CEO: My daughter-in-law said she wanted to protect me

"Morning, Lawyer Song."

"Morning, Lawyer Song."

One night, the attitude of the entire office took a 180-degree turn, and everyone greeted him warmly.Did all of them take the wrong medicine?

There is a bouquet of flowers and a breakfast in her office.This is meeting the snail girl.She shook her head and smiled, there was no card on the flower, she put it under her feet, and breakfast was a reluctant hand.I drank too much last night, so I woke up in a hurry today, and didn't even drink my saliva.

Just after opening the bag and taking a few bites, the boss Jiang Chen knocked on the door and came in, followed by a tall young man, Zheng Yanlang.She was startled, the breakfast that she didn't have time to swallow got stuck in her throat, so she could only bear it.

"Lawyer Song, Mr. Zheng wants to entrust you to be his attorney, but it depends on your ability to handle affairs. He will stay here when you are working this morning. Work hard and don't let the teacher down." Jiang Chen confessed.

Song Yuye wanted to refuse, but with food stuck in his throat, unable to speak, he could only nod helplessly.

There was a smirk on Zheng Yanlang's handsome face, she gave an embarrassed laugh, took a sip of water to swallow the food, got up and closed the office door, and lowered the venetian blinds.

"What do you want?" Her tone was steady, but her slightly undulating chest showed her mood swings.

Zheng Yanlang spread his hands, sat down on the sofa, crossed his slender legs, propped his arms on the back of the sofa, and looked at her office. file.

"Can't you see? I'm here to find a lawyer?" Zheng Yanlang said with a smile. She likes to play, so she plays with her.

Her pretty brows were slightly frowned, and she whispered: "Don't make trouble, I'm at work."

"If you don't take my lawsuit, I can find someone else to take it, but considering our relationship, I'll let you earn the money, after all, the money doesn't flow to outsiders!" His face was flat.

Zheng Yanlang got into a lawsuit, what kind of lawsuit could he get into with such a temper, just as he was about to ask, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in." She rubbed her forehead.

A man with a cane and gauze on his forehead entered.He is the first client today whose surname is Zhou. Song Yuye has read his file. This man wanted to use his spare time to deliver food to earn some money to subsidize his family. He was beaten by the client's husband because he refused to help the client throw out the trash.

"Mr. Zhou, let me confirm with you again, did you really not fight back when you were beaten?" She glanced at the man and found out his file.

The man nodded, and asked cautiously: "Lawyer Song, my family's conditions are not very good, and it cost a lot of money to be hospitalized. I just want to ask how much I can get paid?"

Song Yuye looked at the file. The corridor surveillance showed that the man was holding his head all the time. The opponent was a boxing coach. The man had no room to fight back.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he asked, "Mr. Zhou, have you bought a house yet?"

The man shook his head.

"I have a few good business cards for real estate sales here. You can keep them. If you have nothing to do these days, go and look around." She pushed a few business cards in front of the man.

The man took it in surprise.

"Mr. Zhou, you can go back. I or my legal assistant will handle the rest for you. The numbers will definitely satisfy you." Her eyes were firm.

The man took his business card and walked away suspiciously.

Zheng Yanlang sat quietly, and when the man left, he said sarcastically: "He is so pitiful, and he has to pay the lawyer's fee, you lawyers really have the heart to accept anyone's money.

Song Yuye said expressionlessly: "He is a legal aid and does not charge money." Then he thought of something, and sarcastically said: "In terms of black heart, who can compare with your family, Zheng's real estate, right? It's an ordinary location. House prices start at 20 to [-] yuan, houses in the school district start at [-] to [-] yuan, and luxury houses are sold for more than [-] yuan." Thinking of the soaring housing prices all the way, I feel so angry, and now I still have to pay nearly [-] yuan in mortgages every month. The house is on.

Zheng Yanlang was at a loss for words for a while, unable to refute.

Soon the second agent came in, a middle-aged man surnamed Sun, who looked very simple and honest, with scratch marks on his neck.Sit down and get straight to the point, you want a divorce.

Married for nearly 20 years, working hard every day, the money in his pocket has never exceeded [-], and the daughter-in-law will do it when she disagrees, and there is no good skin on him.

The man talked about his sadness, and lifted his clothes to show the scars on his body.Zheng Yanlang took a sneak peek, it was shocking, it was black and purple, and an unmarried man would fear marriage when he saw it.He was very curious about how Song Yuye would handle this case.

"Mr. Sun, are you sure that the money in your pocket has never exceeded two hundred, so you don't have any private money?" She asked tentatively.

The man wiped away his tears, looked gloomy, nodded with twitching corners of his mouth, and asked, "Lawyer, can we get a divorce?"

"Okay, but I have one more question." She asked with a smile.

The man raised his eyelids and asked, "What's the problem?"

"How do you pay the lawyer's fee?" She asked with a smile on her face.

The man was stunned for a moment, then got up and said he would go back and ask his wife.

She let out a long sigh of relief after sending the man away.Zheng Yanlang held back his laughter, her job is quite interesting.

Outside the door, an elderly woman hurried in with a tall boy. The boy was probably just an adult, with a childish face.

"Lawyer Song, you need to help my son. He just finished his college entrance examination. He acted bravely on the road and chased a thief. Unexpectedly, the thief had a heart attack and died. Now the family is clamoring for my son to die?" The woman broke down in tears, It's obviously a good deed, so why is there a lawsuit.

