When Silla learned that the murderer was his own people, they mourned, apologized, and prayed for the American deceased, mourned even more than the Americans.

"This... is a bit over? Is it just a psychopath who came to the United States at the age of ten and received most of the education in the United States."

Song Ya frowned and complained, "Forget it, colonies are not easy."

In Silicon Valley, within Apple's R&D department, three founders of F are busy at their desks.

"As for it?! Ross!" Former F Chief Technology Officer Scott suddenly became furious.

"Ha ha!"

"Snatch my parking space at three in the morning and steal my garden! Why are you so idle!" It turned out that the three of them were playing a small game in the new piary community.

"Hehe..." Ross smirked.

"He set the alarm clock."

"Oh! You're so bored Rose."

At this time, the boss of the R&D department walked in with the company of the executives of the R&D department. "Everyone." The boss of the R&D department glanced at the trio who was sucking fishing wildly at work, but said nothing, and clapped everyone's attention. "Everyone, I want to convey a sad news. We decided to adjust the personnel of the P department. If you call the name later, please enter that office. Thank you for your cooperation!"

"Steve was very dissatisfied with the self-developed P used on the first generation IP. He was furious about the fever problem and decided to disband your department. Sorry, Ross, everyone doesn't want to do this." Boss R said to Ross who was the first to call in.

"no."

Rose was bolt from the blue, "Then...what should we do next year's new product? My job is already..."

"Steve decided to use products from third-party manufacturers, just like p."

“Which company?”

“f…”

"f?!" Ross was angry, "Didn't our emperor have a grudge against ap?"

"What kind of revenge? Don't talk nonsense, I'll warn you!"

The boss of R denied, "In summary, F's quotation is more reasonable. The technology accumulation of their previous PRVR chip also makes their low-power new products more suitable for use in mobile phone environments."

"Don't tell me that IP will use the same chip as P." Ross is still very clear about the industry's technological trends, "That's the competition!?"

"We have just entered this industry, and Pa is also facing fierce competition. Let's kill other manufacturers first." Boss r answered.

Ross had nothing to say, took out a cardboard box from under the seat and silently stuffed his personal belongings into it.

"Oh!" The other two brothers sighed when they saw this and went to find the cardboard box.

"Is it... because Is it because I'm robbing a parking space at work?" Scott asked.

"No." Ross lowered his head, which was still high.

"Where are we going next?"

"Everyone goes back to their house! Damn!"

"Oh, Adriana, Adriana..."

After Lima came, life was monotonous and exciting. Song Ya hid in the South Pacific and didn't want to return to the United States.

"That's all, don't rush to complete the deal, I want the best price."

In Montreal, Canada, Bronfman, who had just attended his father's funeral, immediately found someone from the art appraisal and auction trust company and entrusted all the hidden paintings at home.

"Little Edgar, your father reminds us before leaving..." The old minister of the family wanted to speak but stopped.

"Don't worry, I won't be like before."

Little Bronfman picked up his cell phone while signing, "Doug, haha, can you tell who I am?"

"Mr. Bronfman?" Warner Records Doug Morris asked hesitantly.

"Yes, my father passed away."

"I heard that, please feel sorry for me..."

"I noticed that my family also owns a small stake in Warner Records, and I want to come back, what do you think?"

"Come back? That seems...unlikely." Doug refused tactfully.

"Don't think too much. Whether you are worthy or not, I will challenge the board seat. Warner Records has been losing a lot, right? I know that the shareholders are very dissatisfied." Bronfman Jr. said.

"impossible."

"Don't always say it's impossible, it seems you're scared."

Bronfman Jr. was putting pressure on himself. Over the years, he thought he had matured a lot. His years of de facto house arrest also made him more calm and patient. This phone call was a result of careful consideration. The other party had prepared any reaction, "Don't worry, business is business. I know I am no longer qualified to fight with the AP now, but the interests of the Bronfman family on Warner Records must be guaranteed. You drove away Madonna Doug for his ex-wife. This is not something that rational operators should do. Many shareholders agree with me."

"Not afraid, maybe you don't know that Mr. Bronfman, Mr. A. is planning to privatize Warner Records..."

"private……"

After much calculation, Bronfmann, the little brain was stuck.

"Hahaha! Welcome Anders!"

But after living too long, it will inevitably be boring. Song Ya began to call friends. He prepared a grand party for Eisner's youngest son who had just got off the yacht and Anders Eisner, the performance champion of New Jersey No. 1 Investment Bank. "This glass of wine toast our genius!" Unexpectedly, in order to please the second-generation route of the Disney emperor, he introduced a financial derivatives trading genius, a super money printing machine. He enthusiastically led everyone to raise their wine glasses.

"Thanks."

Anders, who had tried his best to keep him at a great price, turned his eyes around after he got on, "Is this your secret base?"

"Haha! Is that true." This house was bought by Song Ya for Harley.

“…”

Anders was so excited that he rubbed his hands and blinked his eyes and said, "Take me to see?"

"Seeing? Oh..."

Song Ya hugged him affectionately, "Let's go and visit the guest room specially prepared for you first."

"boss."

After visiting and playing, Anders became depressed. Song Ya was confused and was dragged to a secluded place by Song Zecheng. "Mr. Madoff has been asking when your money will be back."

“…The cash has been sitting for the time being.”

But Song Ya didn't want to cheat. She promised Madoff when she took the money back then. Besides, it was really stable and profitable to put the spare money in Madoff. "Next year, let him rest assured, I won't be untrustworthy."

"Okay, by the way, Amério is looking for you." Song Zecheng handed the phone.
Chapter completed!