Chapter 132: Kozko
Maybe it's better to manage your emotions, it's not hard to find a more clever way to get rid of Rashida Jones's obsession, and you can also give a little warning.
Perhaps it is more sober to consider the relationship of interests, and it seems more rational to make a play on the spot, and Quincy Jones's influence is still worth using for now.
But Song Ya no longer had the mood to grieve himself on trivial matters, and he didn't even bother to ask what Rashida Jones would react to later.
On November 15, he left the tropical countryside where the football stunner was located and quietly returned to the cold north, standing tall and straight on the new land for A+CN and A+ records in the suburbs of Chicago, his long dark trench coat blown to the sound of hunting.
The Barn case, which he would have to face sooner or later, finally came, and his heart was as calm as ice, without any waves.
As far as the eye can see, excavators and other heavy equipment are already roaring in the wasteland, leveling the land, laying pipelines, and a few pickup trucks parked in front of the makeshift work board house, and the bodies are probably carrying equipment for welders and small generators.
Could this be a new start for my career? A+CN's profit is far away, and half of A+ records don't belong to them since the New Year......
"Thank you, Mr. Bronfman, thanks to you...... Yes, I don't want to be besieged on Capitol Hill again, not a pleasant memory. Haha, you have to take care too, those councillors are not honest...... There's a TV broadcast next month, right? I'll watch it, learn how you play them haha! β
After finishing the phone, he turned back to the row of black Mercedes Benzes behind him and made a gesture, and Ms. Sloan and Linda, the president of A+ Records, were hiding in the car, not wanting to accompany themselves stupidly blowing cold air outside.
Bronfman Jr., the owner of Universal, has just helped him get the Senate Education Committee out of the Senate Education Committee and decided not to attend the hearing triggered by Marilyn Manson's new thesis.
Of course, there was also the factor of Deputy Commander Gore and Underwood and other Capitol Hill friends to help.
Bronfman Jr. and Universal Music President Doug Morris, as well as several other record industry veterans, will go to Capitol Hill for questioning, and the chairman of the hearing, Senator Joseph Lieberman, who is also Jewish, will be a small helper, and I wonder if the other lawmakers will cooperate.
But what is certain is that as a wine and media magnate, the son of the president of the Jewish Congress, and the super-rich third generation, Bronfman Jr. should not be treated badly like he was suddenly attacked by Dan Bolton.
Anyway, that's their trouble, in short, they don't have to go, let's solve a potential hidden danger, Song Ya subconsciously touched the body armor on his chest when he stuffed his phone into his pocket, "How long will Eli take?" "Ask Old Mike, who led the bodyguards scattered around to keep guard.
For the sake of safety, he and Eliyo, the chief of staff of the governor's office, met here, and Peter Frock was not able to come in person, and the two sides would talk about their greatest concerns, safety when they took the initiative to go to the police station, and bail.
It's remote, secluded, safe, and you can visit the construction site by yourself.
"Fifteen minutes? He's already on his way. Old Mike replied.
At this time, there was an argument between the bodyguard and three white cowboys who were riding across the road from a distance, "I'll take a look." Old Mike wrapped his coat tightly and led the people over, "Children, this is not the season for cattle herding!" This private territory has been developed, and you will no longer be able to enter it from next year! β
The corn fields had been harvested early, but it had already snowed in the winter, leaving the wasteland and farmland empty.
"I know! We want to talk to that singer! The leading cowboy pointed at Song Ya and shouted.
"Sorry, not today." Old Mack spread his arms and motioned for them to turn their horses' heads.
βHeyοΌβ
The cowboys didn't leave immediately, and the leader continued to shout, "There's oil here, right?" β
What the hell is oil? Song Ya suddenly asked the black question, "Why do you ask that?" β
"What!?" The wind was very strong, and the other party did not hear clearly.
"Why do you ask?!" Song Ya raised her voice.
"Somebody wants to buy my farmland, this neighborhood!" The cowboy replied, "The bar said it might be because of the oil found here!" β
"Who?!"
"Realtor, uh......" Cowboy pulled a document out of his jacket pocket, "Kozko Real Estate!" β
βShxtοΌβ
Kozko is the governor's financier and die-hard, and when Peter Frock was first imprisoned as the state attorney of Cook County, one of the charges was to trade power with Kozko, and Peter Flock quickly resumed contact with Kozko after he was released from prison, and he did not shy away from it at all.
Song Ya knew that this man's collusion with Peter was much deeper than his own, "Mike, let him come!" β
He guessed that Kozko was also playing with Peter this time, but it needed to be verified.
"Just one person." Old Mike asked the leading cowboy to dismount and completed the search amid the other party's complaints.
"Hello."
Song Ya stretched out her hand to the other party who walked over.
"Hello, big star."
The cowboy who was called a child by Old Mike is already a middle-aged man, and the last time I met him here, it seems that he was also the one who chatted a few words, his face was full of the wind and rain of life, and after introducing himself, he pointed to the two companions behind him, "Those are my two sons." β
No matter how poor this kind of red-necked farmer and herdsman is, he also discriminates against other ethnic groups, which is reflected in many small places, for example, he never calls himself by his stage name, but a singer, a big star, etc., lazily chewing gum, shaking hands, and talking is also quite arrogant...... In short, asking is not humble or arrogant, you don't have to be so sensitive, but the slightly more sensitive minorities can definitely feel some when they communicate face-to-face.
"Is that okay?" Song Ya raised his hand to greet his two sons, and then pointed to the document in his hand.
"Here you go."
Here's a simple map of some farmland framed by Kozko Real Estate, just at the waist of its barbell-shaped land, which was planned to be a slender stretch of land that would only have one road connecting the two ends of the barbell.
It must have been Kozko's belief that with his own development, the value of the surrounding real estate would increase, and he must have gotten the exact news about the amount of investment from Peter Locke. Although if it really develops in the future, it will be stuck in his real estate expansion space, but it is not a bad thing that some real estate developers are willing to gamble on the future with him.
No, it's not a bad sign, and it shows that the governor is optimistic that the Barn case will not have much impact on his business.
"There's no oil here."
Then Song Ya will not go to the bad things of Kozko, but will promote and help each other, "It's just that I'm going to move some of the company's headquarters here, and your land may appreciate in value in the future, but it should have to wait until many years later." So...... Decide whether to sell or not to the real estate developer, this is a big deal for you, and I will not give advice indiscriminately. β
"Really?" The cowboy wasn't quite convinced, "You don't have to be in a group, are you?" β
"Linda!"
Song Ya asked Linda to show him the planning drawings of the A+CN and A+ Records headquarters, "You should be able to see that construction is already underway over there, and no one will open a TV station and a record company next to the kowtow machine in the oil well." β
"Fxxk, that's a pity." Cowboy scolded.
Others want to buy land and guess that they have oil fields underground? I'm really crazy about money.
If there is really oil, then he and he will make a fortune, but unfortunately after more than 100 years of exploitation, this kind of good thing of getting rich overnight has become more and more rare, and the country has long been a net importer, and multinational oil giants have set their sights overseas.
βAPLUSγβ
Eli's car was coming from afar, old Mike reminded.
"That's it?"
Song Ya returns the document to Cowboy.
"Okay, thanks."
The three of them, father and son, got on their horses and walked away, ending the episode.