Chicago 1990

Sloan pulled his hair out of his collar, pinched the shoulder pads with his hands, tidyed the small suit with the mirror, glanced back at the bed behind him with dissatisfied contempt, then picked up the coin purse on the dressing table and opened it. Pick and choose.

"Don't...don't go,...give another chance..."

A hand stretched out on the bed to catch her leg, begging.

"Qi!"

She kicked her hand away impatiently, then clicked a twenty-five-meter pin on the table and pushed the door away.

It was too shocking. A few days later, Song Ya was still sullen about the incident. The temperature in Chicago was already very high in July. He just finished his rehabilitation. He only wore a thin loose light green hospital gown and used a wheelchair. Hurried out of the villa.

Today, Anschutz’s boss, Philip Anschutz, unexpectedly came in person.

The weather is very good, the sky is clear and the sun is shining, the wheelchair is quickly moving through the picturesque green grassy manor, a wind comes in along the hem of the robe, the inside is smooth and comfortable, and the hair and robe corners follow. Drifting, he closed his eyes and took a deep breath, feeling the touch of the wind with a slightly haggard face, as well as a little bump, a little bit of moisture... It should be the water droplets sprayed by the automatic sprinkler on the lawn being blown by the wind. Come here.

"Hey! Welcome! Mr. Anshuz..."

Philip Anschutz, CNA Insurance, and other unknown visitors got out of the car as soon as they entered the gate of the manor. They were chatting about something while walking slowly towards the villa, so Song Ya had to come out to welcome them.

"Ha! APLUS, you look almost fully recovered."

It was still the kind of politely concealing emotions such as sympathy, curiosity, and prying eyes, showing warm and caring eyes on the surface. Everyone was there. Philip Anschutz smiled and shook hands with him vigorously and greeted him. It's...Doctor, this is Thomas, Thomas Staples."

Then introduce others.

"Hello...Hello, I am honored to be here, Mr. Staples. How is your stadium constructed?"

He knows that Anschutz is building the Los Angeles stadium. Another tycoon present, Thomas Staples’ office and sports goods chain supermarket company, has just won the title sponsorship, and has never dealt with himself before. .

"Work will start next year, absolutely can't be delayed haha."

Anschutz and the City of Los Angeles were having trouble building the stadium, but it seems that the problem has been resolved.

"Then...please come in?"

Song Ya turned the wheelchair around and led the way. CNA Insurance hoped that he was resurrected with full blood. This time a famous doctor specially hired to come over.

"Okay, you are great here."

"Thank you."

"Wheelchair electricity?"

"Yes."

Almost everyone who meets for the first time will ask his wheelchair and keep peeking at him. Song Ya is used to it, and they chat with them with the slight but sharp electromagnetic noise of the wheelchair motor.

"It seems that the facilities here are quite complete."

Leading people into his rehabilitation room, Anshuz praised.

"Yes, it's the best thing. Sorry, it just tastes a little bit."

"It's okay, the smell of the hospital, I actually like the smell of this disinfectant."

"really? Haha……"

This is the situation now, because the Barn case’s ban on going abroad has dragged on to the 32 full-scored global tour plan in the second half of the year. As he was shot and was in a coma for a long time, he would definitely be ruined. With the signed tripartite underwriting contract, for this kind of force majeure accident, CNA insurance not only pays for its own personal injury and other insurances, but also pays a large sum of money to the tour operator Anshuz.

Fortunately, I woke up, otherwise CNA Insurance would have to pay another large sum to Gefen Records in another contract because he could not fulfill the five-year two-plus-one contract with Gefen Records.

It’s natural to be beautiful when collecting premiums. If something happens, CNA insurance will be on the wax.

"Do you want to start the examination now?" Song Ya asked the doctor who CNA brought.

"Yes, it's up to you."

"I'm OK."

"Well then... I need your help... We are like this."

The doctor called for help from the rehabilitation therapist and nurse waiting by the side and moved Song Ya from the wheelchair to the standing bed.

"Uh...Doctor, Mr. APLUS needs you to sign a copy of this." Song Zecheng quietly entered the door and handed a document to the doctor who was taking out the medical examination equipment from the bag.

