"Jesse Jackson is useful if we want to protect ourselves by stoking discontent among the African American community."

Hamlin, who had come to the meeting, had just passed by Jesse Jackson outside, "He has a lot of energy in this area. ”

"I hope I'd better not fall into the same way as Rodney King and Simpson."

Song Ya shook her head, "Let's get down to business, the stormtroopers have all been arrested, and I've asked Vic to help deal with the homeless Frank, catch the eavesdropper, and solve some minor troubles......"

He would not confide in the murder of Sinaloa, although lying to a lawyer would be as dangerous as lying to a doctor, "I'm afraid they'll bring out those old things......"

"Allowing the FBI to attack them directly must have nothing to do with our small cases."

Goodman was deeply involved in the later deal with Little Lowry, and should be able to guess the role played by Song Ya in the previous Sinaloa incident, but he would definitely not say it, "As long as Vic has a brain, he will not betray Peter to your boss, his two children are enjoying free treatment in a top private hospital, that kind of charity project is convenient to stop with the excuse of lack of resources, as a senior police detective, Vic knows this very well." ”

"It's really impossible for Vic, but not necessarily for Sean." Song Ya said.

"Sean and we are not in direct contact." Goodman said.

"Yes, wiretapping." Old Mike reminded: "He participated in the whole process, and he went to the New York police station to reveal his confession, and he also knew that the 200,000 yuan was from us." ”

"That doesn't hurt us, I mean, it's a crime to bribe law enforcement officers to help with private work, but it's easy to make a plea deal with the prosecution on this level of charge, a fine plus community service? At most, the eavesdropping case was not forged by us, and the FBI may be able to help us find out the real masterminds behind the Italians, so whose turn is it to be nervous? ”

Goodman laughed.

Song Ya didn't laugh because Mike Sr. saw the FBI inspector being killed with his own eyes, and he also heard Sean yelling at Vic, 'Is it worth the money for APLUS?' It shows that Vic did not keep the life and death brothers strictly secret, he knew that he wanted Sinaloa to die, and naturally he also knew who paid for the bounty he got later.

"APLUS, IF YOU'RE REALLY WORRIED ABOUT VIC AND THEM, THEN YOU SHOULDN'T CALL ME AND GOODMAN TO NEW YORK, WE SHOULD BE BUSY IN CHICAGO NOW, MAYBE WE CAN ACT FOR THEM DIRECTLY."

Of the four people in the study, Hamlin, who was furthest from the secret, said.

"Didn't you expand the size of your law firm?" Song Ya knew that in order to keep up with the rapid development of their careers, they merged a small law firm again at the beginning of the year, and now Goodman and Hamlin Law Firm already have some good 'junior' lawyer reserves, "Why don't you let them get busy first?" ”

"Okay." Hamlin scooped up the phone on the table, called back to the law firm and began to explain the task, "Kim, you go and find out about the case of the Chicago Police Department stormtroopers being arrested by the FBI, well, just to understand the situation......"

"My dear...... Lazy again? There are guests. ”

Mariah Carey was outside twisting the doorknob and found that it was locked, and immediately urged unhappily.

"I'm lazy and lazy, my ears are almost calloused."

Song Ya complained and got up and walked out the door, but before he could open the door, he was stopped by Old Michael, "Child, if the worst happens, I mean if, don't worry, everything is with me." The old man whispered to him.

"No, there won't be this day."

Song Ya knew that the old man had already held the idea of coming forward to resist all the charges if the matter could not be reversed, and he was very moved, and patted his arm to comfort, "It's okay, this is where it is, I just smelled a hint of danger, and besides, Vic's black police, the ghost knows because he committed something to get in." ”

"Mr. Percy Sutton." When they came to the living room, Maria Carey left him to the guests and went back to the wedding.

"Hello, Ms. Fleming, Mr. Sutton, I'm sorry, I just had something else."

