I said a lot of nonsense and thanked a lot of people, and then I was finally let go by the reporters.

"Kaome! Come to my office!" Michael Jordan waved to me.

I ran over quickly!

"Tell me! What exactly made you distracted in the first quarter today!" Michael Jordan stared at me fiercely with his eyes.

"Kaome! What happened? If you want to tell us what happened, we will find a way to help you!" Doug Collins said in a very gentle tone.

"It's really okay!" I refused.

Michael Jordan slapped the table hard and said angrily:

"It's okay? It's okay. People asked you to bring your lawyer and agent. They called them! It's okay? Is it okay?"

Bring a lawyer and a broker?

What's the meaning?

My brain was short-circuited instantly. What happened?

"A woman named Catherine Hurley just called and said that she and her lawyer are waiting for you at your house. I hope you will bring your lawyer and agent with you, and then everyone will talk together!" Doug Collins explained slowly.

Katherine Hurley?

I suddenly realized! I couldn't figure out that there was really my child in Katherine Hurley's belly.

"Say! What the hell is going on?" Michael Jordan snapped.

I had to tell Michael Jordan and Doug Collins the whole story.

I was quietly waiting for Michael Jordan's next arrangement. Michael Jordan sat on the sofa, with his left elbow resting on the handrail, and his index finger kept drawing circles on his temples.

After a long time, Michael Jordan picked up the phone and called out.

"Is it Mr. Hudson?"

"I'm sorry to bother you so late. I'm in a little trouble now and I need your help."

"This is how it is..."

"Okay, you can go directly to 96 Mark Street, Gaithersburg, where we will wait for you. Thank you very much for your help."

Michael Jordan turned off his cell phone, picked up his coat and put it on his body, and said as he put it on, "Kaome, call your agent and your personal lawyer! Come to your house to meet together!"

I quickly called David Hunter and Joe Cole.

At 96 Mark Street, Gaithersburg, my house is brightly lit. Almost all the lights are on from the first floor to the third floor. There are waves of orioles and swallows in the large dining room on the third floor.

I took Michael Jordan and Doug Collins to climb to the third floor!

What caught my eye was a mess, with steak, chicken fillets, fries, roasted potatoes, sweet beans, cream corn, omelets, brownies, donuts, fruits, etc., all filled the entire third floor's big restaurant! In the restaurant, there were four dressed women and a black-haired woman in professional clothes. I knew all the four gorgeous women, the heroine that night on January 24th

"Catherine! What the hell do you want to do?" I was angry!

"Ahhh! The big guys have finally arrived! Nicole, give you some coffee for all the big guys!" Katherine Hurley stretched and used a lazy expression to fight my anger.

"I'm sorry! Mr. Michael has arrived, and it's really a great honor!" Katherine Hurley saw Michael Jordan and Doug Collins following him and said sarcastically.

"Miss Catherine? Can I accuse you of breaking into a private house?" Michael Jordan looked playful.

"Mr. Michael, you are a big shot. You can't intimidate us little girls like this! The key in my hand was handed to me by Kwame Brown himself!" Katherine Hurley held his heart in his hands and looked charming.

Michael Jordan glared at me and I quickly lowered my head.

"Tell me! What do you want to do?" Michael Jordan said while sitting on the sofa.

"Hey!" Katherine Hurley sighed leisurely and said, "I originally thought it was my own business. Today I contacted Miss Jacassie Love, Miss Kate Jones, and Miss Nicole Alba as witnesses for me, and I realized that all three of them were pregnant. Unfortunately, the father of the child was all Kwame Brown!" Katherine Hurley looked helpless and stared at the hands folded on her knees repeatedly.

"Puff!" Doug Collins, who was holding the coffee, squirted out the coffee that reached his mouth in one mouthful.

What? I was shocked!

Michael Jordan was also stunned!

"I'm honored to introduce to you the lawyers of the four of us, Jenphine Carter, a beautiful lawyer from the Washington Carter Law Firm!"

The brunette beauty in professional attire stood up!

"I'm really honored to meet all the big stars, but if it weren't for this occasion, I believe we could have a drink together!" Jenphine Carter made a very professional joke that was not funny.

"I'm very happy to know you. I know Mr. Gary Carter from your office! We have had a drink together! What's the relationship between Miss Jenphine and Mr. Gary Carter?" Michael Jordan and Jenphine Carter shook their hands across the dining table.

"That's my father!" Jenphine Carter said lightly.

"What a tiger father, no dog daughter!" Michael Jordan complimented!

"Thank you for your compliment! Mr. Michael, this is the pregnancy test report of several of my clients! Here is the signature of Mrs. Miller at the Washington Central Hospital."

Michael Jordan took the report, looked at it, raised his head and said, "Sorry, I don't know much about this thing. I need to wait for our lawyer!"

"Okay!" said Jenphine Carter.

"I want to know what your four parties are really thinking. Is it OK? Because some things are really not very wonderful!" Michael Jordan looked at Katherine Carter and the other four.

Jenphine Carter swept the other people, then stood up and said, "Mr. Michael, I need to introduce you to the current situation of my parties!"

Michael Jordan nodded

"These two are Kate Jones and Nicole Alba. They were originally cheerleaders of the Wizards. Miss Kate used to be the captain, but they were fired a few days ago because the police department notified you that they had some special relationship with Kwame Brown. Today when I was looking for them, they were in the hospital for a gynecological examination. The test result was that they were pregnant and the time for the pregnancy was around January 24. I think Kwame needs to be responsible for this! Because they lost their jobs because Kwame Brown and were pregnant with his child!"

