The King of Close Soldiers of the Beauty President

Ye Zhibing denied it categorically, "No, Mr. Xiong, I returned the two checks to you in front of you and your assistant. This is certified by someone, right?"

Mr. Xiong couldn't figure it out. Only he, his assistant and Ye Zhibing knew the check. The assistant ran with him and was always under his nose.

If Ye Zhibing hadn't taken it, wouldn't the check have grown wings and disappeared?
"Assistant Ye, but you and I are the only ones who know about this check. Now the finance department says that the money on the check has been transferred away. If you, Assistant Ye, don't clarify for me, I can't explain it to Mr. Zhao!"

Ye Zhibing chuckled, "Mr. Xiong, that's your business. I'm sorry, it was too dangerous just now. I'm still in shock. Now I have to rest."

After speaking, Ye Zhibing hung up the phone, turned around and continued driving.

When I came to the organization's base, because Duan Rong had already ordered, the guard just checked Ye Zhibing's identity and let him in.

Miss Murong is very curious about this place, the tall courtyard walls, the electrified barbed wire, the guards with stern expressions...

What kind of unit needs such security measures?
Therefore, Ms. Murong was also very puzzled about Ye Zhibing's real identity. Could it be that he was really just a personal bodyguard of Mr. Qu?
Personal bodyguards are just small security guards after all, how can they get in such a place.

After getting off the car, Miss Murong asked softly, "Mr. Ye, who are you?"

Ye Zhibing turned his head and smiled, "I'm just an ordinary person, can't you see it?"

Miss Murong smiled faintly, "I can't tell, but I don't think your identity is that simple."

Ye Zhibing smiled and said, "That's because you are overthinking. Alright, let's go see Mr. Qu."

Miss Murong stopped asking, and followed Ye Zhibing to Mr. Qu's room.

Although Mr. Qu was a little bored staying here, compared to the danger of the mountain village, he felt much more at ease.

What she cares about now is how to divorce Mr. Zhao smoothly, leave this beast in clothes, and start over by herself in a new place.

Thinking of Mr. Zhao and the forces behind him, Mr. Qu didn't think he had a chance of winning.

The only hope is Ye Zhibing, maybe this personal bodyguard she just met can help her out of the sea of ​​suffering.

Said that Cao Cao had arrived, Mr. Qu was thinking about when Ye Zhibing would come back to find her, when he heard Ye Zhibing's voice coming from the door.

She quickly opened the door and came to the door to watch.

He saw Ye Zhibing and a beautiful woman beside him at a glance.

That beauty is very strange, but there is no doubt that she is very beautiful, compared with her, she is not inferior.

Of course, the temperament of the two is different, one is more mature, the other is pretty, each has its own style.

Ye Zhibing also saw Mr. Qu, and introduced to Miss Murong, "That is Mr. Qu."

Miss Murong took a closer look and saw Mr. Qu was so beautiful, she said in a low voice: "It turns out Mr. Qu is a beauty."

Ye Zhibing sighed: "It's a pity that the beauty is unlucky, and she met the wrong person, and now she is going to divorce."

Miss Murong went on to say: "Life can be repeated, she is so young."

Ye Zhibing nodded: "That's right, so we have to help Mr. Qu win this divorce case and maximize the distribution of property. Don't take advantage of that scumbag Zhao Dongcheng."

The two walked while talking, and after a while they came to Mr. Qu.

Mr. Qu took the initiative to ask: "Ye Zhibing, who is this beauty?"

Ye Zhibing introduced with a smile: "Mr. Qu, this is the lawyer I hired for you. Your divorce lawsuit depends entirely on her ability."

President Qu smiled and said to Miss Murong, "Oh, so you are a lawyer, so young..."

Ms. Murong thought that Qu always looked at her young and felt that she was inexperienced, so she hurriedly added: "Mr. Qu, I have been in the industry for five years, and I have handled more than thirty divorce cases. From a professional point of view, I try my best to Fight for my client's full will, you can rest assured."

President Qu nodded and said with a smile, "I'm not doubting your profession, I'm admiring you for being so young and beautiful."

When Mr. Qu praised her, Miss Murong blushed in embarrassment, and said in a low voice, "Mr. Qu, you are more beautiful."

Mr. Qu laughed, "Stop praising me, I'm an old woman, I'm a blind man eating glutinous rice balls, I know it by heart, by the way, what's your last name?"

Miss Murong raised her head and said, "President Qu, my name is Murong Xianyu."

Mr. Qu listened and pondered for a moment, "Good name, your parents are educated people, right?"

Ms. Murong replied: "Well, well, my father is also a lawyer, and my mother is a university lecturer."

Mr. Qu sighed, "You are a scholarly family, no wonder you have such a temperament."

Ye Zhibing asked the two of them to chat for a while, and interjected, "Mr. Qu, Miss Murong is here this time to sign an agency contract with you. With this contract, she will represent you in court for divorce."

When it came to the divorce, Mr. Qu's expression became gloomy, and he sighed, "Yes, this matter has to be settled."

Ye Zhibing said: "Well, Mr. Qu, we still have to follow the procedure. Ms. Murong is professional and kind-hearted, and I am very sympathetic to Mr. Qu's experience. She is willing to help you strive for the utmost sincerity."

Mr. Qu agreed, "Okay, I think Lawyer Murong is very good, I will sign this contract."

Miss Murong was overjoyed, a case was settled.

In this case, I would like to thank Ye Zhibing for his help. She glanced at Ye Zhibing gratefully, then took out the contract from the folder she carried with her, and handed it to Mr. Qu.

"Mr. Qu, do you agree with this agency contract?"

Mr. Qu took the contract and looked it over, and then said to Miss Murong, "Miss Murong, there is nothing wrong with the contract, let's go in and sign the contract."

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Two days later, the office of the president of Huahai Group.

"Bastard, I asked you to take the check to find out the whereabouts of my wife. Fortunately, you didn't find the whereabouts, but lost my money instead. What is this? This is a subpoena that my wife wants to force me to do."

Holding a summons in his hand, Mr. Zhao was furious, cursing and beating the table.

Mr. Xiong and the others in front of them lowered their heads, obediently being scolded, not daring to defend themselves.

Mr. Zhao lost his temper, calmed down for a while, put the summons on the table and looked at it again, and said angrily: "Go, prepare the car, I'm going to visit Mr. Li."

It was only then that Mr. Xiong dared to speak out, "Yes, Mr. Zhao, I'll go get ready right away."

In the Li family villa, Master Li is talking with Mr. Li in the study.

Ever since Ye Zhibing cut off his finger, Mr. Li has developed a habit of touching his severed finger from time to time.

Every time he touched it, the hatred in his heart deepened.