About the fact that my opening elf is Little Nebula

Contact Lu Qingqing’s lawyer tonight?Can't the phone call be in vain?

Fu Yisheng raised his eyebrows, "Hello, Lawyer Zhao, what do you want to do with my wife?"

Things that alert lawyers to come forward are never a problem. ?

"It turns out to be Mr. Fu." Zhao Jinpeng obviously knew Lu Qingqing's situation very well. He said hello to Fu Yisheng politely, and then said: "Excuse me, is it convenient for Mrs. Fu to answer the phone?"

"It's not convenient for her right now. I'll ask her to call you back in 10 minutes."

"Okay, please Mr. Fu."

Fu Yisheng hung up the phone, looking thoughtful, but couldn't figure out Zhao Jinpeng's intention for calling.

Jinpeng Law Firm?

Sorry, Fu Yisheng is so famous in the industry that I have never heard of him.

If she hadn't been holding Pengpeng in her arms, Fu Yisheng could have turned on her mobile phone and checked the information about Jinpeng Law Firm online. However, she was afraid that Pengpeng would be interested in electronic products, so she had to wait for Lu Qingqing to come out from the shower.

Lu Qingqing listened to him while wiping her hair, and said in surprise: "Jinpeng Law Firm? Zhao Jinpeng?"

"Yes, do you know him?"

Lu Qingqing shook her head, "I don't know you, I've never heard of it, why are you looking for me?"

"You call and ask." Fu Yisheng handed her the phone.

Lu Qingqing dialed back the last call, and the call came through after two rings, "Hello, hello, Mr. Zhao Jinpeng? I'm Lu Qingqing, what do you want from me?"

"Hello, Ms. Lu," Lu Qingqing said straight to the point, and Zhao Jinpeng did not hesitate, "My client, Mr. Zheng Bai, invited me and two other lawyers, Zhou Kui and Yao Lan, to witness the final decision he made two years ago. A will, now that Mr. Zheng has been laid to rest, some of his relatives have requested that the contents of the will be released. As one of the beneficiaries of Mr. Zheng’s will, Ms. Lu is requested to rush to the capital as soon as possible so that the three of us can read Mr. Zheng’s will in public.”

Lu Qingqing was dumbfounded: "What? Who is Mr. Zheng Bai? How can I be the beneficiary of the will?"

Fu Yisheng pricked up his ears, "Zheng Bai? Are you the founder of Capital White Paper Industry? I noticed the news. Mr. Zheng passed away a month ago and was officially buried today."

Lu Qingqing asked Zhao Jinpeng.

Zhao Jinpeng replied: "Yes, it is Mr. Zheng Bai, the founder of White Paper Co., Ltd., and Ms. Lu, you are indeed the beneficiary of Mr. Zheng's will. I did not find the wrong person."

Lu Qingqing was even more stunned, "But Mr. Zheng and I are neither relatives nor friends!"

I have never even heard of his name, let alone his relationship with me.

Zhao Jinpeng smiled softly, "Ms. Lu, you think it's just that you are not related. Since Mr. Zheng has listed you as the beneficiary of the inheritance, you must be related."

Lu Qingqing was puzzled and had to make an appointment with him to go to the capital to interview him after the National Day holiday.

The reason is very good: "I just rushed over immediately. There is nothing else I can do except listen to you read out your will. All major units are on holiday, and the government agencies will not go through various procedures for you just because you inherit property."

Besides, Lu Chen's wedding was on the [-]th. As the eldest aunt, she couldn't leave at all.

Zhao Jinpeng warned: "When we meet on October [-]th, you must not forget to contact me as soon as you arrive in the capital. Other relatives are eager to divide the property. If you are not present, the will must not be read out, and it cannot be divided immediately."

"Lawyer Zhao, don't worry, I have always had a sense of time, and I will not let you go." Lu Qingqing said.