Full-time girlfriend: Why would you work when I am here?

When Oliver said this, the atmosphere began to relax a little.

Song Pingqing also laughed, looking down at Murong Xue who had finally calmed down, and joked: "The plush bear is Miss Baogai's personal bodyguard, right?"

These words were also meant to ease the current atmosphere, and were naturally spoken in English. Murong Xue blushed, and immediately withdrew from Song Pingqing's arms, coughing twice awkwardly.

Fortunately, it didn't matter if she blushed at this time. After all, it was indeed embarrassing for someone who was always domineering to lose her composure in such an occasion.

Plush toy manufacturer and milk tea merchant are the only two businesses of Song Pingqing that have gone abroad.

It is indeed somewhat comical to raise this issue in the current environment.

"The plush bear vs. Captain America." Oliver joked without any psychological burden, "It would probably be interesting if it were made into a movie."

"Thank you, please arrange for me to wear armor made of vibranium." Song Pingqing was able to follow up on this joke.

But there should also be a Chinese translation here: Just talking is meaningless, it’s better to give some benefits.

Oliver understood, and after a thought, he nodded slightly: "If there is a chance."

As they were talking, uniformed police officers arrived. Before they could arrogantly take everyone present away for questioning, Oliver's father's lawyer arrived.

Oh, to be precise, all the lawyers that everyone's family could hire were present, except the Wen family.

Song Pingqing sighed in his heart: What a place where even rogues have to join in the fun.

Murong Xue's current personal bodyguard is Zhong Wan, a tall, handsome and strong young man. When he saw Murong Xue looking at him, he immediately nodded and said, "I notified the lawyer."

Wen Zhuo put down the smelly mop and grinned secretly.

I have been in the world of infinite flow for so long that I have forgotten that I still need to hire a lawyer in the real world.

Just as he was about to take out his phone to contact a lawyer, Zhong Wan said, "I have already notified Master Wen's bodyguards, and the lawyer is on the way."

......Look at the Murong family!

"Thank you." Wen Zhuo put his phone away again.

Sure enough, a child with a father's love is different, unlike his bodyguards, who are useless even if they have the spiritual mark of loyalty.

Ugh......

Those who are still here, including those who were causing trouble just now, all have their own backgrounds. In this situation, it is more like a fight for family background rather than seeking justice.

Each person gave their statement in the company of their own lawyers at home, and they were not even taken to the police station for questioning. They were just taken to a few empty classrooms.

Fortunately, the Wen family’s lawyer arrived in time, but Wen Zhuo actually had nothing to say.

After all, from his perspective, he was just swinging the dirty mop a few times with no physical damage to protect his friend.

There is even less to say about Murong Xue, as she was protected the entire time.

As for Song Pingqing...he seems a little troublesome, but actually he is not troublesome at all.

The Murong family's lawyer here is an old lady with white curly hair, gold-rimmed glasses, bright red lips, and walking with a cane.

It seems very difficult to mess with.

They are American people, but they have either lived in China before or are very interested in China and know Chinese culture very well.

"The gun went off accidentally, how can it be classified as my client trying to intimidate him?"

"The hand just dropped naturally. My client didn't hold the muzzle of the gun to his head."

"What's wrong with 'send him to see his ancestors'? We Chinese people believe that if we have something to say, we should go to the ancestral graves and have a chat with our ancestors. It's just a cultural difference."

Oh, it seems that this beautiful old lady has perfectly put herself in Party A's shoes.

Song Pingqing sat quietly aside, looking like a typical playboy who had gotten into trouble and no one could do anything to her.

Song Pingqing played with the ring on his hand: When it comes to defense (making trouble), lawyers are indeed more professional.

The boss from the opposite side who was frightened by her passed by the window of the classroom where Song Pingqing was. Song Pingqing raised his hand and greeted him in a very friendly manner: "Hi~"

This prank, no one knew who did it, successfully frightened the boss on the opposite side who had just been scared terribly, and made him tremble even more.

"But she always beats people, right?" The police officer noticed this scene and continued to ask, "It's clearly seen in the surveillance video."

"The surveillance camera is damaged." Oliver's lawyer came over. "Given the extent of the damage, it cannot be technically repaired."

After all, it had been violently broken into eight hundred pieces by Oliver's bodyguards.

A very simple and crude method.

Song Pingqing: ...I strongly condemn this morally from my conscience, but I won’t say much. After all, I didn’t do this immoral thing, nor was I the first to do something immoral.

The captain of the police team quickly called the young man back.

Song Pingqing: I really want to whistle loudly like in American TV dramas.

But it's too immoral, so forget it.

It was over in less than half an hour. Oliver came over and said to Song Pingqing, "It's done for now. You can go back."

"Okay." Song Pingqing stood up and helped the frail old lady lawyer next to him.

The old lady took a deep breath, looked at Song Pingqing and said, "Please avoid surveillance next time."

When these children came here to study, the Murong family hired her at a high salary to be the children's lawyer.

At that time, I heard that there was a troublesome person among this group of children, but no one specifically said who it was.

The old lady thought he was a young master who was used to getting into trouble, and studied Wu Qiming's information for a long time.

After all, Wu Qiming was the only adult in the file at that time.

There was no news for almost two years after he arrived, and the old lady thought that the young master had changed his personality while in a foreign country.

I never expected that she was a young lady, and once she got into trouble, she got into such a big trouble that she was dealt with right under the surveillance.

If it weren't for the fact that the Patrick family behind Oliver Patrick had been operating in Massachusetts for many years and had a terrifying strength, and if the lawyer was an old friend of the old lady and had leaked the information at the beginning, this matter would not have been so easy to resolve.

"Okay." Song Pingqing agreed with a very obedient smile, "After all, I am a very peace-loving person."

Oliver looked at Song Pingqing with a hint of teasing and appreciation in his eyes: "People who don't love peace won't become plush toy manufacturers."

Murong Xue noticed his look and walked over to hold Song Pingqing's arm: "The wound on your hand has not been treated yet, be careful of infection. I have asked Zhong Wan to contact the family doctor."

Only then did Song Pingqing finally realize that his hand was really painful and he couldn't help but gasp.

"It's important to treat the wound. I will inform you of the follow-up matters in a timely manner." Oliver walked over and opened the door in a gentlemanly manner. "I guarantee in the name of the Patrick family that I will handle it properly."

The old lawyer lady glanced at Oliver too much.