Chicago 1990

"boss."

The next day, Song Ya and his party were ready to go. A female A+ record clerk called him, "WanttoWantMe heroine of the first round of the artist resume, Mr. Yeremov asked if you want to participate."

"Forget it, I don't have time."

Song Ya took a thick stack of resumes, which looked like more than fifty copies, and placed them on the table, quickly flipping the corner with the photo, and scanning it roughly. There were so many beautiful faces. He still saw the picture of the South African girl in it. He stopped for a moment before turning over.

"Yes, just let Yeremov, Anne Fletcher, and Larry shut them down."

The MV director of Showmethemoney and WanttoWantMe chose Larry, who had worked together. Yeremov was the executive producer, Sony Columbia Records sent a person to be the producer, and Anne Fletcher was the dancer. All four of them have the right to cast roles. Of course, as long as the male lead and producer Song Ya wants, he can get anything.

"Also." The clerk took out several resumes, "They put them directly in the second round."

It should be Yeremov and the others. Song Ya couldn't help but think of the fight for the MV heroine at SBK. He didn't expect that he has grown to the position where Daniel was. I didn't watch it. Since they put people in the second round directly, they should have their reasonable reasons."

He didn't want to ask his subordinates to use such small powers too much.

"Also, this is going directly to the third round, which is the last round. She said that she only participated in one round of interviews, and Mr. Yeremov agreed."

The clerk handed him a thicker resume, which surprised Song Ya. "Tyra Banks?" He flipped through the resume. On the cover photo of the exquisite magazine, there was a black actress who was a bit familiar, depending on her height and The proportion of the figure is known as a model.

"ELLE Magazine, Vanity Fair, Seventeen Magazine, Paris Fashion Week 25 performances, all of them in one year, wow, this is a supermodel?"

Song Ya couldn't help but marvel at seeing the long list of resumes. No wonder she was so bullish and only willing to participate in a round of interviews. She was naturally in a good shape and quite expected. It was not a tablet like Kate Moss. Unfortunately, her face was not her own dish.

"Not counting, but it should be soon." The clerk replied.

"I see." No wonder he felt a little familiar. This black girl was the first to appear in the face-changing special effects of MJ's; orwhite's controversial MV, and it was marked in the resume.

"APLUS." Goodman pointed to his watch to remind him.

"Yes, anyway, I will check the last round."

Song Ya dropped his resume, and the group got in the car and drove to Baen Chemical.

The office building here has been gradually dilapidated because it has been vacant for a long time, and it is estimated that the cleaners and maintenance staff are almost exhausted.

"Humhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh......"

Song Ya took the lead and came out of the elevator very imposingly. Goodman, Samuel and others followed behind. They felt a bit like going to Sony Columbia Records headquarters to challenge Motula, but unfortunately there was no apocalypse in this atmosphere. The movement was quiet, so he simply made up for the pure music of Game of Thrones.

"APLUS, let me introduce you to you."

Underwood led a group of representatives of various financial institutions on the trusteeship committee already waiting in the conference room. The party whip smiled warmly, "I've seen it all, hello, hello." Song Ya and them one by one. shake hands.

"Regarding the list of Barn Chemicals assets under our custody, there is..."

This time the other party brought out the official documents. Some Samuel hadn’t seen it when estimating the quotation. In addition to the more than 400 workers in the two factories, there were also several engineers who had been on business trips in China to guide them. The construction of the side factory.

The deposit of 10 million dollars may be used by the old Ba En by bankruptcy, and the equipment cannot be sold. Isn't the factory built for nothing? Thinking of these two points, Song Ya didn't feel that Old Ba En had acted kindly.

"I think there is only one topic today, that is, everyone can negotiate an acceptable price and completely clean up the mess made by Old Barn."

Sitting in the middle of the long conference table, Underwood looked like an arbitrator and moderator. He looked at Samuel, who was looking through the documents, and the Yongdao accountant he had brought with him, “Samuel, how long will it take you to finish reading? ?" He looked at his watch, "I can't stay here long before I have to hurry back to Washington."