He has passed the interview and has officially become his own personal lawyer. This guy has no problem with his professional ability and is especially winking. After a few days, he can serve himself comfortably, which is equivalent to treating the secretary, personal assistant and housekeeper. When all the mess was done, Sloan's work pressure was greatly eased.

"Oh, alright."

It's just a confidential document in a conventional format. Doctors who specialize in working for insurance companies are naturally no strangers. After scanning two eyes, they pick up a pen and sign.

"Would you like something to drink?" Song Zecheng asked with a smile.

"Coffee thank you."

"I am coffee too."

"Tea bar..."

"Okay, wait a minute." He disappeared immediately.

The doctor started the physical examination. Song Ya noticed that the director of CNA insurance company, who was rushed out of a heart disease and sent to the doctor on the same day because he heard he was shot, stared nervously at every action of the doctor.

"Mr. APLUS, raise your hand, try your best, thank you, the other side..."

"Knee... can I only get here? Okay."

His physical condition involved tens of millions of insurance payments, and everyone else silently listened to the doctor's inquiries and observed Song Ya, who was obediently undergoing various examinations.

When Song Zecheng brought in his servants, the aroma of coffee filled the rehabilitation room.

"how about it?"

After a long time, the doctor began to reload the equipment, the supervisor eagerly asked.

The doctor shook his head slightly at him, "I think it is impossible for APLUS to fully recover before the end of the year."

This was tantamount to the death penalty for the tour, the supervisor's face turned pale again, and Philip Anschutz heaved a sigh of relief, "Don't be discouraged, APLUS, you will be fine if you stick to it."

"Uh……"

Song Ya didn't want to see her long-term business partner fall into this result, "Mr. Anshuz, I personally still want to fulfill the tour contract, as long as we push back the time."

"Oh?" Philip Anshutz frowned.

"You know, we have planned the World Cup theme song and a series of publicity campaigns around football..."

The senior manager in his family who encouraged himself to buy the Chicago Fire football team did not appear this time. Song Ya took the initiative to say: "Next year will be the year of the World Cup in France. I still have to fight for the theme song. It happens that I will also be in Georgia next year. For the release year of the first album under Finn Records, I need your help from Anschutz. I will make a full comeback by then. The tour, the new album, and the World Cup theme song will be multi-pronged. I think the box office will be very good."

"Emmm..." Philip Anshutz was noncommittal.

"APLUS, if your memory is okay, we have already postponed the full score tour once in good faith. Because of the ban on going abroad in the Barn case, there are two prerequisites for this matter. You get the ban on going abroad and your body. Speed ​​up recovery."

His subordinates helped the boss to share their worries, and another said: "Also, regarding the World Cup theme song, you are no longer dominant. During your coma, several Spanish singers, An Likui and his father, Ricky Martin We will start public relations with FIFA, as well as my own people in France."

"There is no problem with the ban on going abroad. I will let the lawyers speed up the settlement of the Barn case. Now I am in this situation... Hehe, you should all know that the probability of being convicted is very low."

After six shots, he was unconscious for five months before waking up, and then he was thrown into jail for the crime of illegal trading?When the time comes, Underwood and other politicians who donated their own money may have no face to mess around on Capitol Hill. It is not convenient for the conservative party to continue to hunt down an African-American star and billionaire who was almost killed by a white man on horseback. Song Ya knows herself well. Current advantages.

"As for the competition for the theme song of the World Cup, I asked two multinational consulting companies to help with the investigation. After the shooting, my personal image in the United States and other parts of the world is at the highest point in history. Maybe I am not as popular as before. .But the U.S. generally sympathizes with me. Other countries are also willing to broadcast news about me being shot and comatose from time to time because of either watching U.S. jokes, or based on publicity considerations such as the deep waters here. It is well known to people all over the world." He said.

Song Zecheng, who appeared again like a ghost, distributed several poll results to Philip Anshutz and others.

"look."

Song Ya pointed to the fiercely rising favorability curve in Africa and Greater China, "As long as I get a good song, FIFA will sing the theme song to me. This story is very inspirational. And my football stunner movie is also used by them. There has been a lot of goodwill, and many markets around the world are still showing long-term screenings, such as Latin America, you see."

"So do you have a good song?" Anshuz asked.

"I have prepared a male and female chorus, 100% suitable for the World Cup, the Latin Gang is preparing another Spanish solo for me."

Song Ya answered.

