Mr. Fu also wants to be in charge today

In the restaurant, the melodious sound of Guzheng sounded, Yun Man took a sip of tea, smiled and looked at the person opposite, "Long time no see."

On the opposite side, Song Jiashu also had a smile on his cold face, and said with a slight smile, "Long time no see."

Neither of them was talkative, so after a few pleasantries, they got to the point. Song Jiashu handed her a document, "The case is about to go to court, and the evidence is sufficient. Don't worry, there won't be any mistakes."

Yunman just glanced at it casually, but didn't look closely, "I'm assured of your ability."

Hearing this, the smile on the corner of Song Jiashu's mouth deepened, and he told her the details of the case. This is what he collected during this period, so it must be safe.

Yun Man also listened carefully, nodding his head from time to time, with more satisfaction in his eyes, appreciating: "I haven't seen you for a few years, you are really getting better and better."

The legal provisions are eloquent, calm and calm, and she has the courage to strategize when she speaks. She can even imagine his appearance in court. He is confident and clear-minded. He is worthy of being the number one lawyer in the capital.

Who would have imagined that such a clear and gentle young master Pianpian would have such rebellious moments.

And often when good children rebel, it is the most troublesome for family members.

Looking at her, Song Jiashu couldn't help thinking of that past, and couldn't help laughing, "I used to be really rebellious."

Yun Man laughed when he heard this, "Who hasn't had that time yet, it's just puberty, this kind of life is more fulfilling, isn't it?"

Yes.

Song Jiashu looked at her and nodded slowly. If it wasn't for that period of time, he would never have met her, and he would not have achieved what he is today.

As soon as Fu Shaochen came in, he saw her smiling, and so did the person opposite her. The cold young master Song didn't look a little distant, and even started to refill tea for her. It is familiar and comfortable.

He found himself in a worse mood.

Ever since she left from Fu's house that day, he felt that something might happen. Sure enough, he received the key from her the next day, and even thanked her by WeChat.

Completely unwilling to say a word to him again.

Let alone meeting him.

So he has been enduring this period of time, but he didn't expect to see her so happy when he came here, as if he was nothing to her at all.

Thinking of this, Fu Shaochen suddenly had a sour taste in his heart. It was a very strange feeling, but it was menacing, which made him feel a little unbearable for the first time.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and he slowly held the hand beside him, and after a while, he walked over.

Yun Man was talking to Song Jiashu when he suddenly noticed something, looked up, and was stunned, "Boss Fu?"

Fu Shaochen walked straight in her direction, and he had restrained his emotions just now. Seeing that she saw him too, he nodded slightly, his peripheral vision swept across Song Jiashu unobservably, and then landed on Yun Man again, "Doctor Yun, okay?" skillful."

Yun Man looked at him, although he said it was a coincidence, but for some reason, he always had an intuition, as if he didn't come here by chance, but...

Concentrating her thoughts, she interrupted her wild thoughts, raised her eyes and smiled at Fu Shaochen, "What a coincidence."

Seeing the politeness on her face, Fu Shaochen's heart sank suddenly, "I only have one person, I wonder if it's convenient for Fang to share a table?"

Yun Man didn't speak, but nodded after glancing at Song Jiashu.

Seeing this scene, Fu Shaochen's heart sank more and more. He took half a step forward, sat beside Yunman naturally, and secretly glanced at Song Jiashu, implying sharpness.

Seeing this, Song Jiashu raised his brows slightly, turned to look at Yun Man, and asked casually, "Man Man and Mr. Fu know each other?"

Man Man?

Why do they all call each other so dear!

Fu Shaochen narrowed his eyes, and the aura around him was even lower.

Song Jiashu paused while holding the teacup, and soon returned to normal. He took a sip of the tea calmly, and then said to Yunman, "This tea is pretty good. I'll take some back to grandpa when I leave later. He will definitely like it." .”

Speaking of the old man of the Song family, the smile on Yunman's face got bigger, "Yes, Grandpa Song likes to drink tea the most."

Seeing the familiar faces of the two, Fu Shaochen felt even more uncomfortable.

The aura around him was too strong to be ignored. Yun Man quickly turned the topic back to him, recalling Song Jiashu's question just now, and replied: "Mr. Fu's father was one of my patients, Mr. Fu, This is my friend, Song Jiashu."

At this moment, the eyes of the two men finally met.

"Hello." Fu Shaochen stretched out his hand first, and Song Jiashu held it. In an instant, a silent contest began, but within three seconds, the two let go at the same time, and laughed, full of commercial politeness and alienation, with sharp implications.

"Speaking of which, my father also knew Mr. Song." Fu Shaochen said slowly.

Yun Man didn't know what happened, so he turned to look at Song Jiashu questioningly.

Song Jiashu nodded, "Well, both of them love antique calligraphy and painting, and occasionally make appointments to look at each other's exhibits."

It is better to say it is to show off than to communicate.

It is also a secret rivalry.

The Song family has been engaged in literature for generations, and the Fu family has been in business. The two families are not very close. The old men of the two families only met because of an exhibit, and the process was not pleasant.

Although the Song family has a good reputation, and Mr. Song is also full of peaches and plums, but the family property is not as good as that of the business tycoon Mr. Fu. The final result can be imagined, and he can only watch the exhibits being taken away by Mr. Fu.

Mr. Song doesn't have many hobbies, except for antique calligraphy and paintings. In the end, he can only see his beloved things fall into the hands of others, which is similar to the hatred of taking his wife.

As for Mr. Fu, he was a bit arrogant when he was young. At that time, a literati said that businessmen were full of money, so he was not happy at the moment, and he even blamed him on Mr. Song, who was also a literati. She purposely went up to him and yelled at him, but it made Mr. Song very angry.

After a few contacts, I found that although the Song family was noble, they were of high quality and would not look down on anyone. They were very comfortable to get along with, so Mr. Fu took the initiative to pass the steps and invited him to play at home.

After a few times, the two families gradually became familiar with each other.

It's just that they are from different industries, and it's just that the two old men are familiar with each other. The juniors in the family don't have much contact with each other. Of course, there are also personality reasons. Fu Shaochen has been a genius since he was a child, and Xijing doesn't like to play. , Naturally, you can't play with the good boy of the Song family, the nerd.

Unexpectedly, there was such a relationship between the two of them, Yunman said with some emotion: "The world is really small."

Not really.

Song Jiashu couldn't help but glanced at Fu Shaochen, sensing his hostility, and after a little thought, he understood, with a little playfulness in his eyes.

Unexpectedly, Fu Shaochen would have this day.