"It's hard to say, please don't worry, after all, this is a transaction of tens of millions of dollars."

"Ah, Mr. Underwood..."

From the corner of Song Ya's eyes, he saw Aquinas's pregnant belly appear at the door first, "Should we go there and wait for a while?"

"Ok."

Underwood didn't doubt he had him, but when he looked, he saw Aquinas and the president of Caterpillar Mining Machinery Branch behind Aquinas.

"What are you?" The well-connected Underwood naturally knew each other, and he asked hesitantly after the greeting.

"Oh, I have a new idea, Mr. Underwood."

Song Ya smiled and led him to the old Barn’s original office, and asked him to sit down in the old seat of the old Barn, “That’s it. To add insurance, I also brought Caterpillar in. We will Barn Chemical’s mining machinery and Caterpillar’s ​​equipment will be packaged and put up together. I hope you will coordinate the release in the Parliament, how about?"

"It's all up to you Underwood." The president of Caterpillar's Mining Machinery Branch also smiled at him: "I didn't expect you to come here to help from Washington."

"Uh...cough."

Underwood folded his hands into fists to cover his mouth, then lowered his head and coughed and glanced at Song Ya quickly, "I was a little surprised..."

Song Ya felt that he was actually angry.

Hey, but you just don't dare to show it in front of Caterpillar executives, right? Caterpillar has not been doing very well in the past two years, but how can it be a giant company with a market value of tens of billions of dollars? It has created countless jobs in Illinois alone.

"Everyone is trying. If the elephant party doesn't give it to me, I will recognize it. It's not a big business."

The president of Caterpillar's Mining Machinery Branch has a very loud voice, and he also stares at his response, "Or do you have a problem with you? Are you not a party whip? Can you look at this little thing?"

"Of course, but I want to see what you want to sell first." Underwood replied.

"Aquina." The president of Caterpillar's Mining Machinery Branch tilted his head and motioned.

Aquina took out the equipment list from his bag, walked to Underwood, put the list in front of him, and then put his hand on the back of the chair behind him, and began to explain one by one, his belly resting on Underwood's arm. I didn't even notice it.

"Double team tactics ah?"

Song Ya also walked to the other side of Underwood mischievously, leaning on the back of the chair with his hands, and pretending to read the list intently.

Underwood began to check one by one, but Song Ya's eyes always fell on his facial expression. This guy should be pretending to be busy now, thinking of countermeasures in his heart haha.

"I think I have to consult a professional." Underwood said.

"Yes, but as soon as possible." The president of Caterpillar Mining Machinery Branch nodded in agreement.

"APLUS."

Underwood put away the list and strode out.

Song Ya followed, and the two easily found a remote corner in the empty building.

"How dare your kid!?" Underwood suddenly turned around and said with a deep voice, his eyes cold.

"I am also insuring Mr. Underwood for Canada Road."

Song Ya smiled and said, "Increase the chance of passing the elephant party, after all, it is about tens of millions of dollars in business."

"You are too naive, I don't like others playing tricks in front of me the most." He said very oppressively.

"I once had a contest with President Motortura at Sony Columbia Records, but now we are good friends again. He said one thing I agree with, business is business, and after business is done, we still have a long way to go. Time to mend the relationship, right? Mr. Underwood."

Song Ya leisurely responds ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I think you don't like long-term cooperation friends who are helpless wastes who watched tens of millions of dollars burn to ashes at any time? "

"What's the point of your move?"

Underwood laughed angrily by him again, "You still have to risk the current chief not signing."

"Of course it makes sense. You will help me from the consortium to try to reduce my risk as much as possible, right?"

Song Ya said: "In addition to Caterpillar, I also plan to find some local oil companies in Chicago. They also have oilfield equipment that they want to sell to China. If you don’t help, I will make this bag bigger and bigger until you I can’t bear it and can’t afford to offend it. The majority party whip has long sleeves in Chicago and is deeply involved in corporate business affairs, endorsing tens of millions or hundreds of millions of equipment resale platforms..."

Do you like points? If you like you, eat more, Song Ya secretly sneered.

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