The matter also spread to himself, and a few days later, the Los Angeles prosecutors, who had stolen the limelight in Santa Barbara County, came to the door.

District Attorney Gil Gahiti personally led the team, "Mr. APLUS, you saw Jody Chandler and MJ together in Neverland, right?" You are mentioned in his confession. ”

"I'm waiting for the lawyer to come." Song Ya looked at her watch, "Soon, their flight has landed for half an hour, and it should be on the way now." ”

"Okay, let's wait."

Gilgahiti is not a small person, although he is on the same level as Tom Neddon, who oversees the area around Neverland, but MJ chose the sparsely populated area in order to buy a large enough land (2,800 acres), and his precinct is the elite area of Hollywood, where countless companies, institutions, and wealthy people related to the film industry live and work day and night.

"Do you want to play baseball first?" Song Ya asked.

"What?" Gilgahiti was stunned for a moment, and he glanced at his suit-clad attaché.

"Baseball, I've been practicing lately, for movie acting." Song Ya picked up the bat leaning against the back of the sofa.

"Hey!" His attaché immediately pressed his hand to the holster at his waist.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not that stupid......"

Song Ya smiled, "Come on, anyway, I won't answer any questions before the lawyer comes, in order to avoid boredom." ”

Leading a group of prosecutors to the lawn outside, Adam Sandra, who played the second male, and his 'younger brother' Xiao Chubby Dun were practicing hard, "Let me introduce you, Adam, this is Mr. Gashiti, the district prosecutor here, who is also Jewish." ”

Of course, such an important position must be Hollywood's 'own people'.

Gilgahiti, of course, wouldn't seriously play baseball with a star in front of his men, and he and Adam Sandra walked to the lawn and chatted. Linda asked the maid to bring them carbonated drinks, and the attachés waited while holding paper cups.

A short time later, two cars drove into the Beverly Hills mansion, and a group of white men in the same suits and leather shoes got down.

"Is your lawyer here?" An attaché asked.

"No, it's from the advertising agency, I'm going to have a meeting here, I'm sorry, I've been crazy lately, and I didn't have a rehearsal today, so I arranged a lot of things to do together."

Song Ya greeted him, "Sorry, today's events are a bit much, the meeting may not start until half an hour later, let's go in and wait." ”

"It's okay, we're here half an hour early." The man smiled and followed him into the villa.

Then Risser, the general manager of A+ pedaling company, and Scott, the general manager of A+ clothing, all came down with their men, as well as Song Asheng, Hayden, Donovan, Roberto Clevell, and all the parties involved in A+ clothing basically came.

"MR. APLUS, YOUR LAWYER ......," Gilgashiti personally came to urge.

"It's almost there, oh, it's coming!"

Song Ya saw Goodman and Hamlin's car drive in, "Let's go to the pool and talk?" ”

"Okay."

Accompanied by Goodman and Hamlin, Song Ya sat down with them at the parasol by the pool.

"MR. APLUS, WHEN DID YOU GO TO THE DREAM ESTATE."

"How many times have I been there, twice? It's still three times, I can't remember exactly. Song Ya replied after getting permission from her lawyer.

"When did you see MJ and Jody Chandler at the same time?" Gilgahi asked.

"The first time, I'm going to check the specific time......"

Basically, the other party didn't ask any out-of-the-ordinary questions, all revolving around the interaction between MJ and the little boy, and at that time, there was nothing between the two, and Song Ya answered truthfully.

"They're arguing over how high or low superheroes are capable of?" Gilgahi asked.

"Yes, MJ feels a bit childlike to me, and I don't argue with children about such boring issues anyway." Song Ya said with a smile.

"Do you remember what you're fighting for?"

"I don't remember, I didn't really care, I was talking to MJ's lawyer about business."

"Which one?"

"Uh...... Lee Phillips? And Sandy Glenn is also there. ”

"It's easy to ...... your conversations"

"I'm sorry, but that certainly has nothing to do with this case." Goodman interjected.

"Okay, that's all?"

"That's all." Song Ya nodded.

"Alright then, excuse me." This testimony will not have any impact on the facts of the case, slightly biased towards MJ's side, anyway, Song Ya told the truth, there is nothing to hide, Gilgahiti confirmed the testimony and got up to leave.

Songya dropped them off at the parking lot and came back to Goodman and Hamlin and said, "Find out when he's going to run and give him a suitable amount from the personal income I've already donated to Where Is The Love." ”

It's the end of the year again, and in addition to Aunt Susie's charitable organization, he has funded Michelle's affirmative and youth organization, Claire's charity and feminist fund, the campaign offices of some politicians, large and small, the rebuilding organization of the aftermath of the Los Angeles incident, the church of two black pastors in the South City, and so on.

