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Chapter 707 Into My Abyss (26)

Cheng Wenwen made a glass of milk and put it on Luoxing's desk, "Lawyer Qiao, President Song has been here for a while, do you want to go over now?"

Luo Xing took a sip of milk unhurriedly, opened the documents on the table and read, "Let him wait."

"Ok."

Cheng Wenwen exited the office and walked towards No. [-] tea room.

In No. [-] pantry.

Song Mian and Mr. Song sat on both sides, and Song Mian complained loudly, "Brother, that Qiao Luoxing is just a bad lawyer, she dared to hit me, you must help me avenge her here A line can't get along."

He couldn't sit still when he knew that woman was a lawyer. Now that his brother is here, he must deal with that stinky woman and let her know who can and cannot be messed with.

Mr. Song gave Song Mian a cold look, "Shut up, Dad said, if you don't let Lawyer Qiao calm down, Dad will send you to East Africa, and come back when you learn how to be a Song family."

Song Mian was so shocked that she fell from the sofa to the ground, "Send me to East Africa, why? She is just a bad lawyer."

"She took over a big case in the capital. Do you know what that means? It means that the family behind her client is now her backer. If you make her unhappy at this time, she can make you unhappy for the rest of your life."

Mr. Song didn't want to take care of this younger brother who was doing anything wrong all day long, but he had no choice. Before Song Mian was kicked out of the Song family, what Song Mian did outside would be blamed on the Song family, so he had to take care of it.

Song Mian has been outside for so many years and hasn't gotten into trouble yet, and he doesn't rely on the Song family, knowing that Luo Xing is really not easy to mess with, so he immediately lost his arrogance, "Brother, how do you think I should apologize? "

"Do whatever she asks you to do, don't contradict her."

"Oh."

Cheng Wenwen walked to the door of No. [-] tea room and knocked on the door outside.

The conversation between Mr. Song and Song Mian came to an abrupt end.

Mr. Song sat up straighter and said, "Please come in."

Cheng Wenwen pushed open the door, "Mr. Song, our attorney Qiao still has something to do, please wait a little longer."

Mr. Song stood up, "I see, Miss Cheng, my worry-free brother was beaten by someone, and I apologize to you on his behalf."

President Song bowed to Cheng Wenwen after speaking, and apologized very well.

Cheng Wenwen smiled harmlessly, "It's nothing serious for me, Mr. Song's apology is really too polite."

"The thing is that we are wrong, so we should apologize like this. Lawyer Qiao is just busy with her own business, we can wait."

Cheng Wenwen nodded and left the tea room.
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Luo Xing sorted out the information of all customers today, and pulled out the information of those who needed to appeal and put it aside.

After finishing, she was too tired to move, she leaned lazily on the chair, wishing she could fall asleep immediately.

The kind that sleeps as long as you want.

The ideal is beautiful, but the reality is very skinny.

Cheng Wenwen pushed open the door of the office, and only poked his head in. "Lawyer Qiao, everyone is off work. Can you still see Mr. Song? If not, I will let them go back."

"See, I have something to ask."

"Oh."

Cheng Wenwen opened all the doors of the office.

Luo Xing picked up a file in a file folder, got up from the chair and walked out to the No. [-] tea room.

She opened the door directly, and the group of people inside had nothing to do and were all dozing off.

Luo Xing went in, coughed a few times, and the people who were dozing off woke up.

Mr. Song was a little surprised when he saw Luoxing.

It's unbelievable that such a young and beautiful woman is famous in the legal world.

Mr. Song smiled, with a friendly and humble attitude, "Lawyer Qiao, are you done?"

"I'm a little busy today. I kept Mr. Song waiting for a long time."

"Not long ago." Mr. Song glanced at the time on his wrist, "I've only waited for seven... Today, Song Mian upset Lawyer Qiao. If Lawyer Qiao has any conditions, feel free to mention them. It must be done."

"The Song family moved out of Yunheng City."

"..."

This is a bit difficult, the Song family has its roots here, so how could it be possible to move away.

Mr. Song was embarrassed, and his smile seemed a little stiff, and he asked in a low voice, "Lawyer Qiao, can you change it?"

Mr. Song has a good attitude, and Luo Xing can't force others to look bad. She walked to the side of the sofa and sat down, her face softened a little.

"That's ok. My little assistant was injured and frightened. You just need to pay her 80 yuan. As for the dream advertising company, they asked me to act as their attorney. I have already dealt with their compensation. The contract is done, if Mr. Song agrees to the terms of the contract, Song Mian will beat my little assistant, and the matter of smashing the dream advertising company will be over."

As Luo Xing spoke, he put the contract in his hand on the table and pushed it in front of President Song.

The contract is only one page in total, without any legal terminology, and it lists six compensation matters, which Mr. Song read in 2 minutes.

These terms are all within a reasonable range, and the Song family can accept them.

Mr. Song didn't bother much, took out a pen from his clothes, and signed his name.

Luo Xing checked the signatures and asked Cheng Wenwen to put the contract away.

Mr. Song glanced at the time on his watch, "Lawyer Qiao, it's getting late, we'll go back first, and we will come to the door with a gift again to apologize solemnly."

Luo Xing tilted his head, glanced at Song Mian who was huddled in a corner, trying to reduce his sense of presence, "President Song, wait outside for a while, I still have something to ask Second Young Master Song."

Mr. Song felt that he had a lot of people and had negotiated a contract. Luo Xing would probably not do anything else, so he nodded and led the people out of the tea room.

Song Mian looked at Mr. Song begging for help, but his brother didn't look at him at all, so he could only watch helplessly as the tea room gradually became empty.

Luo Xing rubbed his fists, approached Song Mian, blocking his gaze from looking outside, "Song Mian, don't look, I won't hit you, I'll just ask you something."

"..." Your actions don't look like you're not hitting someone.

Song Mian backed up on the chair, and when there was no way to retreat, he wept, "Lawyer Qiao, I really know I was wrong, and I will never dare to make trouble again."

"I really don't want to hit you, come on, let me ask you, how much do you know about Xing Ye?"

Xing Ye?

Doesn't this woman also have a crush on Xing Ye?

Song Mian hurriedly lowered his head, hiding the emotion in his eyes, and said what he knew, "He is good-looking, tall, with thin legs, abdominal muscles, slender fingers, and fair skin."

"???" Luo Xing paused for a moment, how could he just describe Zai's appearance?
"you like him?"

"..."

You like him, how dare I like him.

My love is dead.

Song Mian hurriedly shook his head like a sieve, "No, my sexual orientation is normal, and I only targeted him because I fell in love with a woman more than a month ago, and he suddenly appeared and saved that woman."

Lawyer Qiao shouldn't take this kind of trivial matter to heart. He lied a little, begging God to let him go and let him go home safely.

　Thank you continue. for a monthly pass

　　Thanks for a monthly pass that doesn't bear your surname anymore

　　
　
(End of this chapter)