Chicago 1990

Chapter 1133 ?

"It's a good idea to buy land, chocolate, stockings, flour, luncheon meat, Coca-Cola... After World War II, our soldiers rely on these things to get what they want in hungry places. The rich surplus food production of us and the Latin American regions we control is all strength The ultimate source of this is that long, long ago, the living standards of farmers in the United States far surpassed those of their counterparts in Western Europe..."

On the eve of Thanksgiving, at a rally in Chicago's South Side, Underwood whispered in Song Ya's ear: "But how are you going to take care of the big farm in Maine, APLUS? APLUS?"

"ah?"

Song Ya turned to look at him in confusion, "I'm sorry what you just said? I didn't pay attention to listen. My mind is full of law exam questions and cases..."

"I said your Maine farm purchase is in the news, and you have time to take care of it?" Underwood repeated.

"Oh, I went to be a neighbor with Mr. Ovitz. We signed a contract with the same grain merchant, and the other party will help us manage and sell. It is mainly soybeans and some livestock farming. The grain merchants have very detailed requirements, the degree of mechanization, The breed of farm animals, the quantity of supply, etc., the farmers who rent our land for a long time will borrow from the local bank to improve the level of mechanization and meet a series of requirements of the food company.”

Just do what you say, Song Ya just spent more than 80 million to buy a large farm in Maine, and spent more than 100 million to buy a 1.5% stake in the Brazilian mining company Vale, all with personal Nominally, the remaining nearly 100 million is reserved for maneuvering, and the decision will be made after the annual report of the Madoff Fund is released early next year.

"Please APLUS!"

Pastor William finished his speech and introduced to the audience loudly.

The cheers and applause immediately rang out from below. Song Ya smiled and waved to the audience, then stood up with a medical crutch, and cheered even louder, "Thank you, Congressman Underwood, thank you William."

He thanked the two assistants, then limped to the podium, "Thank you everyone! Ladies and gentlemen..."

After speaking, he supported the podium with his elbows and threw his crutches to the ground, showing that he could stand without this.

The crowd burst into laughter, louder applause and whistles.

He took out his speech, "I was born here and grew up here. When I left here in 1990 and went to New York wearing second-hand clothes, I was only fifteen years old..."

Because he will return to China for a visit next year, before that, he plans to leave his first official visit to South Africa, and before going to South Africa, he has to participate in some social activities in Nancheng, at least he must understand the experience he once suffered for himself before going abroad The people who were angry and rioted and the damaged communities and businesses should give an explanation, so it is essential to donate some money in the name of Susie and the charitable foundation under her name.

"Six bullets, five months in a coma..."

"The shrapnel in the buttocks took seven hours to be removed..."

He spoke emotionally, "I am extremely grateful to you who have always supported and accompanied me for the past year...and GOD."

"Now I can do something for the community...donate money..."

The black and white people in the audience, men and women were moved and applauded desperately. Now that the weather is already very cold, everyone is exhaling white breath.

"I also want to thank Senator Underwood, Mayor Daly..."

After the speech, he turned around and waved to the two politicians who attended in person, "And Pastor William...I, uh..."

He wanted to bend down to pick up the crutches, but after trying twice, he couldn't do it, so he smiled wryly in annoyance.

People also burst into laughter again, and at the same time betting their sympathetic eyes,

A staff member hurried over to pick up the crutches and handed them to him, "Thank you, thank you everyone. Now, let's invite Mayor Daly..."

More enthusiastic applause sent him to hug Daly, who was next on the stage, and then returned to his seat.

"Great speech." Underwood patted him on the back and smiled.

"Ha! Thanks. By the way, will the midterm elections be stressful next year?"

"Pressure...Illinois is okay, other places are not good."

The two looked at each other and smiled,

He and Underwood no longer need to explain everything so clearly, they have had a tacit understanding for many years.

I raised my wrist and looked at my watch. I have to catch several games in the past few days, the ones at William Church, the University of Chicago, and Michelle's Equal Rights Organization...

Um? From the corner of his eyes, he seemed to see a familiar face in the audience, but he was not sure, looking for a chance to glance over, the person on the edge of the crowd disappeared again.

'The youngest self-made billionaire, it is said that APLUS, who was betrayed by his close lawyer and brother while in a coma, seemed a little disheartened. Landlord, yesterday was the first time he gave a speech in public after five months of waking up...'

Chicago, Hamlin stopped and looked up at the TV in the airport hall. He was quickly pushed by the police on the back. He lowered his head and continued on his way. The trial of the American music case came to an end, and he was escorted back to Chicago for investigation A lawsuit against an empty A+ copyright and asset management company.

"Mr. Hamlin, I am your Legal Aid lawyer."

A young man who seemed to be a fledgling came over to pick up the plane. He was very enthusiastic, "Of course, you can appeal to the court for replacement..."

"No need." Hamlin smiled at the other party.

"Thank you!" The young man was very happy. "I can learn a lot from this case. I heard that you and my colleagues in California cooperated well."

"That's right."

The legal aid lawyers over there still need to raise their own points when doing defense homework, and this kind of big case is a very good opportunity to improve their qualifications.

"I will help you apply for bail first..." The other party flipped through the documents and followed.

"Um."

Hamlin agreed lightly, but he knew that it would be even more impossible to go to Chicago without success in Silicon Valley. If he paid a high bail...he also hid some money abroad, and he couldn't get it out in a short time.

"We charged Mr. Hamlin one by one. The first is breach of fiduciary duty..." At least this young man is more diligent than the one in Silicon Valley. "Then money laundering..."

