Chapter 404 Selling and Buying

Now the question is coming, the transaction has been completed, what about the house...

"Are you going to live here?" Song Ya saw the moving box outside.

“Of course, we have our memories here, don’t we? We came here the night of the nightclub shooting in Harlem, and I’ll always remember that night,” she said.

So I went back to the old question, "But you can't live here." Song Ya said: "The World Trade Center was attacked by terrorists in February. Who knows when the next time will be and how big the impact will be? I sold this place for safety reasons." , and, you don’t want to hold any activities at the World Trade Center in the future.”

"It's far away from the World Trade Center." She still said the same thing. These days, no American will believe in the prediction that the World Trade Center or the Empire State Building may fall down. Song Ya ruined it again Lips are useless.

"Do you love me?" I had no choice but to be unreasonable.

"certainly."

"If you love me, obey me."

"You are kidnapping me with love to satisfy your desire to control!"

"Huh..." Song Ya scratched her head anxiously, and scolded Hayden ten thousand times in her heart, "Then take it as me begging you, okay?"

She stared at herself for a while, "Well, I don't want to live in the World Trade Center, but I want to live here, I like it." Finally, she agreed halfway, "I don't want to live in the Upper East Side anymore, It always feels like someone is watching me over there."

"Surveillance? What do you say?" Song Ya frowned.

"Motura helped me find that house, and the residents next to him are all his friends." She said, "Since I rejected his marriage proposal, the hostess of the neighbor's house always finds excuses to be guests from time to time. I suspect it is Under his orders."

"Is it so perverted? Can the accountants outside be trusted?" Song Ya asked.

"I don't know, he was also introduced by Motura." She shook her head.

"Um."

Then you can't stay alone for too long, this feeling is really annoying, Song Ya briefly confessed, got up and went out, "Hayden, I plan to buy the downstairs floor as well." He pulled Hayden to his back Chu said, if Motura had as strong a desire to control as he did, he probably wouldn't give up on monitoring her, but he still had to take precautions. She doesn't want to just take her money back to Chicago,

Just spend it nearby, and when the relationship between the two is made public in the future, it will be fine to get through the upstairs and downstairs.

He and Motula once planned to jointly buy the land and build a house, so he and her should also jointly buy this place.

"Keep a low profile, don't use my name, um... you ask Song Asheng to register a new company." He said.

"Sell and buy? What are you guys doing?" Hayden couldn't figure it out. "You two are buying and selling millions of houses, right?"

"If you don't surprise me, why should I bother?" Song Ya didn't know how many times he glared at him.

"You are my employer, this is good for you, and it is also a good business..." Hayden complained, "I can see that she really wants to buy this place, and I didn't help her keep it secret when the time came. File a complaint, and the result is that I will still be scolded? In short, I am not human at both ends..."

"We're not going to talk about that."

Song Ya doesn't want to entangle this issue anymore, after all, the relationship between the two cannot be made public now, "If you get the downstairs floor done, I'll treat it as your atonement, or I'll fire you."

"Okay, okay." Hayden raised his hand in surrender, "I'll do it right away. Before the owner downstairs knows about the deal between you two, go directly to them. Maybe it can save you some money."

"It's about the same. But hurry up, don't wait too long for a small price difference."

While talking, Mariah Carey's female assistant appeared at the door with the movers.

"APLUS, I'm leaving first." She came out with her mobile phone and joined the female assistant, "Motura learned that I bought this place." During the farewell ceremony, she whispered, "I can only Say I'm going to Atlanta to meet BABYFACE to talk about the new album and avoid meeting, he should call you soon."

"I see, you go to work."

Both of them saw reluctance and melancholy in each other's eyes, "I'm going back to Chicago soon."

"Well, the phone said."

"OK."

The two left, and when Song Ya got into the car, he received a call from Motura.

"What did you do to Mimi? Let her pay a high premium to take over your Tribeca real estate!" Motula should still be kept in the dark, his angry angle is in this regard, "I thought you wouldn't cheat APLUS from a friend."

