Chapter 618

Time came to January of 1995 unconsciously, and song Ya's new school season had already begun.

"At the AMA awards ceremony in Los Angeles at the end of the month, help me with the Chicago children's chorus. Have you made an appointment for a weekend rehearsal? OK…… When the time comes to the stage, there must be no problems. There are too many children. You should keep an eye on the performing arts company and do a good job of logistics. "

During the break, he huddled in the back corner and talked to Linda on the phone. Because Sinaloa's case had too much influence, the school authorized him to bring his bodyguards into the classroom. So marvolta was sitting at the adjacent table in his youthful costume, while old Mike was wandering in the corridor outside.

"What is the score of the new common college? About half a million?! Why? This score is not as good as his first major. Didn't Sony Columbia record sell well last month? All the music reviews praised it... "

"He's autistic? Fxxk, keep an eye on him. Don't let him learn from William Adams. If they suffer the same failure, they will play and disappear for me. "

"Hasn't Mimi called back yet? Oh, she is still angry with me. What else can she do for the wedding I don't care about money, but I really don't want to make the wedding scene like that of the British royal family. We are just poor singers, and we can't learn from other noble models. The more money we spend, the more we become two upstarts in the eyes of outsiders Well, you can help me to persuade her

"Miss Cassidy," said Marotta suddenly, complaining

"Well, contact again."

Song Ya hung up the phone and saw Cassidy sitting in the front seat of him. The girl was wearing a simple coat and glasses. Her long hair was not carefully taken care of and fluffy. "Hey, Cassidy, you also took this course?"

"No Cassidy shook her head.

"I entered school half a year earlier than you, but now you are far ahead of me, right?" Song Ya reached for her hair and joked, "look, good student's dry and forked hair."

"Disgusting, aplus."

She opened song Ya's mischievous hand. "I've come to see you for business. Will you go to the dinner party of the police station and the fire brigade this evening? My dad would probably make a speech or something

"Vic? A speech? "

Song Ya is a little bit fluffy when he thinks of Vic. How can he cultivate this good girl with good character and learning? He couldn't think of it now, but he couldn't show it in front of Cassidy, so he continued to laugh, "I can't imagine what a rude man like him would be like to give a speech."

"Will you go? My dad asked me to ask you Cassidy repeated, "he said the new state attorney was there."

"I can't go. It's not that I don't have time. It's not convenient for me to run too much in person on that occasion, otherwise it will be difficult to refuse the invitation from other organizations."

He didn't want to appear in the same frame as Vic, so he made up a random reason and declined.

"Didn't you just donate money to the police station and the fire brigade? Maybe they have dinner with your money... "

Cassidy pursed. "I heard the state attorney would personally thank you at the dinner."

Song Ya wryly smiles and shakes his head. "I know that I have asked my spokesman, Hamlin, to speak for him in the past."

"Well, I won't disturb you. Bye."

"Goodbye."

Cassidy left the classroom quite lost, went back to say hello to the students in the study group, and drove home as soon as it was over in the afternoon.

"Cassidy, you're late. Get dressed up."

"You're going to give me a nice look today," she said

Seeing the beautiful clothes, she was naturally happy. She picked up the evening dress and tried to find out the price tag from the neckline, but she couldn't find it. "Is it expensive? Is it rented? "

"Hey, hey, hey." Vic grinned as he tried on his new dress in front of the mirror. "I bought it. Go and see if it fits."

"I seldom have the chance to wear this kind of clothes now. It's better to rent them than to buy them."

Cassidy was a little worried about money for her parents. She knew that her brother and sister's treatment cost had put great financial pressure on her family in the past two years.

"Stop dawdling and get dressed and make up. Come on! Today is a big day for my family. "

"It seems a little small..."

"Where are the younger brothers and sisters?"

"I sent it to the nurse's house and asked her to take care of it." The mother replied.

"Oh, by the way, aplus said he would not go at night." Said Cassidy to Vic.

"Fxxk, that nger is always hiding from me now." Vick cursed.

"You hate him so much, why should I ask him?" "Said Cassidy crossly.

"What do children know?" Vic continued to look in the mirror indifferently.

She went back to her room, combed her hair, put on her make-up and put on her contact lenses. After thinking about it, she still chose to wear large ordinary glasses, and then changed into evening clothes and expensive necklaces sent by aplus. She left home with her parents and drove to the dinner party."Hey, Mr. deputy, how are you doing?"

To the place, just got out of the car, is ready to take his father's arm, next to someone pulling a long tone with a smile.

"Uncle Shawn." He saw the visitor clearly and said hello with a lady smile.

"Cassidy, you are more and more beautiful. Why are you still wearing these old glasses?" Sean saw that she seemed to remember something, "wait, you wait for me..."

He ran back to a beautiful new dodge sports car, opened the trunk, and picked out a small one from a pile of packaged gift boxes. "It's a gift for you. I brought it back from Hawaii. This long paid vacation makes me happy. Vic, don't tell me you didn't take your kids on vacation this time."

"Thank you, uncle Shawn."

She took the gift generously and realized that her father was staring at Sean, "er I still... " The hand hung awkwardly in the air.

"You come here!"

Victor, ignoring the gift, rushed over and grabbed Sean's arm, dragged him across the street into the corner, and asked in a suppressed low voice, "do you know what you're doing!? Well? "

"Hey, take it easy, Vic, it's OK, I'm very restrained..."

"You're telling me this is restraint?"

The quarrel between the two became less and less.

"Leave them alone. Let's go first." Vick had been very strict with his diehards in the police force, and neither his mother nor she thought of it.

"Dad got a promotion?" She took the opportunity to ask, "Uncle Shawn called him deputy sheriff just now."

"It will be announced tonight. He told me not to tell you first."

Mother was very happy to reply: "yesterday he took me to the police station to see the small office for him. The name plate on the door has been made. There should be no more accidents. He has made so many contributions in the street. It should be his turn."

From childhood to adulthood, Cassidy remembers that her parents' insistence on promotion has been rumored for five or three times. In the end, it will be yellowed for various reasons. This time, she is also happy for him. She and her mother are happy to find the dinner table that has been arranged, which is in the first row.

"What's the matter? Vic. "

His mother found that there was something wrong with Vic coming back. His eyebrows were locked and blood streaks appeared in his eyes.

"Don't ask about work."

Vic was not in the mood to explain more. He picked up the red wine on the table, poured half a cup, and was bored.

"On behalf of the police and firefighters in Cook County and Chicago City, I would like to thank Mr. aplus for his generous donation. Now please..."

Peter flock pointed to Hamlin and asked the distinguished lawyer and spokesman to speak on the stage.

A family of three waited with trepidation until the chief of the Chicago Police Department came to the stage to read the opening remarks, "in the streets of Chicago, there was a detective who insisted on fighting crime and organized crime for many years In the new year, he will be The deputy chief of police continues to fight with us... "

"Vic, come up and have a word with you."

Vick had already been flushed with wine and waved his hands to his feet in the applause of his colleagues. He was lucky enough to cause a burst of laughter. Then he leaned down to kiss his wife and Cassidy on the cheek. Then he took out the speech in his pocket and walked onto the stage to read the routine.

"He's Vic, the leader of the stormtroopers, one of the two black cops on the scene."

In the round table at the back corner of the dinner party, there were two strange white faces, one male and one female. The woman whispered to the man, "do you want to find a chance to cover his words later?"

"It's not urgent. I'll observe it first."

The man took a sip of the wine.

"Excuse me, are you two?" "I've never met you," the local police officer at the table asked suspiciously

"Oh, introduce yourself, Carl Letterman, FBI." The man smiles and reaches out his hand.

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