Song Ya shook hands with Shirley Fleming, the editor-in-chief of her own America music magazine, and an old man of African descent in his seventies, who seemed to be the majority of white blood, so except for a darker complexion, his face basically looked white.

"I don't live far away, come and have a look."

Like Jesse Jackson, Pacy Sutton is an active organizer of affirmative action, and since the wedding is approaching, more and more dignitaries have begun to come to the door one after another, not entirely for the autumn breeze, but there are indeed many people who are staring at their young billionaire wallets, especially after the jokes of 3DFX have spread.

For example, the old man in front of him, with energy, status, and money, at least lives in Bedford Hills. He was a hardcore political ally of the former mayor Dinkins, was elected chairman of the borough of Manhattan, and had a brother who was a judge of the Supreme Court of New York State.

He then focused on business, founding the Inner City Broadcasting Company, which serves serious news content for the black community, which now has about 20 radio channels across the country, but soon struggled to compete with the television media and the music gossip black entertainment station, which had been losing money for years and was desperate to find a home.

Even if the black politician who could have been the mayor of New York loses the election, he will enter the revolving door to rest and recuperate, and there will be no shortage of good public office waiting for him to return to politics, but Dingkins seems to have been unable to get out of the revolving door recently, except for some conventional business and charity, and affirmative action organizations, and his political life will be over like Sutton.

"Shirley and I are old friends, and she says you're the best investor she's ever met in her decades-long career."

It's hard to be an old man, and he started complimenting him without chatting a few words.

Can it be bad? With a fixed loss of two million a year, Song Ya and Rick Rubin each pay one million, and the original plan to transform the style of the magazine was also left behind with a series of events, and with Shirley Fleming's heart, her elegant Upper East Side old money has the greatest pleasure every day is to go to the Warrendorf Hotel for afternoon tea, and life is very comfortable.

"I love the style of this magazine." Song Ya suppressed the complaint in her heart and smiled at Shirley Fleming.

"Patsy, you always like to say that about me in front of young people." The old lady is still hypocritical.

As a media person, Sutton was a veteran of chatting, quickly moving from the American music magazine to the media industry, and from the media industry to the pros and cons of radio and television, and finally to his inner-city broadcaster.

"Serious news people don't like to read now, but he's indispensable, and we're kind of CUU in the black media, which is completely different from Johnson's entertainment BET."

The old man boasted to himself.

"Do you dare to compare the business situation with CUU?" Song Ya complained silently in her heart, "BET also does serious news, right?" I really like Mr. Gordon's news column, he does a lot of in-depth content. Use words to block the other party's follow-up.

But it's a pity that Shirley Fleming seems to really want to find a financier for her old friend, and after waiting for about ten minutes after the two of them saw the move, she directly used the woman's advantage and said: "APLUS, can you give some help to the inner city broadcaster?" It's good for your personal image that you're coming in at this time to save a media outlet that has a strong reputation in the minds of African-Americans. ”

"I'm ...... now"

Song Ya saw Mariah Carey passing by the living room chatting with a wedding planner and whistled at her.

"Don't be lazy, honey." Mariah Kelly immediately said that she didn't like Song Ya to talk about business and help her the most.

"As you can see, I'm busy with my wedding right now, can you wait until after my wedding? I really haven't had time to be distracted lately. Song Ya took the opportunity to say.

"Of course, we'll be here then." Shirley Fleming laughed.

Dealing with the old man and the old man, Song Ya let out a sigh of relief, looked at the watch, it was already five o'clock in the afternoon.

At this time, outside the door of a prison in the suburbs of New York City, Carl Lightman looked at the transcript of the interrogation of Antonio just now with a puzzled face, "Strange, according to my empirical analysis based on psychology and human behavior, Antonio is not the mastermind of the wiretapping case, he is likely to be pushed out by someone else to take the blame." ”

"It's not about the case we're going to work on, is it?" The female partner asked, "Our time is precious. ”

"Well, but I can't pretend I don't know anything, just write a report in the evening and hand it over to the New York police." Carl Lightman nodded.