He has urged Estefan, even if he is worth a billion, but there are still so many apocalyptic songs in the safe of A+ Records, there is no need to waste, it is nothing bad to make a big step forward in the career of singers, and the reputation is also his own The amulet, the money for selling records comes quickly, not too much.

"You plan to..."

Philip Anschutz looked at the file and pondered.

"Please help me again and postpone the tour plan to 1998. By then I will definitely be fine. Everything else remains the same."

Song Ya replied: "This way CNA can pay less." He smiled at the CNA director who was already grateful in his eyes.

"Uh... we have a contract for insurance compensation, and everything is done according to the previous contract."

Philip Anschutz raised his hand to stop, "We can talk about next year."

"In that case, I actually don't have to perform the contract. My breach of contract due to the shooting is a force majeure factor."

Song Ya threatened, and after observing Philip Anschutz's unhappy face, he immediately said: "I have cooperated very well with you and CNA. I want to continue the cooperation."

"They didn't protect you APLUS, it's in Chicago." Thomas Staples said.

"We..." the CNA director wanted to explain, but was weak in front of the three tycoons including Song Ya.

"I don't blame them. We have worked together for seven years and have been very harmonious." Song Ya continued to earn CNA points. "They are not omniscient and omnipotent gods."

"You will not be able to completely return to the previous state by 1998." Anshuzi asked the doctor, "Right?"

"Absolutely no problem!"

Song Ya categorically said, "Let me down...let go!" He repelled the caregiver who was helping to maintain his balance, "Look!" Then he opened the straps of the standing bed and stood barefoot on the cold ground.

"Anshuzsan!"

Ok?Played, "Mr. Anshutz!"

He gritted his teeth, restrained his body as if he did not belong to him with a strong will, swayed but he really stood firm, "In 1998, I will definitely return to a perfect state. I now adhere to the strictest and most professional rehabilitation every day. Health plan! I have the best living habits...Ah!"

He twisted his facial muscles, raised a foot, and tried to walk to Philip Anshutz to prove himself, "I can sign a gambling agreement with you. If I cannot recover on time, I will help CNA pay you part of the money. If I It’s the same if I can’t get the World Cup theme song! If the new album can’t help me become popular..."

The people in the room couldn't help being moved. The man in front of him was weak, but the eyes they looked at were like admiring a roaring lion.

It is a pity that the unbelievable legs are still as soft as noodles. Song Ya staggered a few steps, and finally threw himself into the arms of Philip Anshuz, "Please give me another chance!"

"APLUS..." A big man in charge of CNA was moved to cry by him.

"I know, I know..."

Philip Anschutz had to use his hands embarrassedly to support Song Ya's armpits, which kept slipping down, "Well, let's talk privately... uh... you sit first, go to APLUS."

The nurse came over to get Song Ya back into the wheelchair.

Everyone else in the rehabilitation room left, leaving only Philip Anshutz and Thomas Staples.

"Huh! CNA still has to lose money, but I can give them a good discount. Before that, APLUS, you only need to promise us one condition." Philip Anschutz wiped his forehead and said.

"That's great, please say it." Song Ya, who had just tossed herself into sweat, nodded.

"Do you have any plans to go to China?"

Philip Anshutz asked.

"Uh...I didn't. If you mean the global tour..." Song Ya was a little confused.

"No, we are referring to normal business visits, with Redstone's group this year, or Murdoch's group next year?"

Thomas Staples said: "If you can make good use of your contacts, let us get the same reception standards that Murdoch or David Rockefeller used to be over there... everything is easy to say."

"Uh...give me some time for me to try?" Song Ya was very surprised. It turned out that these two tycoons cared about...

"Yes, that's it?"

"Um...Um!" Song Ya nodded.

Thomas Staples became excited and began to talk about the story of companies such as Veolia, AIG Insurance, and ITOCHU who insisted on staying in China in the early 1990s, and then they paid off and made a fortune. "You know APLUS, the last time I went to a company to hold a board of directors, I heard that the CEO would temporarily receive officials from China and talk about the cooperation plan to enter the market. All directors immediately got up and left, and the meeting was not held! Make the best meeting Leave the room to them!"

When sending them away, Song Ya exchanged glances with Song Zecheng, who was standing beside him like a housekeeper.

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