Chapter 1113 Give Me Another Chance
Sloane pulled his hair out of his collar, pinched the corners of the shoulder pads with both hands, and tidied up the small suit in front of the mirror. He glanced back at the bed behind him with dissatisfied contemptuous eyes, then picked up the change purse on the dressing table, opened it, Pick and choose.
"Don't...don't go, just...give me another chance..."
A hand reached out from the bed to catch her leg, begging.
"together!"
She kicked her hand away impatiently, then slapped a twenty-five-meter coin on the table, pushed the door and left.
It was too shocking. A few days later, Song Ya was still depressed about this matter. The temperature in Chicago was already very high in July. He had just finished his rehabilitation, and he was only wearing a thin, loose light green hospital gown, manipulating a wheelchair. Drive out of the villa in a hurry.
Today Anschutz's boss, Philip Anschutz unexpectedly came in person.
The weather was fine, the sky was clear and the sun was shining brightly above the head, and the wheelchair quickly moved through the picturesque and green grassy manor. Floating, he closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and felt the touch of the wind with his slightly haggard face, as well as a little bit of bumps and a little bit of moisture... It should be the water droplets sprayed by the automatic sprinkler equipment on the lawn being blown by the wind come over.
"Hey! Welcome! Mr. Anschutz..."
Philip Anschutz, CNA Insurance, and other unknown visitors got out of the car as soon as they entered the gate of the manor. They chatted and paced slowly towards the villa, so Song Ya had to come out to meet them.
"Ha! APLUS, you look almost fully recovered."
It is still the kind of politely concealing emotions such as sympathy, curiosity, and voyeurism, showing warm and caring eyes on the surface, everyone is there, Philip Anschutz smiled and shook hands with him vigorously, greetings, "This It's...Doctor, this is Thomas, Thomas Staples."
Then introduce others.
"Hello... hello, it's an honor to have you here, Mr. Staples, how is your stadium going?"
He knew that Anschutz was building the stadium in Los Angeles. Another tycoon present, Thomas Staples' office and sporting goods supermarket chain company, had just won the title sponsorship with a lot of money, and he had never dealt with himself before. .
"We will start work next year, and we must not delay any longer haha."
Anschutz and the city of Los Angeles had a rough fight over the stadium, but it looks like the problem has been resolved.
"Then... please come in?"
Song Ya turned the wheelchair around to lead the way. CNA Insurance hoped that he would be resurrected with full blood, and this time he specially hired a famous doctor to come over.
"Okay, you're very nice here."
"Thanks."
"The wheelchair uses electricity?"
"Yes ha."
Almost everyone who met for the first time would ask about his wheelchair and keep peeking at himself. Song Ya was used to it, chatting with them accompanied by the slight but sharp electromagnetic noise of the wheelchair motor.
"It looks like it's well equipped."
Leading people into his rehab room, Anschutz praised.
"Yeah, all the best stuff. Sorry, just a little taste."
"It's okay, the smell of the hospital, in fact, I like the smell of this disinfectant."
"really? Haha……"
The current situation is like this, because the ban on going abroad in the Barn case has been delayed until the second half of the year. The 32-game full-score global tour plan will definitely come to nothing after being shot and in a coma for a long time. According to Song Ya, Anschutz and CNA Insurance The three-party underwriting contract signed, this kind of force majeure accident, CNA insurance not only pays for its own personal injury and other insurance, but also pays a large sum of money to the tour organizer Anschutz.
Fortunately, I woke up, otherwise CNA insurance would have to pay Geffen Records another large sum in another contract, because I couldn't fulfill the big five-year two plus one special contract with Geffen Records.
When collecting insurance premiums, I am naturally happy, but once something happens, CNA insurance will be in wax.
"Should we start the examination now?" Song Ya asked the doctor brought by CNA.
"Okay, look at you."
"I'm OK."
"Okay then... I need your people to help... We are like this."
The doctor called the rehabilitation therapists and nurses who were waiting on the side to help, 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 in a low-key manner, and handed a document to the doctor who was taking the medical examination equipment out of his bag.
