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Chapter 112: I am a mudslide in the legal profession

"No, no, I want to inherit your WeChat account. I know you have six-digit change in your WeChat account." Song Jiaren shook her head repeatedly and denied it seriously.

"Hahaha... I'm laughing so hard." An Zhisu laughed even harder.

Xia Jingze took the opportunity to criticize her: "You are still a lawyer, and you have no legal knowledge at all. My sister-in-law is laughing so hard. I am the one who will inherit her WeChat account, Brother Lancheng, okay?"

Song Jiaren crossed her hands on her chest and said, "You are a fool, I won't talk to you."

"You are ugly." Xia Jingze was about to explode again.

"You silly."

"You are ugly."

"..."

An Zhisu held up his chin and said in a tone that was not too big a deal to watch the fun: "You two are so childish, why don't you start fighting? Don't argue when you can."

The two childish ghosts stopped suddenly, then looked at Ye Lancheng and said in unison: "Take care of your wife!"

Ye Lancheng was as indifferent as the wind, took the cooked beef rolls from the hot pot and put them into An Zhisu bowl: "Don't talk while watching the show."

"Oh, okay, I'll just watch and say nothing." An Zhisu said obediently, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

Su Ye shook his head slightly, put some beef rolls into Xia Ning's bowl, and whispered concerned about her: "Do you have a bad appetite? Why do you eat so little?"

Xia Ning didn't even look at the beef roll. She drank her wine without intending to talk to him.

Su Ye seemed to be used to Xia Ning's attitude, so he didn't say much and gave her some other dishes she usually liked.

Song Jiaren was a delicate and clear person, and she had long noticed the cold atmosphere between the unmarried couple Su Ye and Xia Ning.

Xia Ning didn't say a few words all night. He kept drinking and didn't take a few bites of food.

She thought for a few seconds and stopped arguing with Xia Jingze. She turned to Xia Ning and asked, "Ms. Xia, did your court recently receive a lawsuit about a rich second generation who was drunk and injured someone?"

"There was such a case, and you took it?" Xia Ning nodded and asked. Song Jiaren's face immediately showed the indignation of hatred and hatred: "How could I take the case of such a scumbag? I will do it for the victim."

Free defense lawyers are more or less the same. I just want to remind you that the second-generation family hired a team of gold-medal lawyers. They are the best at fighting this kind of lawsuits and can often win.

Change the life sentence to a fixed term, then change the fixed term to a short term, and finally implement a sentence outside of prison. Don't let your court fall into their trap. Those guys are the most disgusting. They are better than anyone else in taking advantage of the law, mother.

They annoy them the most. They take on anyone’s case just for money. It’s so shameless. If you need help with this matter, just tell me and I’ll help you make a plan.

Ce. I can't offend those lawyers directly, but I can be your behind-the-scenes strategist."

Xia Ning, whose face had been falling all night long, finally laughed out loud after Song Jiaren said these words, and nodded with a smile: "You said this, don't let me go find you then, I have to make an appointment."

"Absolutely not." Song Jiaren raised her right hand and promised: "I promise to be there when you call."

Xia Ning liked Song Jiaren's upright character, so she raised her glass and touched it with her.

The two drank it all in one gulp, and An Zhisu swallowed her saliva. She wanted to drink it too.

"I can't tell, but you are still a breath of fresh air in the legal profession." Xia Jingze was rarely willing to praise Song Jiaren seriously.

Song Jiaren's proud little tail was raised, and she did not forget to criticize Xia Jingze: "You didn't learn Chinese when you were in school, and you have too few words to praise others. Am I a clear stream? I am clearly a mudslide in the legal profession.

Bar."

"Hahaha..." An Zhisu slapped the table and laughed, and kindly advised Xia Jingze: "What do you think you are talking about? She just relies on her mouth to eat. Can you beat her?"

Xia Jingze's face turned black with anger. He was sincerely praising her. She was so good that she didn't feel any psychological burden from the quarrel. He was an idol at the level of an actor, but his good looks failed with Song Jiaren.

Song Jiaren must be blind!

He needs to remain a gentleman!

Xia Jingze silently comforted himself three times before he could bear to fight back.

The dinner was enjoyed by the guests and the host. After the meal, Xia Ning and Song Jiaren helped clean up the leftovers. Ye Lancheng and Su Ye went to the balcony to smoke and talk about business, while An Zhisu took Xia Jingze to the flower room to try on clothes.

Xia Jingze put on the clothes designed by An Zhisu and put on the shoes specially made for this outfit. Then he stood in front of the mirror to see the effect, and he was instantly impressed by his handsomeness.

"Oh, I can't watch it, I can't watch it. If I look at it anymore, I want to marry myself." Xia Jingze covered his face, he even looked shy.

An Zhisu:......

Everyone knows that you are handsome. This is a recognized fact, but can you restrain yourself a little and stop being so narcissistic? Narcissism is a disease, young man, and it needs to be cured!

An Zhisu asked Xia Jingze to stand farther away to see the perspective effect, and then asked him to take a few steps to see the movement effect. After watching all the 360-degree dynamic effects, An Zhisu touched his chin and asked: "Jingze, have you been doing anything lately?

Gained weight? Why do I think these clothes are a bit tight?"

Xia Jingze:......

As a star, the most intolerable thing is for others to say that he is fat. Xia Jingze is not exempt from this habit and becomes anxious whenever he is told.

"How is it possible? I've been a little lazy and exercised lately, but I think I've maintained a pretty good figure. I just changed clothes and my eight-pack abs are still there." Xia Jingze refused to admit that he had gained weight.

In his eyes, he has the most perfect body shape.

An Zhisu twitched the corner of his mouth and struck him cruelly: "You have really gained weight, here and here. I can tell you have gained at least three kilograms."

Xia Jingze screamed: "No way! I'm not fat!"

After howling, he rushed back to the fitting room, took off his clothes, checked his eight-pack abs again, and pinched the two parts An Zhisu mentioned, and found...

Damn, it feels wrong!

"Ouch..." Xia Jingze wailed sadly. He had let himself go too much recently and had really gained weight. He actually gained weight.

An Zhisu suppressed a smile and said, "There is an electronic scale in the living room. Do you want to weigh it? Maybe it's because you ate too much for dinner."

Xia Jingze quickly put on his clothes and ran to the living room.

When he ran back, Xia Ning and Song Jiaren had just finished cleaning up the kitchen and went to the living room to sit down and drink tea.

"Brother Lancheng, where's your electronic scale?" Xia Jingze spun around the room like a top.

Ye Lancheng pointed in a direction: "Over there, under the cabinet."

Xia Jingze hurried over, stuck out his butt and pulled out the electronic scale, then stood on it.

"Ouch, why have I gained so much weight!" As soon as the number on the electronic scale was displayed, Xia Jingze began to howl: "No, no, the scale must be broken. How could I have gained four pounds!" Xia Jingze was furious.

It's worse than having acne on your face.


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