I Really Didn’t Want to be Born Again

Five hundred and twenty-one, Wang Zibo’s second mature opportunity

Haha, Professor Sun is right, he is not short even though he is small.

Liang Meijuan echoed awkwardly and glared at Chen Hansheng, saying that you are a fool. In the eyes of university professors, you are useless and can only be treated as tall.

Chen Hansheng couldn't explain that Professor Sun Biyu's attributes on the panel were all tsundere. It was so difficult to get her praise. Even if she agreed with her heart, she would not say it to her face.

Okay, okay, what's the point of talking about height? Everyone is over one meter anyway.

Chen Hansheng made a fool of himself, put his arm around Liang Meijuan's shoulders and said, Professor Sun has a lot to do, so let's not disturb her. I will show you around. This is the city center of Jianye, and the feng shui is very good.

Hehe~

Xiao Rongyu smiled sweetly: My territory, I want to be the guide.

Hello, aunt.

At this time, Wang Zibo also came over to say hello.

Liang Meijuan and Professor Sun met just now, and there were many students around them. Wang Zibo didn't want to be in the limelight, so he just said something now.

Zi Bo, why do I feel like you are everywhere?

Liang Meijuan was very surprised. It seemed that wherever there was Chen Hansheng, there was Wang Zibo. Where there was no Chen Hansheng, Wang Zibo could still be seen. She joked and said: There must be a girl you like here.

How is that possible! Absolutely not! Auntie, don't talk nonsense!

Wang Zibo's nervous denial made Liang Meijuan startled: If it doesn't exist, then it doesn't exist. You're babbling like a ghost.

sorry.

Wang Zibo scratched the back of his head. His back was sweating again in the winter.

Fortunately, no one pays much attention to him. Although Wang Zibo has been busy in a law firm recently, his personality is like this. He doesn't show off or brag. He has obviously done a lot of work, but only a few people may know about it in the end.

But he was lucky. These people were quite crucial, such as Chen Hansheng, Xiao Rongyu, and classmate Bian Shishi.

Auntie, this is the mediation room, this is the director's office, this is the lawyer's office...

Xiao Rongyu introduced it as he walked, and Liang Meijuan kept nodding, and walked to the transparent glass window from time to time. Looking down from the 18-story building, the rain fell sparsely, and the entire ancient capital of the Six Dynasties seemed to be shrouded in a light mist.

While Empress Dowager Liang was admiring the scenery, Chen Hansheng asked Xiao Rongyu: How are the preparations going?

Here, look at the bags under my eyes.

Xiao Yu'er pointed at her eyes and complained to Chen Hansheng with a look of grievance: I've been staying up late recently, and I feel even more miserable than when I was in my senior year of high school. Chen Zhu, do you feel sorry for me?

I must feel bad.

Chen Hansheng looked at Xiao Yu'er. His beautiful oval face was a little thinner, but the pear dimples lining it were becoming more and more obvious. His lips were painted with light pink lipstick, and the color was as transparent as a dripping cherry. Her long hair was spread over her shoulders.

Although his eyes were a little tired, they were flashing with confidence and pride, which already gave him a bit of a famous lawyer demeanor.

It's just a sign, does it need such a big battle?

Chen Hansheng was also puzzled. The only one who could make Xiao Rongyu work so hard was Professor Sun Biyu.

Because this is no ordinary unveiling.

Gao Wen came in from nowhere and explained: Professor Sun is going to file a lawsuit. Many of her students took the initiative to contribute, from all walks of life, so the time, place and method have changed, and the scale has also expanded.

Finally, we decided to hold a press conference at the Jinling Hotel to solemnly declare the significance of this international lawsuit.

Gao Wen looked at Xiao Rongyu: As the director of the law firm, Xiao Yuer,

She would probably have to answer questions from reporters at the scene, so she has been studying for the past two days.

Awesome, as expected of Professor Sun.

Chen Hansheng gave a thumbs up: What is professional? This is professional! When did the time change?

The tentative date is Christmas on December 25th.

Xiao Rongyu looked worried: Xiao Chen, some people think this time is not good. They say it is moral kidnapping and deliberately stir up opposition.

On the surface, this lawsuit is about Professor Sun seeking justice for his daughter and winning her own property. In fact, the deeper meaning is to improve the image and dignity of Chinese women in the United States.

Christmas is equivalent to the Spring Festival for ghosts. Professor Sun placed this day with a strong sense of provocation and warning.

I think it's pretty good.

Chen Hansheng spread his hands: This will have a greater impact and make it easier for reporters to hype it up.

However, the outside world accuses our Rong Sheng Law Firm of moral kidnapping...

Just as Gao Wen was about to express his concerns, he was directly interrupted by Chen Hansheng.

Why should you listen to those silly opinions? They think they have seen the world after having been to Southeast Asia a few times. They sign on QQ and excerpt some short sentences that they cannot understand, and then they claim to have mastered the truth of the world. 'Global village', shut up 'we humans', I used to know a woman named Huang.

Chen Hansheng's face was full of disdain: She clearly uses Kaizi's money, but she likes to talk about world peace all day long.

nausea!

Chen Hansheng spat fiercely: Don't worry, as long as we have no morals, no one can kidnap us. Just leave it to Christmas. We don't care about life and death. If you don't accept it, we will do it.

right!

When Xiao Rongyu saw Chen Hansheng say this, she no longer hesitated and said with a smile: As long as we have no morals, no one can be kidnapped.

Gao Wen sighed softly. Sometimes, he should learn from Chen Hansheng's unscrupulous style when doing things. He considers too many outside opinions and noises, and in the end he is the one who is in a dilemma.

However, when Wang Zibo heard woman surnamed Huang, his body moved unnaturally.

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At noon, Xiao Rongyu took Liang Meijuan to dinner. Chen Hansheng quietly asked Wang Zibo: I mentioned Huang Hui just now. Why does your face look wrong? Why do you still miss her?

No.

Wang Zibo muttered: I didn't miss her at first, but then, later...

Wang Zibo hesitated, as if he didn't know whether he should say it or not. Chen Hansheng became impatient: What happened next?

Later I saw her again in the International Trade Center. She seemed to be working on the 13th floor. Wang Zibo finally said it.

Holy shit, is it true?

Chen Hansheng was stunned for a moment: The ghost is still lingering.

Absolutely true.

Seeing that he couldn't hide it, Wang Zibo simply said directly: Yesterday when the elevator went down to the 13th floor, she entered the elevator with the BMW man from Longteng Foreign Trade Company. The two of them chatted about work. Later I asked the security guard specifically. This foreign trade company is on the 13th floor.

Has Huang Hui seen you?

Chen Hansheng asked.

No.

Wang Zibo shook his head: There were a lot of people in the elevator at that time. They didn't see me huddled in the corner. I wanted to tell you that night, but later I felt that I took it too seriously. I think I should face it calmly.

Okay, you've grown up.

Chen Hansheng was quite happy: So if we meet again next time, what are you going to do?

So I won't be able to touch it next time.

Huang Zibo said calmly: Xiao Chen, I don't want to come to Rongsheng Law Firm anymore.

no!

As expected, Chen Hansheng didn't agree at all.

Not only must you continue to come here, but you must also catch up to Bian Shishi and stand upright in front of Huang Hui. Only in this way can you wash away the inferiority and shame she left you.

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