Chapter 346 Missing You Is the Reason I Live
Apart from the incident at the nightclub in Harlem, there is nothing that can link Pablo and Old Joe recently. "Little Lowry was not arrested, but he was negotiated and transferred to another hospital. He should also be in the FBI's sight."
Goodman said: "Old Joe is carrying multiple charges and will not be released on bail for the time being. Barron now wants other people in Old Joe Music to share some of the charges, but the TANK group seems to have other ideas. Lawyer, should be released on bail soon."
"The tree fell and the hozen scattered..." Song Ya sighed.
His subordinates have gotten used to him uttering incomprehensible Chinese from time to time, "Old Joe is not a modern manager, his record company is in a mess, and it is still far away from the prosecution's clarification of evidence to file formal charges. Barron said he needs help." I will talk to you, but not yet. I can’t think of any trouble here, but the FBI may ask you again in the near future.” Goodman reminded.
"Fine."
That's it for the time being. There is no news of the arrest of the gunman "Little Binney" and the big brother Kenneth. The law enforcement agencies outside are in a joint operation. Lao Qiao's music has been wiped out, but Song Ya feels that she should be safe.
'The members of the TANK group were arrested on suspicion of drug possession and have been released on bail from the police station...'
The four aunts are relatively well-known now. The TV station gave a news for a few seconds in their busy schedule. In the picture, one of the aunts covered her face with a bag and was escorted by a lawyer to leave the police station and get into the car. .
‘Old Joe Music President Joe is still out of bail. According to people familiar with the matter, he may be involved in multiple charges, but he cannot disclose the details of the case. Laoqiao Music is a record company that discovered the debut of famous singers such as Lowry, Al, and TANK. It has a good reputation in helping local newcomers. On this occasion, I would like to thank Joe for his support in the early stages of his career. Okay, the above is the whole content of the news, our reporter will continue to follow up and report...'
Everyone was watching the news when Old Mike called, so Song Ya took people out of Hyde Park and went to A+ Records.
"Brother APLUS, help take care of my two children from now on..."
The gang member who was caught by Big A bit out a long-ago injury case. In fact, his hands were a little heavy during a certain fight, but at that time point, Big A was on bail in another case, so it was a bit troublesome. But the prosecution didn't have the energy to deal with such 'little' matters now, so they sent police officers to persuade him to surrender and plead guilty, and the prosecution promised to provide a better plea bargain.
Big A consulted his own lawyer and also asked Hamlin, and they all agreed that now is an opportunity,
If you surrender yourself and plead guilty, you should be able to lose money and settle the matter without going to jail, and you can also eliminate hidden dangers.
"Okay, don't act like a woman, it's not a big deal."
Song Ya patted the pitiful and begging Big A on the shoulder in front of him, feeling a little funny in his heart, isn't he a social person? Why aren't you awesome now?
"Uh, I want to change my lawyer to Hamlin, can you help me?" Big A asked, "He's very expensive."
"You just change it..."
Song Ya realized that he wanted to pay Hamlin's legal fees by himself, "What about your own money? I paid you half a million dollars for your radio station!"
"Alimony or something, and a Ferrari, you know, I spend a lot of money, raising my two brothers..."
he answered.
"Okay, okay, turn yourself in in your Ferrari."
In order to deal with all kinds of hidden dangers as soon as possible, Song Ya rolled his eyes and agreed, "The money will be taken from the company's legal aid account for employees." He ordered the company's finance.
"Eric is not a company employee." Financial reminder.
"I'll pay for his lawyer's fees."
Eric, who slipped through the cracks of Lao Qiao Music, was also asked by the police to come to the case in time. Song Ya also asked Hamlin to represent him, and it happened that he could grasp some progress of Lao Qiao Music's case through him, "Eric, you and Ha Go Mullin and he'll tell you what you can and can't say."
"Thank you APLUS, Old Joe's music may be over, can I..." Eric always wanted to return to Song Ya.
"Let's wait until the case is over."
Song Ya was perfunctory. The other party accompanied him to SBK to record De Klerk, but then ran back to Old Joe and the others because he felt it was hard work. Now it is so easy to come back, and now there are people like Dion Wilson in the company. Experts exist.
"Then let's go." Hamlin led the two dejected black buddies away.
Countless gang members who were caught started biting people in order to reduce their guilt. Except for the two of them, cousin Tony and "Muffler" were also panicked, but there was nothing wrong with them for the time being.
"Be good, Tony, look, now, no brotherhood will work anymore."
Song Ya took the opportunity to educate him.
"I see."
Now the people around me who have an affair with the gang are as wilted as the bleak autumn weather outside, and they are all honest and honest, and the habitual swear words in their words have disappeared.
"While it is certainly not possible to put out the gang, this operation still has a great deterrent effect."
Back in the office, Song Ya said to Goodman and others.
"Anyway, the law and order in the city will definitely improve greatly in a short time." Yeremov pointed to Peter on the TV, "Chicago people will remember him."
"Does he have a chance to be elected governor?" Song Ya asked.
"The opportunity is very good now. Illinois is not big, and it is basically stable to win Chicago."