He has already passed the interview and has officially become his own personal lawyer. This guy has no problem with his professional ability, and he has a special eye. After all the messy things are done, Sloan's work pressure is greatly relieved.
"Oh sure."
It's just a confidential document in a regular format. Doctors who work professionally for insurance companies are no strangers to it. They took a pen to sign after scanning it twice.
"Would you like something to drink?" Song Zecheng asked again with a smile.
"Coffee thanks."
"I'm coffee too."
"Tea bar..."
"Okay, wait a minute." He disappeared immediately.
The doctor started the physical examination, and Song Ya noticed that the director of the CNA insurance company who was rushed to the hospital because of hearing that he had been shot that day had a heart attack stared nervously at every movement of the doctor.
"Mr. APLUS, lift your hands up, use your strength, do your best, thank you, on the other side..."
"Bend your knees...can you only go here? Okay."
My physical condition involves tens of millions of insurance payouts, and everyone else silently listens to the doctor's inquiries and observes Song Ya who obediently accepts various examinations.
When Song Zecheng brought his servants to bring in the drink, the aroma of coffee filled the recovery room.
"How about it?"
After a long time, the doctor began to put the equipment back, and the supervisor asked eagerly.
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 is tantamount to a death sentence for the tour, and the director's face began to turn pale again, while Philip Anschutz breathed a sigh of relief, "Don't be discouraged, APLUS, it will be fine if you stick to it."
"Well……"
Song Ya didn't want to see her business partner for many years end up like this, "Mr. Anschutz, I personally still want to fulfill that tour contract, as long as we push back the time."
"Oh?" Philip Anschutz frowned.
"You know, we have planned the World Cup theme song and a series of promotional campaigns around football..."
The high-level boss in his family who encouraged him to buy the Chicago Fire football team did not show up this time. Song Ya took the initiative to say: "Next year will be the year of the World Cup in France, and I still have to compete for the theme song. It happens that next year I will also be in Georgia." I need your Anschutz's help in the release year of the first album under Finn Records, and I will make a full comeback at that time, with a multi-pronged tour, new album, and World Cup theme song, and I think the box office will be very good."
"Emmm..." Philip Anschutz was noncommittal.
"APLUS, if your memory is fine, we have already postponed the full score tour once out of goodwill, because of your ban on going abroad in the Bahn case, so there are two prerequisites for this matter, you get the ban on going abroad, and your body Speed up your recovery."
His subordinates helped the boss to share his worries, and another said: "Also, regarding the theme song of the World Cup, you are no longer dominant. During your coma, several Spanish singers, Enrique and his father, Ricky Martin Let’s start publicizing FIFA, as well as our own people in France.”
"There is no problem with the ban on going abroad. I will let the lawyer team speed up the resolution of the Barn case. Now that I am in this situation... Hehe, you should all know that the possibility of being convicted is very low."
After being shot six times, he woke up in a coma for five months, and then was thrown into prison for illegal trading? At that time, politicians such as Underwood who donated money from themselves may be ashamed to hang out on Capitol Hill. It is also inconvenient for the conservatives of the Elephant Party to continue chasing and killing an African-American star and billionaire who was almost executed by a white man on horseback. current advantage.
"As for competing for the theme song of the World Cup, I asked two multinational consulting companies to help me do a survey. 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 and popular among young people. But the United States generally sympathizes with me, and other countries are also willing to broadcast the news that I was shot and unconscious from time to time, either because of the jokes in the United States, or because of publicity considerations such as the dire situation here. In short... I am more It is well known to people all over the world," he said.
Song Zecheng, who appeared like a ghost again, distributed the conclusions of several public opinion surveys to Philip Anschutz and others.
"look."
Song Ya pointed to the sharply 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 on them. There has been a wave of goodwill, and many markets around the world are still showing it for a long time, such as Latin America, you see."
"So you have a good song?" the Anschutz man asked.
"I have prepared a male and female chorus, 100% suitable for the World Cup, and the Latin gang is preparing another Spanish solo for me."
Song Ya replied.
