Chapter 547 It's Yours

Palm’s recent momentum is not bad. After Jeffrey Hawkins gave up the hardware project and sold the software developed for PDA separately, the company successfully turned losses into profits. For example, the original handwriting recognition module was packaged into professional software and sold only for authorization. Companies such as Apple and Hewlett-Packard earn a lot of money, and buyers of other tools and software include top giants such as IBM.

Entering the product ecosystem of a large company, according to the current trend of the Silicon Valley software industry, it will be a matter of time before the capital market pays attention again. After all, some companies that have not yet earned a penny are often valued at tens of millions. There's no excuse for a money-making Palm lacking investors.

"Sorry, Charis, I'm in a hurry, look..."

Song Ya apologized to her.

"Oh, ok, uh... I won't bother."

Only then did she notice Goodman and Hayden in the room, squeezed out a slightly embarrassed smile, and followed Linda to leave.

Song Ya immediately called Jimmy.

"Jeffrey Hawkins didn't say it himself."

Jimmy said: "But two of his cronies have recently visited some large and medium-sized companies frequently. I heard some meetings. They seem to have made up their minds to sell Palm to a physical company, all at once."

"Why? The company's momentum is very good..." Song Ya asked.

"They were sued by Xerox for their handwriting recognition software, and if they lost, they could face huge damages," Jimmy said.

Xerox has too many patents infringed. At its peak, its Parker R&D Center claimed to have three-quarters of all computer experts. It is funny that Apple is suing Microsoft for the same reason at this time.

"It's nothing, right? Silicon Valley has been sued by Xerox for too many companies, will it lose?" Song Ya asked.

"Jeffrey Hawkins swears he didn't copy Xerox, but I have a hunch he's lying, otherwise why would he suddenly want to sell the company he built?" Jimmy said.

"M-Fxxk..."

Song Ya originally wanted to ask if he should take the opportunity to buy some more shares in Palm, but now it seems that there is no need for it, and he has no energy, "Jimmy, keep watching over there, and report immediately if there is any new situation."

"OK."

Just after hanging up the phone, Linda came in again and closed the door, "Charles seems to be planning to stay here overnight, and I noticed that her attendant is carrying luggage."

"not now!"

Hayden immediately stopped her, "Donovan is in New York persuading Miss Kelly, and the scandal will be over if she is exposed at this time. That South African girl has a plan."

Linda looked at Song Ya, "Let me tell, or do you do it yourself?"

Hayden said that she was being polite, and Song Ya didn't dare to bet, even though she had just obtained little Robb's blood sample for her betrayal of Xue Linfen...

"Let me tell you, where is she?"

"I asked the servant to show them around the villa."

"take me."

Linda took him to find Charis in the viewing room. The girl didn't ask to watch a movie, but turned on the lights, and was sitting in the front row holding a small mirror to touch up her makeup. Her fat follower loyally passed her powder puff and eyebrows pen or something.

"Hey... I'll be fine soon." When she saw Song Ya come in, she quickly spread the lipstick evenly and smiled dimpled.

"Uh, Charis, there's one thing I think I need to make clear."

Song Ya waited for the fat follower and Linda to leave, and said directly: "I can't bear another scandal at this time, do you understand?"

"oh……"

She showed a seductive smile, "I understand, I won't get you into trouble..." After finishing speaking, she half-lyed obliquely on the large and soft red leather sofa in the movie theater, posing instinctively. Sharon Stone's cross-legged posture, and then crossed legs as in the movie, and one hand gently brushed over the armrest of the sofa.

"I'm sorry, you're beautiful Charis, but I..."

This sofa style was chosen by Mariah Carey,

I didn't expect that her favorite color would be used by other girls to seduce and hint. Although the beautiful scenery in front of me was very tempting, Song Ya easily resisted, "I am very grateful for what you have done for me, but... you Nothing will happen between me."

"I'm so proactive."

She couldn't hold back her smile, "Isn't that enough to impress you?"

"Maybe I can start a show for you, after dancing out my life project, of course, it won't be a big production..."

The return still has to be given, Song Ya made a promise.

"If I was just for the role, I would have sat on someone else's red sofa..."

She rolled her eyes, and pulled the slightly open neckline back to its original position, "You are really good at hitting people APLUS, again and again."

"Uh, is there really a red sofa?" Song Ya became curious when she heard this, and by the way, in order to change the subject, "Will those producers and directors really put red sofas in the room?"

"Of course it won't be so obvious. There are folding chairs with red backs, and some people put a red dress on the back of the sofa."

It seems that she has experienced a lot during her time in Hollywood, "more verbal hints, for example, the producer at my first audition asked me to play Julia Roberts as a male in a hotel. There were only the two of us in the room at the time of the movie selection of the main 'service', and anyone who couldn't understand it would be an idiot. Thanks to you, otherwise I wouldn't be able to get rid of that liar manager."

"I know that time, you were very smart, you knew to bring a follower in the first audition."

"It's a friend, a good friend." She corrected, and immediately apologized: "I'm sorry, one of them has been making rumors about you for money recently, but she is no longer my friend."

"It's okay, I've encountered this kind of thing too much." Song Ya knew she was referring to the skinny girl's follower.

"There are a lot of girls who throw themselves in your arms, right?"

"Well, yes, but not as beautiful as you yet."

"Thank you. Sometimes, I can't figure out why you chose Xue Linfen between me and me."

Hearing her resentful complaint, Song Ya smiled, "You made me very angry at Charis, of course I admit that I was a little bit annoyed."

"But now that I'm taking the initiative, you're not interested, right? What you can't get is always the best."

"That's not the case, I'm relieved now."

"Oh, so..."

She watched Song Ya intently for a while, then stood up, shaking the cosmetic bag quite freely, "Goodbye then? I'm leaving Chicago today."

"goodbye."

Song Ya moved out of the way, "My promise will continue to be valid, and my A+ movie studio will not be idle after I am busy with the project of dancing out of my life."

"Miss Finn took good care of me. She is one of the few good people in Hollywood. I would feel very guilty if I acted in the role I got by hurting her, so... forget it." She walked over to face each other and said.

"I insist."

"I insist on not using it."

"It's just a matter of lifting my hands, Charis, you don't have to. Maybe what you lack is a stage to make your official debut."

"Let's not thank you for coming and going, okay? I repaid your help to me before, that's it, and no one owes anyone in the future?"

"I don't owe you anything." Song Ya felt a little upset again at this time. For a man, what he can't get is the best thing. Sure enough, this sentence is a wise saying...

"I'm leaving……"

"Okay, bye."

"Bye..."

A week later, Song Ya was doing her daily homework, not college homework, but leaving a message on Mariah Carey's answering machine who refused to answer the phone, "Mimi, you don't even know how many girls want to sneak in, and all of them are caught by me." Sternly rejected, except for you, I don't want to talk to any woman now, I miss you..."

"APLUS." Hamlin walked behind him and said seriously: "The identification result is out."

"How... how to say?"

"Little Robb is yours, congratulations, you have a son."