"I understand." After taking another reassurance, Song Ya nodded. It is great that Underwood didn't mean to take advantage of the fire. Of course, he would voluntarily return more. The two sides already have this tacit understanding.
"So you must not overreact when you encounter something." Doug reminded.
"I haven't..."
"Well, I know, keep it up."
There was still a calm wave on his side. In Chicago, Cassidy and Tascioni and the newspaper editor-in-chief who came to pick up the Southern lawyer who had been released on bail, and drove home together.
"I'm sorry, you were burdened by my father's case." Cassidy apologized to him sincerely.
"Don't touch me, the dirty woman who was slept by Nger." The Southern Lawyer pushed her outstretched hand in disgust, and went straight into the car.
"You report to the club, we don't need us here."
The editor-in-chief did not blame him either, and took out a document to Kasidi, "We have published in the newspaper announcing that this is a fundraising account of a social activity organization operated by you with full authority, and it will be used exclusively for your political activities and the litigation funds for rescuing your father~www .mtlnovel.com~If someone continues to donate money to you through us, we will also help transfer to this new account."
"Okay, thank you." Cassidy took the document, forwarded it to Tascioni for him to review, and then signed it with the editor.
"Our future cooperation will be more subtle and low-key, under the premise that you continue to put pressure on the FBI."
The editor in chief got in the car and left.
"I will be responsible for my own profits and losses in the future. I don't know if I can afford your lawyer, Ms. Feta Shawnee." Cassidy watched their car drive away, and went to the bank with Tar Shawnee anxiously to apply for a new account. formalities.
"This is the statement." The teller delivered the receipt very quickly.
Cassidy saw the total of seven remittances above, and the balance of the total has not reached a hundred dollars, and sighed to Tascioni: "Fortunately, they left me with the last amount of legal fees and activity funds before they left. "
"Probably... it will take more than a month. If you want to continue to sustain the small-scale protests." Tascioni calculated her mentally. "If the protests are stopped and the people are deported, the money will be enough to hire me two. Months."
"It must be paid in full and in time, right? My father's case may go on for a long time." Cassidy asked.
"Yes..."
"If I want you to sue the university on my behalf..."
"That's a new case again."
"Well, I can now receive some announcements, as well as media interview fees..."
The two talked and walked out of the bank.
On the second day, small remittances continued to appear after changing the account, five dollars, ten dollars, fifteen dollars...
Suddenly, a five, followed by three zeros jumped out, very conspicuous in the list of no more than two digits.
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Chicago 1990 Chapter 691: Out of control hip-hop circles
"Vick and Sean went on a mission, do you understand? Certain depraved police officers, the **** in the police station seem to be busy every day but they are not necessarily working for the government and the people. I got some gangsters who don’t want to see Sinaloa continue to live, or wealthy and powerful stakeholders, or even somebody who doesn’t bother to see serial murderers go through the cumbersome formal litigation process, and wants to lynch them directly. Troublesome senior executives of law enforcement agencies."
At the second public press conference after the FBI initiated the lawsuit, the new person in charge, Ma Hong, read to the manuscript: "Our heroic detective wanted to stop them, but unfortunately they were killed and tried to mislead the investigators, let us It is believed that the inspector died in the gun battle with Sinaloa. But our forensic team quickly discovered the key evidence that they forged the scene. After a long and hard work of my colleagues and I, the FBI is now fully confident that They were sent to the dock and received the punishment they deserved, that's it."
"Can you reveal more of the messengers behind Vic and others? Who are they?"
"Sorry, it's not convenient at the moment."
"There are also protesters outside detaining you for extended periods..."
Ma Hong ignored the reporter and quickly left the press conference.
"The Nanfang Newspaper, which previously supported Cassidy, also expressed disapproval of her recent remarks and withdrew. The community committee near Vic’s home banned Cassidy from relocating the location of the protest to his home on the grounds of disturbing the people. Some media took The extreme remarks she received in the interview were repeatedly broadcast to mock the clowns, and the University of Chicago fired her...
Alicia turned off the TV. "But she seems to have received some sponsorship from a new fundraising channel. She rented a small office space elsewhere. The scale of the protests has become smaller. She is still paying Tashauni’s legal fees on time. ."
"That's it, she did a good job, she exceeded our expectations."
Song Ya didn't want to talk more about this topic with her, "Let's go."
This is the second time he has traveled to Washington in a short period of time. This time it was to cover the secret conversation between Alicia’s representative Peter and Underwood. In order not to make the outside world doubt the motive at this sensitive time, he found a business reason and went to See the radio executives of the Inner City Broadcasting Corporation in Washington, by the way, visit BET and Johnson to discuss the "how do I stop this" TV movie authorization contract, the time comes to May, the film that only took ten days to complete has been Finished.
"What a beautiful guy."
The group drove to the Gulfstream private jet. Alicia held down her long hair tossed by the strong wind, looked up at the fuselage and exclaimed: "Maybe I shouldn't study law when I was young, but continue my dance career."
"You also dance?" Gentleman Song Ya held her waist and walked up the boarding ladder together.
"I participated in a cheerleading squad in middle school, but my cheerleading squad was very conservative back then. It's not like now...Wow, nice decoration style, I like it very much."
Unexpectedly, this Kochi woman didn't hate Mariah Carey's ubiquitous gilded interior at all. After entering the cabin, she fumbled around and looked around, "Relying on the income of Peter and me, I don't want to have these for a lifetime."
"Peter certainly has no chance, but you are not necessarily." Song Ya complimented her: "The governor's salary is completely incomparable with the title partner of the law firm."
"You don't know how stressful it is to maintain a law firm. I have a headache for bills every day."
"Goodman should be able to understand you, right? Goodman." Song Ya smiled and looked at Goodman behind him, "Mrs. Flock, please feel free, how about that position? By the window and away from the engine. far."
"Just call me Alicia."
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Song Ya was happy, "No problem, Alicia. Oh, yes, this is Ms. Sloan, a well-known lobbyist in Washington, and my new political adviser and congressional PR, Ms. Sloan, this is Alicia Flock..."
He introduced the two.
"Hello, I know you, Alicia, please allow me to wish your husband a successful election."
Sloan has been waiting for a while, she just spread out the papers and work on the long table, with champagne on hand.