She opened her lips and wanted to call Lu Zhenming's name, the word "Lu" had already become a lip shape, but she heard the person on the other end say: "Madam, Mr. Lu is in a meeting, if you have something urgent, please wait a while, I will give him the phone." ”

"Since he's busy, forget it, don't bother him."

She took the phone off her ear and looked at Song Zhiyue, who was staring at her one second and depressed the next.

"Don't be discouraged, I'll fight when he's done."

Song Zhiyue's face was full of sorrow: "There is still half an hour to get off work, if you don't tell Feng Chen in advance, what if he has other arrangements?"

Su Wansheng thought for a while and said, "That's it, I'll call Jiang Fengxing and ask him to make an appointment to seal the dust." ”

Song Zhiyue's gloomy eyes rekindled with light, and she nodded.

Su Wansheng found Jiang Fengxing's phone and called out, and was quickly connected.

"Sister Shengsheng, what's the matter with my brother?"

"Are you busy right now?"

Jiang Fengxing knew that when she called herself, she would not be chatting with him.

"Don't be busy, you can tell something."

Su Wansheng said quietly: "Feng Chen has been hit hard this time, and it will be very uncomfortable to suppress it in my heart, you ask him out, let's go play at night, play cards, play sieves, sing or anything." ”

Jiang Fengxing smiled and leaned leisurely on the leather chair behind the desk: "When did you care so much about sealing the dust?" ”

"He's Zhenming's friend, that is, my friend, do I care if there's anything wrong?"

Jiang Fengxing turned the leather Taipan chair, and played with a pen in his hand: "It's okay if you care about female friends, don't care about male friends, otherwise Zhenming will be jealous." ”

"He's not that stingy."

Jiang Fengxing snorted, that's because you don't know, his stinginess is only aimed at you.

"You made this call for Xiao Yueyue, right?"

Seeing that Song Zhiyue next to him was in a hurry, Su Wansheng didn't talk nonsense to him anymore: "Do you want to help?" ”

Jiang Fengxing put away the hippie smile and said seriously: "Feng Chen beat the president of the He family last night, and today the people of the He family called the police, he was taken to the police station, Zhen Ming went to bail him out, but the people of the He family did not give up and sued him in court, he is now entangled in everything, and he is probably not in the mood to play." ”

Su Wansheng was stunned: "So serious? ”

Seeing that her face had changed, Song Zhiyue guessed that it was not a good thing, and hurriedly asked her to turn on the speakerphone.

As soon as Su Wansheng pressed the speakerphone, he heard Jiang Fengxing say: "Of course, you also saw it last night, he almost beat someone to death." ”

She thought back to the situation last night, and the man had indeed been beaten quite badly.

"He's a lawyer himself, so he should be able to win this lawsuit, right?"

Jiang Fengxing smiled: "Sister, have you ever seen yourself sue yourself?" ”

Su Wansheng blinked blankly: "Isn't it okay?" ”

It seems that she really doesn't understand, Jiang Fengxing said: "When he went to court, did he sit in the defendant's seat?" Or sit in the defendant's lawyer's seat? ”

Song Zhiyue's heart was shocked when she heard this, and she asked anxiously: "Then who is his lawyer?" ”

Although Jiang Fengxing knew that Su Wansheng's call was made on behalf of Song Zhiyue, he was still stunned for a moment when he suddenly heard Song Zhiyue's voice suddenly sound over there.

After a while, he spoke: "The partner he used to be, Yuan Wen." ”

Song Zhiyue's heart was panicked: "Is there a big chance of winning?" ”