A group of people walked out of the airport without any reporters. He immediately recognized the tattooed man Karl looking at him through the car window. As expected, he would definitely end up bad if he said something that should not be said. He was mentally prepared , and even nodded to the other party in the mood to say hello, and then was escorted into the police car by the police officers and federal agents behind him.

"Mr. Delay, you are charged with fraud, negligence, breach of contract, breach of fiduciary duty, breach of fair dealing and wrongful dealing, and it is difficult for me to help you all..."

In Sunnyvale's local prison, Delay, who was wearing an orange prison uniform, also saw the aid lawyer at the same time. He asked the court to replace a middle-aged bald man with a young man... a young man in the legal profession, Probably about thirty years old.

"I know, is my personal bankruptcy process over?"

Going to court, going to jail, and going to court again. After a few months, Delay’s mood has also recovered. He is a little impatient. After personal bankruptcy, he can at least leave a residence right of residence and minimum income guarantee. The part of the income exceeding Will it be used to pay back the money, APLUS wants to drive himself into a homeless man? no way!

"It's done." The other party handed over the file.

"I'll take it back to see?" He didn't dare to sign anything rashly now.

"Yes, uh... a publisher wants to contact you, Mr. Delay." The lawyer added, "Your story should fetch a good price, just like the Wolf of Wall Street."

"If I'm convicted of all the crimes, how many years will I be sentenced to?"

Di Lai ignored this problem, and waited for two or three years in prison, maybe there is a chance when APLUS dies? At least not now, he asked the lawyer.

"More than ten years? Maybe twenty years from meeting a strict judge..."

Dillie's body instantly slumped on the chair.

In Paris, the French fashion industry is holding a party, and Mira, who has just signed a first-line brand endorsement, is invited to the party.

She saw the French host who had ridiculed her father's imprisonment on the show and was so angry that she left during the live broadcast.

"The next project, Joan of Arc..."

It’s a coincidence that Luc Besson and his new wife, the supermodel Claudia Schiffer, who had been dating before, came to meet each other while chatting, “Milla, Milla Jovovich, hi.” Claudia Schiffer is hypocritical hello.

The two sides often ridiculed and ridiculed each other when they played against each other in the same period between the Calamity of the Python and the Fifth Element, and now the enemies meet...

"Hello Claudia, hello Mr. Besson."

She returned the gift coldly.

Luc Besson scratched his head in embarrassment.

"Why, didn't you bring a male companion?" Claudia Schiffer showed off with her famous French director husband on her arm. The fifth element has a global box office of nearly 300 million. Her career has been greatly improved by Luc Besson.

Mira shrugged.

"Where is APLUS who wrote songs for you? By the way, I like your new album very much, and I bought a collection. APLUS is really talented, but you have to be careful, he is a playboy." Claudia Schiffer said pretendingly.

"Thank you, APLUS is just my producer, as well as the owner of the record company." Mira asked back, "I heard that you are going to be nominated for the Golden Raspberry Award?"

"..."

Claudia Schiffer took a deep breath, "Aren't there many people in your cast of The Calamity of the Python that will be nominated?"

"Well, be careful of your opponent, Alicia Silverstone is very strong." Mira continued to stab.

"Ah! Damn it!"

Claudia Schiffer was finally furious, "Don't think that it's something glorious for you to become famous by climbing APLUS's bed... Everyone knows it, but you just don't say it to your face..."

Luc Besson hurriedly pulled her away.

Mira sneered, but after losing eye contact with the other party, his expression quickly became depressed, "Is he still unwilling to see me? I read the news that he is almost able to walk independently." Finding his assistant, he called the co-manager Hayden .

"Uh...Mira, there is something I need to tell you in advance. He will announce his relationship with Shakira soon..." Hayden replied in a difficult way, "At the latest, early next year, he needs Latin ethnic group support."

"oh."

Mira lightly agreed, "For the theme song of the World Cup?"

"Yes, he needs the support of Latin American Football Federation."

"All right."

Mira put down the phone, thought for a while by herself, and asked her assistant to find out the contact number of a young man who worked in FIFA who she had talked to when she accompanied APLUS to a concert in Brazil.

"Joe!?"

At the end of the event, the face of that acquaintance at night has been lingering in Song Ya's heart, and finally he let the old Mike drive himself outside the old Joe record.

The signboard of Old Joe Records has been changed to that of a real estate agency, but it didn't seem to have been in business for long, so it should be vacant now.

Song Ya saw at a glance an old black man wearing an old windbreaker and a black woolen hat, huddled by the door to pretend to avoid the cold wind, but in fact the thief Xixi was trying to unlock the door.

The figure is very similar, but a lot thinner, maybe he is just a homeless man on the street, Song Ya tried to shout.

When the other party turned around, it really was Old Qiao!

"APLUS..."

As soon as Lao Qiao saw him, he broke down emotionally, and the old man burst into tears.

"M-FXXK is really you, I thought I made a mistake during the day, get in the car."

Song Ya sighed, laughed and cursed, and opened the car door to let Old Joe get in, "Where have you been all these years? Your lawyer Barron said he couldn't reach you, and I don't know if what he said is true or not."

"I... all my money is gone, all my life savings..."

Old Qiao hugged him and whimpered, "It's getting worthless, the bank is bankrupt...all gone."

"Okay, okay, it's okay."

Song Ya patted him on the back, comforted him, and then frowned, "Didn't you go to Thailand?"

"Ah?" Old Qiao raised his head in confusion, "How do you know?"

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