The strongest lawyer's road to wealth, rebirth to buy a house and a car

As mentioned earlier, Zhu Zhu’s great dream came about because she often visited welfare homes in various places and was happy to talk about it with Lu Mingjun.

As a result, Lu Mingjun had some general understanding of the children in the welfare home: these abandoned children were either physically disabled or mentally disabled.

Just like Zhu Zhu’s teacher said, times have changed. Now there is no shortage of food, so naturally no one would abandon a good child.

On this day, Lu Mingjun had just finished a party group meeting and opened his mobile phone to see Zhu Zhu's "soul-hunting call".

Twenty or so missed calls in a row forced Lu Mingjun to quicken his pace back to the office.

After returning to the office, Lu Mingjun immediately called Zhu Zhu back. Then, what Zhu Zhu said shocked Lu Mingjun so much that he stood up immediately.

"Director Lu, do you still remember the little watermelon I told you about in the welfare home in District L?" Zhu Zhu's voice was filled with anxiety: "It was the severely autistic little boy. Do you still remember him?"

Even though Lu Mingjun had left Xinxing for a long time, Zhu Zhu still habitually called her: Director Lu.

"I remember you told me that this child was adopted by a wealthy couple in the United States some time ago? What happened? Did the other party change their mind?" Lu Mingjun put down his notebook, picked up the kettle and poured himself a cup of tea.

The worst outcome Lu Mingjun could imagine was the other party going back on their word.

"No, he has been taken to the United States. A few months ago, the welfare home was able to see him through video. But..." Zhu Zhu's voice was a little hurried: "But now, the welfare home can no longer contact his adoptive parents. Moreover, when our civil affairs department contacted the relevant administrative departments over there, the responses we received were all evasive and perfunctory..."

Hearing this, Lu Mingjun stood up immediately in shock.

At the beginning, when Zhu Zhu smiled and shared with Lu Mingjun that Xiao Xigua was about to be adopted, she had some doubts in her heart.

However, Zhu Zhu insisted that autism can be cured, and she had checked that the autism cure situation in the United States is better than in China.

Therefore, when facing Lu Mingjun's doubts, Zhu Zhu did not take it to heart.

Seeing that she looked very confident, Lu Mingjun thought that he had never been involved in this industry and was not professional, so it was not convenient for him to express his opinion casually.

Now that this situation has happened, Lu Mingjun naturally can't help but think further: Did that wealthy couple in the United States really want to adopt a child?

Can a child with severe depression inherit their business empire, or... has other uses?

Thinking of this, Lu Mingjun couldn't help but think of the rampant online fraud group in northern Myanmar in his previous life, and he shuddered.

A question in her mind was clamoring wildly: Is this... a new scam targeting Chinese people!

"Do you have the adoption paperwork here?"

Lu Mingjun felt that she must intervene in this matter and get to the bottom of it!

Otherwise, her soul will be restless for the rest of her life!

"I don't have it here, but the Civil Affairs Department of Province J must have it." Zhu Zhu responded quickly:

"For this kind of cross-border adoption, from application to approval, to the final handover procedures, all documents must be submitted to the Civil Affairs Department of J Province for review! I'm just worried that if something happens to Little Watermelon, will they..."

Keep things quiet and avoid being held accountable!

Lu Mingjun had sat in this position for a long time, so he could naturally understand the implication of Zhu Zhu's words.

She sighed, and then said, "Here... we can create a special supervision model for cross-border adoption..."

At that time, retrieving data in batches will always reduce some resistance...

Zhu Zhu did not continue to follow up on this, but instead asked: "Sister Mingjun, I'm worried that Xiao Xigua was killed by them. I believe that you have the same guess... Do you think... can we still save Xiao Xigua?"

"We can only try our best, and as for the result... we can only leave it to God!"

Zhu Zhu's eyes dimmed instantly on the other end of the phone. She had guessed this would be the result, but she still didn't give up...

On this side, after hanging up the phone, Lu Mingjun stood there in a daze for a long time, and then he called Secretary Lu who was already working in the imperial capital.

"Mingjun, what's wrong?" Secretary Lu was very surprised. Generally speaking, Lu Mingjun seldom contacted him during working hours.

Lu Mingjun did not beat around the bush and immediately explained everything in detail: "I suspect that this kind of cross-border adoption is simply a scam! Little Watermelon's current situation is very likely to be very grim!"

Secretary Lu on the other end of the phone listened to Lu Mingjun's narration and asked solemnly, "Do you have any basis for your guess?"

"Not yet. But once I get the materials, I'll compare some sensitive data, such as blood type, medical history..." What Lu Mingjun said was very explicit.

Of course, she would only say this when facing Secretary Lu.

"Mingjun, you are my daughter, you are still young...so, do whatever you want to do boldly!"

Secretary Lu was silent for a moment before making a decision:

"If your guess is true, then you, my lord, will be a hero of our entire nation!"

What Secretary Lu didn’t say was that it didn’t matter even if his guess was wrong, because Lu Mingjun was young enough and could try and fail without any pressure!

With the support of Secretary Lu, Lu Mingjun felt relieved and could finally go into battle with ease.

Afterwards, Lu Mingjun went to the prosecutor's office and came out after about an hour.

About five minutes later, the director of the sixth department entered Lu Mingjun's office with two key business personnel.

No one knew what they were busy with, but in the next few days, the people from the six ministries and Lu Mingjun disappeared from the J Province Procuratorate.

At the same time, the files on cross-border adoption from the Civil Affairs Department of Province J were quietly sent to somewhere in the imperial capital.

Two days later, the Imperial Capital's Ministry of Foreign Affairs welcomed several prosecutors in plain clothes.

"Prosecutor Lu, I'm really sorry, this news is really too shocking. We still want to ask, is the news you provided true?"

"This is all the evidence. After comparison, the adopted child, Xiao Xigua, has the same blood type as the adopter. In addition, the adopter suffers from a certain degree of renal dysfunction."

Although Lu Mingjun looked a little haggard at this moment, she was still able to look at the other person with burning eyes:

"Also, I found out through some personal connections that the adoptive parents were hospitalized ten days after Little Watermelon lost contact."

Sometimes, things develop so coincidentally that often, they are no longer coincidences!

(Okay, I just opened my notebook and realized that I haven’t had time to write about this big case yet, so why don’t we just not wrap it up for now?)