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Chapter 670: Lawyer Song shows off his power

Song Jiaren's retort shocked Father Xia. She didn't speak for a while. Father Xia thought his words had moved her, but he didn't expect that she was silent for such a while, thinking about how to take advantage of his words.

loopholes in it.

Xia's father wanted to laugh a little while he was angry. No one had dared to refute his words like this for many years.

"Uncle Xia, let me ask you a question. In these years as an official, have you never used your power for personal gain? Have you not received projects for Su Ye and Mr. Ye's group? Have you not made any arrangements for them? Have you not made any arrangements for Xia Ning?

Work? Didn't you make it easier for Jingze in the entertainment industry?" Song Jiaren either remained silent or went all out to overturn what Xia's father had said before.

Father Xia:......

"How can these be compared?" Xia's mother couldn't sit still and argued: "How many benefits do Aye and Acheng's companies create for society every year? How much tax revenue do they create for the country?"

"Aunt Xia, you are right, but do you know how much legal fees Su Ye's Hengcheng Group and Mr. Ye's Shengshi Consortium spend every year on lawyers to help them fight various lawsuits? If they don't have lawyers to fight for them

They have already gone to jail for exploiting loopholes in the law. Can you say that the lawyers working for them are wrong? Don't those lawyers have the same original intention as Uncle Xia? Aren't they all to ensure the existence of a huge group, okay?

To create benefits and tax revenue for society and the country?" Song Jiaren retorted calmly.

Xia Mu:......

Mother Xia was speechless and her eyes widened.

Song Jiaren looked at Father Xia again: "Uncle Xia, you have eaten more salt than I have eaten rice. It is impossible for you not to know and understand these truths. The boundary between black and white has never been so

Clearly. Good officials sometimes seek personal gain, and corrupt officials sometimes benefit the people. The same goes for lawyers. I can exploit legal loopholes for companies that evade taxes, and I can also redress justice for people who have been wronged.

I was born in this world where black and white are unclear. What I need to do is not to find the boundary between black and white, but to contribute to society as much as possible while ensuring that I can survive. Putting myself first before others, this is my law of survival.

I think it is also a common rule of survival for everyone.

Uncle Xia, I know that you and your aunt don't like me. This actually has nothing to do with my career. I also told my aunt that Jingze and I are together because we love each other. I like him, so you like him.

Whether he likes me, recognizes me or not, I will stay with him. On the contrary, if I do not like him, your approval and liking have no meaning to me.

Maybe you think I'm too selfish. Because of me, the relationship between him and his parents is bad. Because of me, I have affected your reputation, Uncle Xia, and may also affect your political career. But I'm sorry, in this life, you will never meet your true love.

The chance is about the same as the chance of being struck by lightning. For the sake of the next few decades of my life, I can only wrong you."

After saying this, Song Jiaren felt much better. She stood up, bowed and walked towards the door of the study without looking at the faces of her father and mother.

Opening the door to the study room, she was surprised to see Xia Jingze standing outside the door. He had been standing there for who knows how long. Without the obstruction of a door, Song Jiaren's eyes suddenly collided with his.

"When...you came back?" Song Jiaren looked at Xia Jingze, whom she hadn't seen for several days, in shock.

"Just now." Xia Jingze asked with a warm smile, "Are you done talking?"

Song Jiaren huffed and nodded: "You stay with them, I'll leave first."

What I just said was a bit direct. Xia's father and mother must have been very angry. Xia Jingze came back and asked him to deal with the aftermath.

"You have no idea why I came back?" Xia Jingze glanced at her.

Song Jiaren:......

"Let's go back." Xia Jingze took Song Jiaren's hand in front of his parents, ignored his parents' faces as black as the bottom of a pot, and left with his girlfriend, without even saying hello from beginning to end.

Parents beat.

Father Xia:......

Xia Mu:......

The couple almost had a heart attack from anger.

Xia Jingze led Song Jiaren downstairs and walked straight out of the villa. The servant hurriedly asked: "Master, aren't you at home for dinner?"

"I won't eat anymore." Xia Jingze walked out of the house without looking back.

He didn't even drive into the villa, but parked outside the yard, put Song Jiaren into the passenger seat, and drove away in a flash.

The roar of the sports car gradually faded away. The relaxed Song Jiaren was exhausted from fighting a lawsuit with Bi. She collapsed in the co-pilot as if exhausted and asked feebly: "You went to the law firm to find me?"

Xia Jingze drove her Mustang, which meant that he went to the law firm first after getting off the plane. He probably heard that he was asked to leave by Xia's father's driver, so he drove her car to find her.

"Isn't it obvious?" Xia Jingze pinched her cheek with a free hand: "Wasn't he very impressive in front of my parents just now? Why did he wilt as soon as he went out? This is not like Lawyer Song.

"

Song Jiaren pulled his hand from her face, held it in her hand and asked, "Jingze, have you ever regretted liking me?"

"Do you want to know my real answer?" Xia Jingze slowly slowed down the speed of the car. When he finished speaking, he had stopped the car and turned on the double flashers.

Song Jiaren nodded nervously.

Xia Jingze's other hand stretched out, hooked her neck, pulled her into his arms, leaned over and sealed her lips, giving her a passionate kiss in the small carriage.

"This is my answer." After the kiss, he brought his lips to her ear and whispered in reply to her question: "Baby, you don't know how much I love you, how much I love you, how much I love you, how much I love you.

I love the way you crush your opponents in court, and the way you say you like me in front of my parents."

Song Jiaren's heart trembled. She was worth it. She was worth fighting his parents for him. She didn't care whether his parents liked her or not. All she cared about was his liking.

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Song Jiaren hugged his neck and said in a rare act of coquettishness: "I'm hungry and want to eat the braised pig's trotters you made."

"Okay, let's go home and make pig's trotters." Xia Jingze kissed her earlobe and pretended to be fierce: "Then I'll take care of you."

After being moved for only three seconds, Song Jiaren pushed him away angrily: "Xia Jingze, if you dare to domestically abuse me, I will send you a lawyer's letter."

"Send it, anyway, I already have almost a drawer of lawyer's letters in my drawer." Xia Jingze unmoved touched her cheek again before restarting the car.

Song Jiaren:......

She laughed to herself when she thought of the lawyer letters she had sent him.

Xia Jingze also curled up his lips. Song Jiaren was very formal when sending him a lawyer's letter. She sent it to his studio every time and received one every now and then. There were various reasons. Sometimes she wanted to sue him for sexual harassment.

Sometimes he had to sue him for verbal harassment, and sometimes he had to sue him for domestic violence. Faced with all kinds of lawyers' letters, Xia Jingze laughed until his stomach ached every time, and felt that it was a different kind of fun. Every letter was locked by his precious heart.

In the drawer, I hope he can keep this kind of lawyer's letter for the rest of his life.


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