"Jacasi Love is a picture reporter for Sports Illustrated. Her recent reports are very powerful. The editor-in-chief is preparing to promote her position recently, but unfortunately, she was also shot on January 24th that night! She is pregnant! I have to admire Mr. Kwame Brown's sperm survival rate! It's really too powerful! Now Jacasi has to suspend the promotion! I think Mr. Kwame Brown needs to pay a certain responsibility for this!" Jenphine Carter made an expression of surprise.

"I believe Kwame Brown is most familiar with this Miss Catherine Hurley, because he was swearing to enter church with her the night before yesterday. Miss Catherine Hurley is now studying at the School of Economics at the University of Washington. She was originally contacting a supervisor to study for his master's degree, but she is pregnant, and I think she should also get some compensation!" Jenphine Carter said as she walked, after introducing everyone's situation, he leaned down on the dining table and stared at Michael Jordan, giving people a very imposing feeling, as if everything was in her control.

"What are you going to do?" Michael Jordan thought for a while and said slowly!

"It's very simple! The child belongs to Kwame Brown. I think he should pay some child support. As for his current income, Mr. Michael, what do you think of each child's $500,000?"

Michael Jordan nodded again!

"Miss Kate Jones and Miss Nicole Alba are now unemployed. I think they deserve some unemployment compensation, each of which is $1 million. Catherine Hurley and Jacassie Love are not as affected as the two of them. How about 500,000 per person? These are paid in one lump sum!"

"Also, after the child is born, Kwame Brown, a father, must come to visit every week. We don't want the child to have no biological father since he was born. This is very bad for the child's growth!"

Michael Jordan opened his hands and his fingers were constantly crossing, thinking for a while, saying, "We need to think about these things, we need to find a place to think about them!"

"Well! I'm very much looking forward to the good news you can bring!" Jenphine Carter picked up the coffee and blew it, and said.

"Kaome! Let's go to the first floor and wait for your agent and lawyer!" After saying that, Michael Jordan stood up.

"Mr. Michael, I forgot to tell you something!" As we walked to the stairs, Jenphine Carter's voice suddenly came again.

"What's the matter?" Michael Jordan replied very unhappily.

"That night they gave Kwame Brown and others not aphrodisiacs, but hallucinogens and other drugs!"

shock!

I, Doug Collins, Michael Jordan suddenly turned around and looked at Jenphine Carter.

"What is the evidence?" There was a tremor in Michael Jordan's voice!

"There is no evidence, I just inferred from the feelings of Katherine Hurley and a few people at that time! I hope you can think about this matter carefully!"

"Thank you!" Michael Jordan turned around and took the lead downstairs!

I followed Michael Jordan down the stairs step by step. I saw Michael Jordan's back undulating, breathing a little thick.

When I arrived at the first floor, I stepped onto the floor. Michael Jordan suddenly turned around, stretched out his big hand, and waved it hard towards my face!

"Bang!"

I was not prepared for any defense. I was slapped in the face very loudly. I was slapped by Michael Jordan and fell to the ground. It hurts very much! It hurts very much! I can't help but have a pain in my face, my butt, and my heart is also hurting.

"You are a nickname, you don't train well and compete well. Look at what you are doing? You are 19 years old! You are only 19 years old! 4 women! 4 children! What do you want to do?!"

"You are still taking drugs! What do you want to do? You don't want to play basketball anymore! Get out of here!"

"I'm fucking blind, looking for you, a bad thing! Stop the game! Just train well! What a bullshit bachelor party, someone fed marijuana, and created four children!"

"** thinks that there is too much money and there is no place to spend it! I have no place to spend it, I give it to me, I am short of money!"

Michael Jordan was scolding like a mad dog! I was sitting on the ground, I didn’t know what to say or refute, but I was also a fucking victim!

"Michael, don't be angry! Kwame doesn't want to do this either! He was also hurt by someone..." Doug Collins stopped Michael Jordan, dragged him to the sofa, and slowly relieved me.

Michael Jordan slowly calmed down, sat on the sofa, gasping slowly, and was silent for a long time, suddenly said: "Hubert Davis, Bobby Simmons, **Ye Jones can't take it anymore, so exchange it quickly. Keep it as a time bomb. If it is a private understanding, I can't guarantee that they will not leak the possibility of taking drugs! We must trade them quickly!"

"The Timberwolves asked Hubert Davis a few days ago! They planned to trade a second-round pick from Chauncey Billupsga next year! What do you think?"

"Changcy Billups' shooting is too bad! See if there are no other ones. If not, just change it! Change the other two casually!"

Chauncey Billups?

The great Mr. Halibut, the great point guard in the future, is not worth the price of Hubert Davis in the eyes of Michael Jordan.

I don't know what to say. I'm very happy with the Wizards, not just because of Jordan's care, but because of the relationship between Christian Letterner, Hubert Davis and others is also a reason. Now Hubert Davis, Bobby Simmons, and Ye Jones are leaving, and I suddenly feel a little reluctant! Feeling a little sad! I even feel sorry for my friends! They were driven out of Washington because of me.

"Can you not change it?" I said cowardly!

"You know nothing!" Michael Jordan suddenly shouted at me again.

"Then it's good to exchange for Billups!" I muttered in a low voice.

"Just play well for me, it's all about you! Billups' shooting percentage is only 37%, which is not bad? Do you understand basketball! Bastard!" Michael Jordan shouted.

I'm speechless...

I can only admire Michael Jordan's vision very much. I have never seen anyone before!

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Chapter completed!