Song Yuye glanced at the boy, who lowered his head, with fear on his immature face.

"The results of the college entrance examination are out, how many points?" She asked casually.

"639." The boy lowered his head and whispered.

The grades were not bad, Song Yuye nodded, "What did you tell the police at the time?"

"At that time, the police left in a hurry, and the police didn't ask any questions. Now they come to my door and demand my son's death, and I will go to the police station to record the statement later." The woman explained.

Song Yuye smiled and said: "The child is just running on the road, when did he chase the thief?"

"Ah?" The woman looked surprised, and after realizing it, she pulled her son to thank her, and went out with a wide smile.

Zheng Yanlang felt that she was not a lawyer, but a hooligan.

"Zheng Yanlang, have you laughed enough?" She had endured him for a long time, and she had been snickering since just now. Was this a stimulant or someone tapped her laughing point?
Zheng Yanlang waved his hand, saying that he was always serious unless he couldn't help it.

Song Yuye gave him a blank look, how could the legal assistant choose a case, there was not a single serious one in the morning, let Zheng Yanlang watch jokes for nothing, and she couldn't experience her sister Yu's demeanor at all.

The takeaway guy outside delivered the fast food to the desks of colleagues one after another.Zheng Yanlang looked at his watch, it was noon, and the time with her always passed quickly, so he suggested going out for dinner.

Song Yuye shook her head and refused, she had made it very clear yesterday that she was done with him.

"If you don't go, I'll go out and tell your colleagues that you slept with me and don't want to be responsible." Zheng Yanlang raised the corners of his lips, and whispered evilly in her ear.

She looked at him in surprise, when did this child fail in his studies, and he, a big man, was responsible for being slept by a woman?
"3, 2, 1." He began to count.

"Okay, I know what to eat." She was defeated. Originally, her office was full of scandals, and she didn't want to add more news.

He showed a scheming smile, brushed her drooping hair, and said, "My Rachel is the most obedient."

Holding her hand out of the office aggressively, Song Yuye tried to break free, but was held tightly by him, and just like that, he left the law firm in the eyes of his colleagues.

"What's the situation? That handsome guy is Lawyer Song's boyfriend?"

"Nonsense, otherwise, people will buy breakfast for everyone in the early morning."

"Tall and handsome, the boss was immediately outnumbered."

"You see, the boss of his Jiangstanton watch also has one, and he is reluctant to wear it at ordinary times. It's worth several million."

"That's not a suite."

"Do you know who that man is? The prince of Zheng's real estate, we bought and rented almost all of his houses."

"It's no wonder the boss is so supportive of Lawyer Song, and there is a financial backing behind him."

……

People in the office whispered.

The sun at noon in summer was terrifyingly poisonous, and there were few pedestrians on the road. Song Yuye blocked the glare of the sun with his hands, and the weather was so hot that people lost their appetite.Zheng Yanlang's car was not parked in the underground garage, it was exposed to the sun.

"My car is parked in the garage, let's drive mine." Song Yuye retracted into the office building and pressed the down button of the elevator.

The price of a white Mercedes-Benz is not expensive. When the door is opened, there is still a faint fragrance inside.

"The car is not bad, how much did you pay for it?" Zheng Yanlang had nothing to say, the car was too compact, and he couldn't even use his long legs.

"It's very cheap, 30. There are more than 3000 loans every month." She explained helplessly.

Zheng Yanlang said "Oh", and then asked again, "Why do you need a loan?"

"Because there is no money." She wanted to hit someone.

"Why no money?" he asked again.

She laughed a few times and said, "Because your house is too expensive." For a house of 700 million yuan, the down payment is 30.00%, and the remaining 490 million yuan is a 30-year loan, and the monthly repayment is nearly 3 yuan.

He said "Oh", and then said: "I have money." I can give it to you, but I didn't say it, and I was worried that she would refuse, so I didn't say it.

She already wanted to swear, did he come here today to show off his wealth?With a sudden brake, the car stopped in a commercial center.Worried that it would be too hot inside the car later, she parked the car in the basement.

"What do you want to eat?" She looked at the layout map and asked.

Zheng Yanlang said that anything is fine.

Song Yuye chose a Japanese restaurant.The little girl in the office has been in Amway for a long time, the environment is very elegant, and the ingredients are all delivered by air on the same day, very fresh.There is no lobby, all boxes are arranged according to the season, and all the waiters are dressed in kimonos, which is pleasing to the eye.

The private room was very private, Song Yuye had no intention of having dinner with him, so he ordered a few things at random, and a young lady in a kimono gave him a bottle of plum wine.

"Tell me, what lawsuit did you get into?" She remembered what he said in the morning.

Zheng Yanlang pondered for a moment and said: "I lent a car to a friend a few days ago. There was a car accident on the highway, resulting in one death and one injury. Now the other party wants to sue me and pay compensation."

He really took care of himself. All the lawyers in the legal department of Zheng's Real Estate were the top in the country. This kind of easy lawsuit could be settled quickly by any lawyer.

She pondered for a moment and said, "Isn't your car stolen?"

Zheng Yanlang corrected: "No, I lent it to my friend."

"No, you have no friends." She said firmly.

Uh, Zheng Yanlang instantly understood what she meant, nodded and said, "Yes, I have no friends."