He also made promises to Elizabeth Taylor's anti-AIDS fund, as well as Howard University and the University of Chicago.

“OK。” Goodman made a note.

"Alright, let's get down to business."

He walked into the villa, and there were a lot of people in the meeting, so they all stayed in the living room, "We've made a lot of money this year, right?" Scott? Roberto Clevard was chatting with Scott, "How are the dividends arranged, and how much can David Cole and I get?" ”

"It won't be a lot, you two can get about 80,000 knives in total." Scott replied.

"Eighty thousand? We own a total of 8% of the shares of A+ Apparel, and I have read the financial statements, so there is no reason to only take 1 million profits out for dividends. Roberto Clevard wasn't very happy.

"The boss has a new arrangement next year, and we need to put the profits into it." Scott replied.

"What arrangement?" Roberto Clevell looked at Songya.

"I'm going to make A+ Apparel a real business." Song Ya replied, "You haven't introduced it yet, have you?" He motioned to the people at the advertising agency, "Let's welcome the negotiators of Ogilvy and Mather ......."

"Wow, they're not cheap." Roberto Clevard exclaimed, "Uh, I'm sorry, I'm not saying you guys are bad. He felt lost his words and apologized to the other party.

"It's okay, we're really not cheap." Ogilvy laughed.

They are a veteran advertising agency, founded by advertising guru David Owig, which is basically stable in the top three in the world, providing a full range of branding, public relations management and government lobbying services, with a series of super multinational corporate clients. Of course, small businesses are also done, and this time the leader is a middle-level company with a more fashionable business.

"So, let's start with your advice, I'm sure you already know what I need." Song Ya motioned for them to speak first.

"YES, MR. APLUS."

He took out the documents on the other side and began to list them one by one.

"Our advice is that your company should first shrink the product line and deepen the elements that are already impressive to several customers, such as affordability, T-shirts, pure cotton, fashion patterns, and so on."

"What about autumn and winter clothes?" Scott asked.

"It's not a bad thing to admit defeat and stop losses in time." The other party replied: "Gain a firm foothold first, and then see the situation in a few years It is a good idea to open a diffusion line brand to make autumn and winter clothes, and your price chaos in the autumn and winter market has caused a lot of negative impact on the brand." ”

Scorch's head is recognized.

"Maximize the star appeal of APLUS and Miss Mariah Carey."

Song Ya interrupted with a cough, "I add, Mimi and I will have to charge endorsement fees at the market price from next year, otherwise part of the company's profits will actually be saved from our due personal income, Donovan." He gestured to Donovan.

"Yes, on behalf of Miss Mariah Carey, I agree to it." Donovan said.

"Please continue."

"Do you also plan to join the United States Textile Association, the Fabric Association and other associations related to the garment industry?"

"Yes."

"We can do it, but the Cotton Association ......"

"Next year, A+ Apparel will sponsor a number of research institutions in the cotton-growing regions of California and Arizona." Scott Desongya replied.

"That's not enough."

"What are we supposed to do? You guys are professional. Song Ya said.

"It's a good idea to have some long-term purchase agreements with local farmers, so that you can influence the votes of some cotton-growing regions." The other party is really professional.

"Agricultural constituencies are generally like party territory, right?" Reeser asked.

"It doesn't matter, many of the pro-Donkey tech tycoons have bought large tracts of land to become farmers, and they generally support the Donkey Party at the federal level, but they will support the local power faction of the Elephant Party locally."

"No problem." Song Ya nodded, it seemed that he was more than a two-headed snake.

"YOU STILL WANT TO HAVE A PLACE ON THE RUNWAY AND AWARDS, RIGHT, MR. APLUS?"

"Yes, we have to show our designers a way out, otherwise the brain drain will be very serious."

Song Ya learned the lessons of Barn Company, combined with Sun Yansheng's employment theory, and planned to straighten out the path of A+ clothing, at least there can be no more such thing as the collective heart of executives to industry giants.

"Is it necessary? Since we only sell low-priced T-shirts. Roberto Clevell asked.

"I just said that I'm going to treat A+ clothing as a real career to be Roberto, the long-term kind, instead of taking a handful and running away." Song Ya said to him: "If we don't do this, we won't be able to do it for long, and we won't be able to do it big." ”

"But what about the profits?" He asked, "You're throwing money around like that." ”

"Do well and naturally don't worry about profits." Song Ya replied: "The money that should be spent cannot be less. ”

He spread his hands and lay back on the couch to stop talking.