"I didn't cheat on her, Mr. Motura. I didn't know about this transaction in advance. I entrusted my agent to handle it."

This responsibility belongs to Hayden, and the fault must be his too, "Ask him yourself, I have to catch the plane back to Chicago." Too lazy to make excuses, he hung up the phone directly.

"Don't think that now that you have a master..." Motura's angry shout was interrupted.

"M-Fxxk!" This feeling was very bad, so he could only calm down, leave Hayden in New York for follow-up matters, and rush directly to the airport.

The cell phone rang again, "Taraji, what's the matter?" It was Taraji who had already returned to Chicago.

"Uh..." Taraji hesitated, "Miss Jovovich just called me, and she asked me for your number, can you give it to her?"

"Her?" Song Ya was stunned for a while, "Why do you want me? Because Fergie's first album is a big hit? Or after Fergie broke up with me, she wanted to..."

"It doesn't seem to be. She didn't say the reason, but her tone was a little... as if she was sick."

"I got sick?"

"I feel so."

"Did she leave her number?" Song Ya asked Taraji for the other party's number, hesitated for a long time on the dial button of the mobile phone, and dialed the number before the flight took off.

"Who?" The voice that answered the phone was Mira's, but it was very light and listless, as if she was sick.

"It's me." Song Ya said.

"Oh." There was no more words over there.

"What's the matter? Taraji said you were sick?" Song Ya broke the silence.

After a while, she said, "No, it's not because of my health. I'm leaving the United States with my mother soon. I called you just to say goodbye."

"Leaving the country of America? Where are you going? Back to the country of Maozi?" Song Ya asked.

"France," she replied.

"Oh, that's a good journey." Song Ya said casually, the famous lady lives in France, there is nothing wrong with it, it seems that she really doesn't intend to continue to hang out in the entertainment industry anymore.

"See you."

"goodbye."

Hanging up the inexplicable phone call didn't feel like it. After all, there was no place for this ex-girlfriend in either the big tree or the forest. He rushed back to Chicago, where he struggled in the sea of ​​books for two weeks, and finally survived the first semester. The final exam did not perform well in the midterm, and there are always things on my mind. Mariah Carey, Motura, the two girls who live in Highland Park, the big tree in the forest, the apocalypse movie, and various corporate affairs and dance and fitness points. Spent too much of his brainpower and energy.

Before the grades came down, he had already sat back in the boss chair in the office of the president of A+ Records, and met with Goodman and a white-haired old white man.

"He is the best in the field of portraits of suspects in criminal investigation." Goodman finished his introduction, "Now that the relevant confidentiality agreements are completed, how about this start?"

"let's start."

Song Ya nodded, then looked at Goodman.

"Uh, then I'll go out first." Goodman reacted and left voluntarily.

"Mr. APLUS, I am very glad to cooperate with you. Our business is like this. I will ask and you will answer." The old man is very professional, and quickly took out the paper and pen used for sketching. "Is it okay?" He pulled the chair closer , sit directly opposite.

"Please."

"Okay, is it a man or a woman?" the other party asked.

"Uh, I have a lot of people to draw..."

"It's okay, come one by one, your reward is very generous."

"Hmm." Song Ya thought for a while. First of all, there are two original singers of Empire State Of Mind, a male and a female. The female is a black rhythm and blues singer whose company is in short supply. According to the lyrics, the male should mix in Brooklyn. Through NAS Waiting for someone should not be hard to find. Then I have to find the original black male lead singer of Where Is The Love and I Gotta Feeling. Not only is that person talented, but I seem to have seen it somewhere, it seems easier to find...

There are also good-looking black men who contributed to I Feel It Coming and Earned It's "potted head" and Trumpets and Want to Want Me respectively.

"Is this person male or female?"

"Female, African-American, uh, it seems a bit mixed..."

"Wait, wait, let me ask, okay?" The other party quickly stopped.

"Okay, you ask."

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