He has already urged Estefan. Even if he is worth a billion, there are still so many apocalyptic songs in the safe of A+ Records. There is no need to waste it. There is nothing wrong with taking a big step forward in the career of a singer. The talisman, and the money from selling records comes quickly, not too much.
"Are you going to..."
Philip Anschutz mused looking at the file.
"Please help me one more time and postpone the tour plan until 1998. I'll definitely be fine by then. Everything else remains the same."
Song Ya replied: "In this way, the CNA company can also pay less." He smiled at the CNA executive who had shown deep gratitude in his eyes.
"Uh... We have a contract for insurance compensation, and everything should be performed according to the previous contract."
Philip Anschutz raised his hand to stop, "We can talk about next year."
"In that case, I don't actually have to perform the contract. My breach of the contract due to being shot is a force majeure factor."
Song Ya threatened, and immediately after observing Philip Anschutz's displeasure, he said: "I have cooperated very well with you and CNA, and I want to continue the cooperative relationship."
"They didn't protect you APLUS, right here in Chicago," Thomas Staples said.
"We..." The head of CNA wanted to explain, but he was weak in front of the three tycoons including Song Ya.
"I don't blame them. We have cooperated for seven years and have always been very harmonious." Song Ya continued to earn CNA points, "They are not omniscient and omnipotent gods."
"You may not be able to fully return to the previous state in 1998." Anschutz's people asked the doctor, "Is it right?"
"Absolutely no problem!"
Song Ya was categorical, "Put me down...let me go!" He repelled the nurse who helped maintain his balance, "Look!" Then he opened the straps of the standing bed and stood barefoot on the cold ground.
"Anschutz-san!"
Um? Playing tricks, "Mr. Anschutz!"
He gritted his teeth and used his strong will to restrain his body, which seemed not to belong to him. He wobbled but actually stood firm, "I will definitely return to a perfect state in 1998. Now I insist on the strictest and most professional rehabilitation every day." Health plan! I have the best living habits... Ah!"
He twisted his facial muscles, raised one foot, and tried to prove himself to Philip Anschutz, "I can sign a betting agreement with you. If I can't 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 theme song of the World Cup! If the new album can't help me become popular..."
Everyone in the room couldn't help being moved. The man in front of him was weak, but they looked at him like they were admiring a roaring lion.
It's a pity that the disappointing legs were still as soft as noodles, Song Ya staggered a few steps, and finally threw herself into Philip Anschutz's arms, "Please give me another chance!"
"APLUS..." A big man in charge of CNA was almost moved to tears by him.
"I know, I know..."
Philip Anschutz had no choice but to hold Song Ya's armpits with both hands in embarrassment, "How about this, let's talk in private... Uh... you sit first, go and take APLUS."
The nurse came over and got Song Ya back into the wheelchair.
Everyone else in the rehab room is gone except for Philip Anschutz 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 tell me." Song Ya, who had just tossed herself into sweat, nodded.
"Do you have any plans to go to China?"
asked Philip Anschutz.
"Uh...I didn't, if you mean the global tour..." Song Ya was a little puzzled.
"No, we mean normal business visits, like Redstone's group this year, or Murdoch's group next year?"
Thomas Staples said: "If you can use your connections and let us get the reception standard that used to be given to Murdoch or David Rockefeller over there ... everything is easy to talk about."
"Uh...Give me some time for me to try?" Song Ya was surprised, it turned out that what these two tycoons cared about was...
"Okay, so it's settled?"
"Mmmmmmmm!" Song Ya nodded.
Thomas Staples became excited, and began to talk endlessly about the stories of companies such as Veolia, AIG Insurance, and Itochu who insisted on staying in China in the early 1990s, and then they paid off handsomely and made a fortune, "You know APLUS, the last time I went to a company to hold a board meeting, I heard that the CEO was going to temporarily receive Huaguo officials to talk about the cooperation plan to enter the market there, all the directors immediately got up and left, and the meeting was closed! The best meeting Room for them!"
When sending the two away, Song Ya exchanged glances with Song Zecheng, who was standing by the side like a housekeeper.
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