Everyone continued to pay attention to the progress of the situation while chatting, and Song Ya's heart gradually settled in his stomach. Vic was right, no one would deal with him. Even if the media didn't mention anything about Lao Qiao's music and his relationship with GD, those big shots should still be keeping a close eye on him.
It's fine...
Song Ya rested on the sofa to catch up on sleep. In the evening, the third round of the general election debate was also the start of the second debate of the candidates for the commander in chief. The venue of the debate was changed again. Showing fatigue, the young governor of Arkansas is less tense and aggressive.
"Let us see this action of the current Grand Commander..."
After the debate was over, the donkey party-biased media immediately went full fire, zooming in on subconscious actions such as the incumbent commander secretly looking at his watch and lifting his trouser belt in the camera. This trick worked very well, and some people in the office began to have a bad impression, " King George is still so arrogant, and he doesn't bother to maintain his demeanor in a short period of time." Hayden said.
It seems that the donkey party's chances of winning have gone one step further.
Big A is back too, this guy is alive and well now, like the young niggas let out from the back door of the police station, "Yo! Your Big A! The king is back!" Don't hold it, your butt is still hot, get up and leave!"
Hamlin smiled wryly and shook his head, walked in, closed the office door, and blocked Big A's rap voice, "He paid a fine of more than 10,000 knives, and the prosecution will not prosecute."
"Lucky for the kid."
The result was good, but Eric was not so lucky. He was temporarily detained and waited for the FBI to go to work tomorrow for interrogation. "You keep an eye on Eric." Song Ya ordered.
"I know, I'll go there tomorrow." Hamlin nodded.
"Fergie." Taraji handed over the phone.
"Honey, I seem to have forgotten one thing, don't scold me." Fergie vaccinated him first.
"No, let's talk." Walking out of the tense atmosphere after Lao Qiao's arrest, Song Ya is in a good mood now.
"Can you pick up Shakira from Highland Park? I invited her to a birthday party and forgot to tell her it was cancelled," Fergie said.
"Can you forget this too?" So Shakira is in Chicago, right? hey-hey.
"I want to give you a surprise, look how much I paid for your party... The three of us are planning to rehearse some shows tonight. Unfortunately, the party was canceled by you, and I have been calling my friends all day Apologize, huh! You deserve it!" Fergie flattered her arrogantly.
Good girlfriend!
"Mike!" he went out and asked old Mike, "Can I go to Highland Park now?"
Mike discussed with Goodman and others, and they all thought there was no problem, so he sent Song Ya to Highland Park.
A small stage has been set up on the vast lawn, and the high-power effects and spotlights are in place. Several workers from the party company are sitting on the edge of the stage, swinging their legs and smoking, and two DJs are still adjusting the equipment.
"Boss." In the mansion, Song Asheng, who was communicating with the decoration workers, saw him and greeted him, "Tomorrow's party..."
"Did a girl get sent here by taxi just now?"
Song Ya is not in the mood to talk about this for the time being.
"Yes, I was still visiting here just now, and I seem to have gone to the back." Song Asheng pointed to the direction of the lake beach.
Song Ya pushed open the iron gate leading to the beach, and walked down the stairs. The moonlight at night was beautiful, illuminating Lake Michigan sparkling.
"Huh?" He didn't see anyone on the lake beach, "There." Old Mike pointed to the pier.
On the long cross-shaped wooden pier, a beautiful figure appeared under the light in the center of the cross, with its back to itself, staring at the lake alone.
Old Mike wisely went back to guard the iron gate.
Song Ya approached quietly, the girl dyed her hair blond again, and only wore a long skirt. She came from Latin America and did not prepare for the cold weather in Chicago. She was so cold that she shivered a little, and she only hugged her arms to resist.
"Hey." Song Ya quietly walked behind her without being noticed.
"ah!"
She added in horror, then turned around, "Oh, hi." Seeing that it was Song Ya, she immediately smiled, "I heard that the party was cancelled?"
"Yeah, there's a lot going on in Chicago these days, remember what I told you? It's not much better than Latin America."
Song Ya went to hug her, "Thank you for coming, there will still be a small party here tomorrow, just some friends I know."
"I miss you very much." Her shining eyes conveyed the hotness and unrestrainedness of a Latin girl, "You can't imagine how much I miss you, I even think that missing you is the reason I live .”
When i'm with you
you know you make my days
so beautiful
with your different ways
you make me lighter
i'm moving with the wind
How can people bear this kind of love! "Me too." Song Ya suddenly clamped her hands around her waist without a trace of fat, and lifted her up with a little force.
"Ah!" she exclaimed again, before quickly laughing and striking the same pose as the last time they danced together at Columbia Studios.
Under the moonlight and light, the strong-colored dress of the Latin American style made her look like a butterfly, fluttering its wings.
love you know what you got for me
i got for you too
we can't pretend
give me another chance to breathe in
you got all the things i need and
together we're just so complete
With her head held high, Song Ya started to spin around her eyes. With that beautiful youthful face and golden hair fluttering in the wind, neither of them spoke again. The situation was romantic enough.
you must be the reason i'm alive
give me another chance to breathe in
you got all the things i need and
together we're just so complete
you must be the reason i'm alive
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