Author: Matcha Ice Hockey

Lin Bai handed the collected evidence to the lawyer, but his expression was not much relaxed.

"Senior Meng, what are our chances of winning the case?"

In the coffee shop, Lin Bai and Meng Zhaoran sat opposite each other.

Meng Zhaoran looked through the documents on the desktop, and his gold-rimmed glasses reflected a cold light, covering part of his cold face.

"Judging from these information, the chances of winning are not good. First of all, we have no evidence that Ms. Song's manuscript was stolen. Secondly, even if the evidence is conclusive, she will be sentenced to copyright infringement. This crime is difficult to obtain evidence and difficult to judge. If we insist on

If there is a lawsuit, this cycle will be very long.”

Meng Zhaoran gave a very objective reference from the perspective of a lawyer, pushed the information forward, crossed his hands on the table and added:

"Of course, I don't mean to advise you to give up the lawsuit, but maybe you can find another entry point."

"Other entry point?"

"Yes," Meng Zhaoran reminded, "For example, Qiao Ming's tax issues, or whether he has participated in any illegal activities, or for example, the agent named Li Xun."

Lin Bai was thoughtful after hearing this.

"Of course, if you can trust me, I can take over this case."

Meng Zhaoran added.

"Of course I can trust him. Senior Meng is a well-known legal talent in our school. He signed an offer with Ji's Legal Department before he graduated. This matter has been on the school forum for a long time."

Lin Bai was overjoyed at the olive branch offered by Meng Zhaoran. However, Lin Bai quickly calmed down and asked, "Senior is now at Ji's. Are there any restrictions on taking orders from outside?"

In fact, what Lin Bai wanted to ask more was whether the extra money that big lawyers like him receive are particularly high. They are really a little poor now.

"Taking extra money depends on the situation. Our boss will be very happy if we can severely damage our opponent's chances."

Meng Zhaoran said it jokingly.

Hearing this, Lin Bai was relieved. However, Huanyu Entertainment and Chenxing Film and Television were in a competitive relationship both in terms of company positioning and the bosses behind them. I think Mr. Ji was very willing to see Huanyu suffer this fall.

The two looked at each other and smiled, each having their own thoughts.

Lin Bai felt a little relieved after having Meng Zhaoran as his right-hand assistant.

Meng Zhaoran lowered his eyes and took a sip of the coffee in front of him. In his mind, he was thinking about the big boss's purpose in asking him to come here.

Logically speaking, as a lawyer in the Ji's Legal Department, the normal cases within the company are so busy that one can't get away from them, let alone making time for such a difficult and low-yield extra income.

But two days ago, Assistant Yang who was close to the big boss came to him specifically and said that if there were any cases related to Huanyu Entertainment in the near future, he could still take it.

At that time, he didn't understand the boss's intention. It wasn't until Lin Bai came to the door that he had a clue. However, before doing it, he still asked Special Assistant Yang to let him know, and he only came over after getting permission.

Originally, when I was in school, I had a good relationship with Lin Bai, a junior student. He would take this case, but he might not use a lot of effort, but if it was the big boss who made the decision, he would not care about this hard fight.

No matter how difficult it is, he will break it to pieces.

The two chatted about other things, and finally ended with Meng Zhaoran being called away by a phone call from his work unit.

Before leaving, Meng Zhaoran told Lin Bai, "If I have time, I would like to meet Miss Song to learn more about the situation."

"Absolutely. When the time comes, we will be the host and give the senior a good meal."

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"So, that Senior Meng has agreed to be our lawyer?"

When Lin Bai called, Song Shushu was making new dishes for Ji Sui.

"Yes, you also know Senior Meng's abilities. We still have a high chance of winning."

He hid the bad things and only told her the good things.

"It's just strange that some people are willing to accept this hot potato." Song Shushu told the truth.

"How can anyone describe themselves as a hot potato?" Lin Bai complained angrily to her.

Song Shushu just smiled and took the steamed pangasius fish off the steamer.

Listening to what was going on over there, Lin Bai hung up the phone very wisely.

Song Shushu cut the fish into small pieces and mixed it with the chicken breast that had been minced in advance.

Ji Sui was still squatting in his old position, with a big tail hanging down by the pool. The white tip of the tail was swaying, and he watched with interest as Song Shushu tinkered with new food for him.

To be honest, I still cannot accept eating raw food at this age, but for three or four days in a row, I ate chicken breast every meal, and no one would get tired of it.

The picky Mr. Ji then started to attack Song Shushu's food, often taking a bite of food while she was not paying attention.

After being discovered, Song Shushu acted as if he was taking it for granted, making Song Shushu dumbfounded.

Today Song Shushu finally finished adding manuscripts and finally found time to clean up the house.

She served Ji Sui a meal and put it away. Ji Sui is now used to her touching her from time to time, but she still doesn't touch her head.

"Try to see if today's meal is to your liking. You little kitten is quite picky."

Song Shushu's hand gently stroked Ji Sui's back, scratching it twice from time to time. But there was something a little strange today. Looking at the few strands of cat hair tangled between him, Song Shushu was silent for a moment.

I had never paid attention to these small details before, but now I took a closer look and found that there was a light layer of cat hair covering the sofa, the carpet, the sides of the cat's bed, and all the places where I usually stayed when I was young.

Song Shushu:

Song Shushu raised his head and wondered why she had forgotten this. But fortunately, she didn't want to do anything serious today.

When she was struggling to eat, she took out a white roller from under the coffee table and started operating it on the sofa.

Seeing this situation, he suddenly thought of something. Ji Sui wiped the corner of his mouth on the tissue lying aside, ran to the back of the sofa and looked at her condescendingly.

The white hair-sticking device made a tingling sound, but after just a few strokes, by the time Song Shushu turned it over, a light layer of black had already accumulated.

Song Shushu pulled off the black hair and handed it to Ji Sui in a playful manner.

Years old: "..."

Although he knew that hair loss was normal, it still made him feel heartbroken when it happened to him.

I can't help but wonder if he would be bald and become a Mediterranean if he changed back to a human in the future.

His amber-like eyes revealed deep despair. Song Shushu had never thought that he could see such a human expression on a cat's face.

It's a pity that I didn't have my mobile phone at hand, so I missed the opportunity to preserve this famous scene.

Seeing that he was still in a daze, she decided to give up.

"It doesn't matter, kittens that shed their hair are also the cutest kittens."

The sweet clipping sound made her feel slightly uncomfortable. She rubbed the goosebumps on her arms and stood up.

Let’s give the kitten some time to accept the reality, she thought.

However, after cleaning up the sofa and carpet, she faced a large ball of cat hair in her hand and quietly stuffed it into a garbage bag while he was not paying attention.

Kittens can't see this.

"Okay, go and eat quickly. When my sister buys you some fish oil tomorrow, your hair will be black and shiny."

Ji Sui was caught off guard and watched as she carried her clothes into the bathroom and hummed a song.

Taking advantage of this gap, Ji Sui jumped on the top of the cabinet, took out his mobile phone, and clicked on a certain degree:

—“Why do cats shed so much hair?”

—“How to make cats shed less hair?”
Chapter completed!