Chapter 823 You Are Free

There was a lot of quarreling, and the high heels were also hit. Song Ya covered her forehead, "This is our common property, you have no right to sell it cheaply alone!"

"That's right in court, here, I've called all the lawyers." Mariah Carey took the opportunity to push him away and pouted downstairs.

Her personal lawyer just entered the door, followed by the dog-like Lee Phillips, MJ's former lawyer who was kicked out by MJ with Sandy Glenn before.

"Both of you are re-employed with me?"

This semi-'MJ' lineup is a bit dazzling. Song Ya's attention was quickly diverted away. Just when she was struggling with how to calm down her wife and not lose her mind and sell Bedford Hills cheaply, she suddenly saw this vampire and felt I probably understand that the only option left is 'business is business'.

"No, we only serve Miss Kelly, APLUS." Lee Phillips greeted Sandy Glenn and replied with a smile.

"That's it! Linda, call Goodman and ask him to come too, Taraji, help me clean up a guest room."

I still live here today! The next afternoon, around three or four o'clock, the couple's lawyers and accountants gathered at Bedford Hills.

"Boss, hurry up, you must be present at the dinner party at Percy Sutton's house tonight. In addition to the New York media people who came to celebrate your becoming the chairman of the inner city broadcasting company, all relevant people in the DTS Nasdaq listing team also All will come, the company founder Terry Beard, the shareholder Mr. Spielberg, people from Goldman Sachs and Greenwood Capital, and some heavyweight financial reporters. At the dinner, you will endorse the listing of DTS. As agreed in advance, you have already There have been several missed opportunities to speak out publicly in various matters."

Linda reminded.

"Well, let's solve this problem as soon as possible." Song Ya glanced at his wife across the table. Now this long table is used as a temporary negotiation table. She had a straight face, folded her hands on her chest, looked up at the ceiling and ignored people, she should have cried last night, her eyes were a little swollen, but her attitude was very firm and full of momentum.

"Don't think about it again? APLUS." Goodman beside him clutched the document and refused to hand it over.

"No, that's it."

Song Ya glanced at Li Phillips beside his wife again, "You're lucky, Li."

"Let me see if your conditions can satisfy Miss Kelly."

Lee Phillips accepted the property division documents that Goodman reluctantly handed over with a smile,

Seriously examined it.

"The two-story high-rise apartment in Tribeca belongs to my client APLUS, and the real estate and properties such as the Bedford Hills and the Gulfstream 4SP aircraft jointly purchased by the other two will be owned by Mrs. Song. And APLUS promised to donate before, but The Bahamian islands and island buildings, Malibu seaside villas, diamond rings and other valuable jewelry items that have not been fully implemented in legal documents will also be formally confirmed today, and they are also Mrs. Song’s.”

Goodman stated: "Some other commercial real estate, yachts and other property in Tribeca that Mrs. Song purchased independently, as well as real estate and property such as the Highland Park villa owned by APLUS before marriage are not within the scope of this division document, and the ownership rights There's no controversy either."

"I'm not mean to Mimi, I just don't want to see our hard-earned money being deliberately squandered."

Song Ya stared into his wife's eyes and added. Bedford Hills paid more than 10 million yuan, the Gulfstream aircraft more than 10 million yuan, some diamond rings and valuable gifts for her added up to several million yuan, and the small island of the Bahamas, which I have never been to once, added 1000 yuan for renovation. Duowan, the Malibu seaside villa is 10 million yuan smaller, and I only got a one-story penthouse apartment in Tribeca from her, which means that I lost about 50 million yuan in this marriage. Luxurious expenses such as weddings, parties, etc. that are built together, and all the costs and property taxes of maintaining a private crew.

She didn't ask for child support, but in the future, most of her business empire will not be handed over to her unborn son and daughter. Her Chinese soul has decided to treat her son and daughter differently from other sons and daughters.

"Wow, APLUS you..."

Lee Phillips participated in such a high amount of property division when he appeared between the two for the first time, so he must be very happy.

Before he could finish speaking, Mariah Carey snatched the document and signed it with her head down. It seemed that she really broke her heart this time, and she was very determined to divorce.

'Snapped! ’ The pen and documents were thrown back without saying a word.

"There is a prohibition clause here, I set it up to prevent you from selling cheaply."

