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Chapter 1101 He knows too much about me

"Call to Alicia."

When the president, Yelemov and others went out, Sloan handed over his phone, "While the outside world doesn't know you're awake, immediately replace your private lawyer, as well as legal affairs of its businesses such as A+ copyright and asset management companies. Let Alicia take over the relevant business and documents of Goodman and Hamlin Law Firm as soon as possible."

When Alicia mentioned, some auditory memories and clear slaps appeared in Song Ya's mind. He frowned in pain, "Don't mention too many people, Sloan... I've just woken up, and Goodman knew that I had too many things."

But his thinking ability was generally not damaged, as long as he was not disturbed by the constant memories or fragments of apocalypse.

Sloan's idea was to kick them out before Goodman and Hamlin reacted, and intercept as much evidence as possible to prepare for the recovery of assets. However, Goodman was deeply involved in secret matters such as the Barn case to the Sinaloa case, and can Alicia trust it? Her husband is the governor, a governor with a deep foundation in law enforcement, a black and cruel one. He replaced Goodman who had been in a coma for five months. If she made a similar choice to Goodman, the harm she would only cause greater damage to herself.

Even if you can trust Alicia and let it come in and gain the previous status of Goodman and Hamlin, you can't get rid of it unless the governor loses power in the future.

This time point is not conducive to bargaining.

Song Ya looked at Old Mike again. Old Mike knew about Goodman and himself, and he was also hesitating.

“This is a priority, APLUS.”

Sloan advised: "The most misguided thing about Goodman is that he did not maintain the political relationship before you fell into a coma. He stopped most of the donations. Politicians knew that you would be happy after waking up. Especially Governor Peter Flock, who now has his support, can use some other unconventional means..." She tended to cut the mess quickly, and her eyes turned to Old Mike.

"etc."

Although Old Mike is loyal, he should not want to deal with old friends Goodman and Hamlin himself. "There is also a 24-hour surveillance set up by the hospital because Dr. House wants to get the reappearance of that 'smile' again. I'll take the video tape and let them stop the surveillance." He looked at the camera and found an excuse to go out and chop off Sloan.

"Call it, let Alicia prepare the documents and fly over to sign you right away."

Sloan continued to stuff his phone, but Song Ya didn't even have the strength to hold the thing now, and the phone slid down the palm of his hand to the sheet.

She reached out to pick it up, but Song Ya tried her best to block it. "Goodman knows that I have a lot of trouble. He has been working with me for seven years. He is not stupid. Assuming that I am really a vegetable and my business is occupied by him, doesn't he know to consider the long-term? A+ record is located in Chicago, and he can't completely avoid making friends with politicians..."

"So, he will slowly inherit my political and business relationship to him personally, that is, maybe he and Hamlin are already using them to steal my money and invest in politicians in their personal name," said Song Ya.

"You don't know, nearly a month ago, Dr. House announced to the outside world that you may be in a state of atresia, that is, you can feel the outside world and have a way to convey personal consciousness." Sloan replied: "Goodman and Hamlin may no longer want to consider the long-term."

"Yeah?"

"So, call Alicia."

"Let me think about it again, okay?"

“OK.”

The only two of them were left in the dim ward. Song Ya hooked her hand with her index finger. She no longer insisted. It was unnatural and gently held it as if she had no experience. Her hands were cold, but the touch was warm.

Sloan stared at Song Ya's face. Song Ya, who had just spoken a big call, moaned and closed her eyelids, "It seems like a storm is wafting in my mind..."

So the two of them didn't talk anymore and just dragged their hands to get along quietly.

What I hate most is that Goodman knows his previous relationship with Hell Bobtail Cat, Old Mike, and even Vic. If he uses extraordinary means to cut the mess with a quick knife and fails to hit it, it will be very troublesome. After all, he has been working together for seven years, and has been supporting him together to the present...

I trusted him so much and was my closest minister. Even though I had taken precautions in my will, I didn't expect to be in a coma for five months.

Yes, how could he not think about it in advance? He always fainted for no reason because of the weather. In Goodman's eyes... this time he was so fast and determined, and quickly hooked up with the Wall Street giant crocodile to help transfer assets. It is estimated that he has already practiced countless times. It would be very difficult to recover his money by using conventional means.

Fortunately, Chicago Medical Center has not issued a vegetative state certificate under pressure, otherwise the stocks in Northern Trust would be entrusted by him and he would have obtained the appointment and removal power of all its business managers, and the consequences would be unimaginable.

I need to make a decision, but now I am full of 3DFX...

While he was half asleep and half awake, he heard footsteps and Sloan's hand suddenly pulled away.

Opening his eyes, Sloan had already stood in front of the window, opened the curtains and looked outside.

"Ah! This is true!"

It turned out that his ex-wife Mariah Carey arrived. A scream filled with infinite surprise and stinging in his ears, and then his body was suppressed with the scent of the wind, "Hate, I'm so worried about you!"

"Uh...ah...ah...puff..."

It's heavier! It's heavier! Song Ya was pushed into her arms so that she could only exhaled but not incoming air. The monitoring instrument next to her sounded, "Don't... don't, don't do this! I can't breathe!"

"Hmph."

She pouted and sat upright, "Here..." She took Little Rega from her assistant and pressed her to her face, "Dad is awake, let Daddy hug..."

Rega was born last July, almost one year old, and she was giggling and cute.

"I think, but I..." Song Ya rolled her eyes and signaled her hands that were not strong yet.

"Oh." The ex-wife put Little Rega on the side of his neck and turned her head and secretly wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"Thank you, Mimi." Song Ya thanked softly, and saw her besties Brenda, Patty Label, as well as lawyers and private doctors poking their heads at the door.

Well, don't think about keeping a secret and suddenly attacked, he looked at Sloan helplessly.

"Ms. Kelly, Mr. APLUS insists on being discharged from the hospital, look..."

The lawyer from the hospital followed and said.

"You are too impulsive, listen to the doctor, be good," she advised.

"That cripple wants me to open my head!"

When talking about Doctor House Song Ya, he was so angry that he was furious, "He also tried to make me fall into a coma... You will be accused!" The next sentence was what he said to the lawyer of the hospital.

"But... they said that the reason why you were unconscious has not been found yet." The ex-wife hesitated.

"I make the decision on my body."

Actually, she doesn't need to make a decision on her behalf now, but there is no lawyer around her...

It's really damn, why did Goodman betray it? It's better to be loyal to Yelemov, who has a lot of distant relationship with him...

"I'll go and talk to the doctor." The ex-wife was not relieved and went out with the hospital lawyer.

"Don't bewitched by that cripple!" Song Ya shouted to her back.

“Hohoho…”

Mariah Carey, attorney Lee Phillips and a private doctor came to Dr. House's office, while he was laughing interestingly while watching a medical record.

"Can APLUS be discharged from the hospital? I mean we don't force to find the cause of his coma?" Li Phillips asked.

“I don’t recommend doing this.”

House blinked badly, "Look, APLUS's brain..." He took the personal doctor and Lee Phillips toward the light box with CT scans.

While explaining, he frequently turned around and showed a strange smile to Mariah Carey.

Mariah Carey frowned, this kind of smile... I saw it when Mayo's doctor looked at the psychological diagnosis record of her ex-husband. She looked at the part she had just read, and it was indeed.
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