have now?"

"The personal account is less than 500000, and several companies add up to the same number, and there is also a million more loans. Oh, by the way, if you want to increase yelemov's annual salary substantially, the a + Audio general manager of Dilai gets much less than the a + record promotion manager, which can't be said to go." Song a Sheng said.

"All up, by the way, give taraji a little more..."

Yelemov played a very important role in the crisis. Song Ya attached great importance to the relationship between him and the book. Dilai was an old man. After accounting, song asheng took out two boxes and said, "by the way, the innovative Sound Blaster you speak for will be on the market before Black Friday (the shopping Carnival in America), and the advertisement will be broadcast simultaneously."

A box is song Ya's endorsement of the commodity packaging box, on which song Ya's big head is smiling brightly, next to the snow-white teeth are commodity pictures and names. The other is the video of the advertisement broadcast. In a few seconds, song Ya closed his eyes and listened to the background music. There was a Sound Blaster on the table in front of him.

"It's OK. It's in order."

Song Yating is satisfied. The original intention is 750000 advertising expenses of friendship price. Unexpectedly, he has played a very important role in this crisis. Otherwise, he will have to face the depletion of working capital and have to mortgage the stock.

After November, it's not far from the winter vacation. Song Ya stayed in school for a long time this semester. There are two important things left: one is his squash match, the other is the official appearance of the game of power at the inter school joint show.

Squash was invented by boring British nobles in prison, and then the famous Harrow School students turned it into a formal sport. In this era, the Chicago people, especially the white-collar and above, liked to play squash because of the long cold time in Chicago and the strong wind outside, indoor sports were much more convenient and comfortable.

As the man who occupied the only squash room in the school for a long time, he couldn't go out for the school any more.

The physical education teacher reported to him the affiliated amateur group of Fengcheng open. The scale of the activity was very large, and the participants were very mixed. They were only divided into men and women, regardless of adults and teenagers. Just like some marathons, many people often signed up to run half way. The emphasis was on participation. Song Ya also saw some gray haired old men.

"I thought it was an intercollegiate competition."

Song Ya's appearance caused a great stir. The audience in front of his competition field was filled with people. Song Yachao's excited Denise and other loyal fans waved and walked to the players' rest area with mavota and old Mike in the same sportswear. Marvolta helped him put down the ball gear on his back, and old Mike stood by and watched all around.

Temporary as a coach of the physical education teacher came to guide, "your play is not aggressive, when you encounter lack of physical strength, try to mobilize the opponent, give full play to their own advantages."

Song Ya has been practicing alone all year round. His skills are not comprehensive enough. He is not schizophrenic. He is against another player himself. Neither side is likely to play an offensive ball that is too tricky and difficult.

"Who's going to take those old men to the ground when they're tired?" Song Ya asked.

"Come on..." The PE teacher rolled her eyes. "Time is up. Go."

Song Ya took off his coat, opened the glass door of the court and went in. Since squash is called, this indoor sport can't lack walls on all sides, which is doomed to be very painful for the spectators. The small competition field is usually composed of three walls and one glass. The audience can only watch the game through the glass behind the players. The view is narrow, and there are at most 100 people sitting there. Big games are all glass, but that kind of venue is very expensive."Hello."

Instead of meeting the old man, a 30 something white man with bronzed skin walked into the venue, "glad to meet you aplus." The two shook hands and the other took out a business card. "I'm the fund manager of Northern Trust, o'gredi."

"Wow..." Song Ya was caught off guard. "Playing with a business card ah?"

"We are one of the sponsors." O'gredi pointed to the sponsor logo outside. "This amateur competition is actually a kind of social activity."

Well, I didn't expect that the other side was prepared. Song Ya knew that Northern Trust and Harris Bank were both Chicago consortia. He put their business cards into their pants pocket, didn't take over, served directly, and hit the ball back and forth with each other at will. He warmed up while adapting to the field. "You can rest assured that we Northern Trust..."

The o'gredi is straightforward and even clumsy. He is not as glib as most fund managers, but he has the same thick skin. It seems that he has not noticed song Ya's perfunctory remarks. He keeps talking about funds, stocks and investment Even after the start of the game.

In recent years, as long as he works in the financial district, he dares to call himself a fund manager. Song Ya converges his mind and tries to shield his ears from the buzzing and chattering like flies. He concentrates on playing every racket. One ball is more fierce than the other. Soon, he beats the guy who is very good at this level in straight sets and only gets two small points.

O'gredi gasped, "it's nice to be young. It's OK for you to make action movies with your body and appearance. As for the investment work, just leave it to professionals like me..."

"I'll think about it."

Song Ya perfunctorily got rid of him and went back to the rest area to sit down.

"Good performance, the first few rounds of opponents will not be very strong, you should pay attention to conserve physical strength." The P.E. teacher massaged him on the shoulder.

"So I have to use my strength to bring down my opponent and save my strength?" Make complaints about song ya Tucao.

"Er Well, I can't give you any professional advice... "

The PE teacher is in charge of all kinds of small ball games in the school. His main energy is on the baseball team. "You can control it yourself."

"Teacher, give me credits. Maybe I can donate some money to the school baseball team later..."

Song Ya is not ready to come to the virtual. Whether he can graduate ahead of time depends on the present P.E. teacher. The salary and authority of P.E. teachers in key projects in American schools are very high. If he is also a coach of ice hockey, baseball, basketball, rugby and other teams, he can also lead the enrollment of relevant specialty students and the granting of scholarships. There is a lot of room for operation.

"Hey! You don't want to buy me off! "

The teacher was just and strict, "maybe I would agree to change those children from rich families. But you are a star and are very concerned by the outside world. I can't give a high score without relevant grades. You don't want to be dug out by reporters in the future?"

"OK, OK, when I didn't say..."

They were chatting, and there was a neat "aplus! APLUS！’ Song Ya saw that the fan groups organized by Denise had arrived one after another and were cheering for themselves with aplus I love you and other brands.

He saw the figure of Cassidy at a glance. The girl's coat seemed to be the uniform of M. kee. She was talking to Denise. There was a white boy of the same age standing beside her.

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