Song Ya picked up the pen, "In the future, you will have to bear the property taxes here and Malibu alone. Be careful not to forget to pay on time." Under Goodman's guidance, he signed his name everywhere in the initialed divorce agreement.

After signing, he looked up and met her tearful gaze, but she immediately turned her head away.

"This is a supplementary agreement. If there are no public relations accidents with your new illegitimate child, you will jointly maintain a good couple image until the end of March next year, which is after the Grammy and Oscar seasons. During this period, you must cooperate with each other Fulfill the auxiliary publicity obligations of assisting the other party's film and record business, such as the announcement of Miss Kelly's Star Dream Tears movie."

Lee Phillips handed over another document, "If the mother of your new illegitimate child came out to talk nonsense before this, I'm sorry, you have to pay Miss Kelly another high fine, and you must bear the fault as much as possible In the past, I tried to eliminate the negative impact on Ms. Kelly as much as possible. Otherwise, the peaceful breakup agreement just now will be invalidated, and we will start a divorce lawsuit, since Fujibi believes that you have nearly 500 million personal assets..."

"Don't threaten us Li, they signed a prenuptial agreement, remember?" Goodman reminded him with a sneer.

"Do you think the judge would sympathize with hip-hop stars who cheated on their marriage and killed themselves?"

"A legal document is a legal document..."

"Goodman."

Song Ya stopped them from arguing at this time, "Give it to me, I am willing to sign." He took the supplementary agreement text from Li Phillips and continued to sign.

"And this confidentiality agreement, and..."

In short, this time it was for real. The lineup of lawyers and accountants of both sides was neat, and the process went very quickly. However, the division of assets is so huge that it still takes a lot of time.

"Boss, are you ready? Pierre Sutton drove off in person and came to pick up people." Linda has urged several times, "It's best not to let him find out that you are..."

"I know I know Linda."

Song Ya looked at the lawyers of both parties who were sorting out the thick legal documents, feeling a little exhausted, but also a little relieved, as well as guilt and pain...

"I can't find one of your formal clothes." Taraji ran out of the cloakroom to report.

That's right, it's no wonder I found it, because my wife packed it all up and threw it to Tribeca.

"Just wear this, it's okay."

He ran over angrily, still wearing the jacket and jeans from yesterday, but it didn't matter, he was now the chairman of the inner city broadcasting company, the boss of most people in the party.

"Uh, there seems to be one more." Mariah Carey said suddenly.

The two looked at each other, and walked to the honor showroom tacitly. In the large glass case in the center of the room were two plastic models wearing their wedding dresses and dresses when they got married. But now the wedding dresses are gone, and the female plastic models are naked. My dress is still there.

"Can you?" Taraji asked.

"Take it," Mariah Carey said.

"Where's your wedding dress?" Song Ya asked her.

"Cut it and burned it," she replied.

"I'm sorry..." Song Ya could only apologize.

"Fxxk, is that ironic? You've always looked down on my father, but you've outlasted my father yourself," she said wretchedly.

"I... sorry." What else can I say?

"Hurry up, Pierre is outside the manor, don't let a senior media person see so many lawyers and accountants in the room."

"Well, then I'll go, Mimi..." Song Ya whispered to her.

"Go, you are free."

After changing into an exquisite gown made by a well-known designer, Song Ya put her hands in her pockets, got into the car lonely, and went to "coincidentally" meet Pierre Sutton who just appeared at the gate of the manor.

"Hey, Chairman, everyone is waiting for you." Pierre smiled and leaned out of the car window.

"Let's go then, we'll go there now." Song Ya replied.

"etc!"

Mariah Carey also appeared behind in the car, "Take me, I'll go too!"

She smiled as if nothing happened today, got out of the car with the hem of the beautiful evening dress she had just changed, and shouted to Pierre before getting into her husband's car: "Mr. Spielberg is here today, right? I want to chat with him about movies..."

"Uh, here, how could the dinner be without you, Mrs. Song." Pierre, who was still in the dark, smiled and rolled up the window, leading the way.

"Propaganda duty, right?" She took her husband's arm as before, "During this time, I will do my job well."

"Well." Song Ya held her hand, "Thank you, Mimi."

He forced a smile and turned to look out the window.

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