induce surrender

Chapter 63 Yuan Zheng Wasn't So Free

The center of the topic was thrown by Wen Nan to Qin Que, who had always been deep in thought. They had known each other for a long time, but Wen Nan didn't think she knew him well enough.

He seldom talked about his own affairs. He didn't want to mention the Qin family, nor would he analyze his heart with them. He had always restrained his emotions very well, never lost control, and never took the initiative to anyone.

Wen Nan unilaterally believes that people like him protect themselves too well, and they have achieved a kind of closed effect in their hearts.

He has no sense of security, so he clearly separates the most real emotions in his heart from the calm and elegant appearance, which do not affect each other, and each is king.

It cannot be said that he is fake and has no sincerity. The gentle and gentle and relaxed atmosphere he gives to his friends is also from the heart.It can only be said that he has a part of himself that he insists on protecting, which he has never shown to others.

As a friend, Wen Nan wanted to care about him, but she didn't dare to be rash, for fear of offending him.

"I'm not meddling in my own business." She smiled, her eyes full of sly light: "Haven't you heard that a thousand-mile marriage is linked by a thread. Yuelao may be busy recently, so I'll pass you a red rope."

Every time Wen Nan mentions this kind of thing, it is selfish.

Feng Ling is her best friend, and Qin Que is also her teacher and friend. They are both talented and beautiful, and their family background and work are well matched. If they can be happy with each other, she thinks it is a perfect match.

The main reason is that Feng Ling likes Qin Que too much.

Wen Nan's ears are getting calloused after listening to her talk about the word Qin Que these years.

If she knew that she would fall in love at the first meeting, Wen Nan should not have agreed to help Feng Ling go on a blind date.Had they met then, they might be together now.

It's all impossible to say.

Thinking of this possibility, Wen Nan curled the corners of her lips, her increasingly round face showed a very satisfied expression.

Qin Que understood the little Jiujiu in her heart, sat back in the chair pretending to be disgusted, raised his legs leisurely, and jokingly said: "Looks like Lawyer Wen is not busy enough to deal with your difficult client, here is to find a marriage for your boss .”

"..."

When Li Dongshan was mentioned, Wen Nan suppressed her smile instantly, and her mood took a turn for the worse.

"Okay." She smashed the jar, "I wish the boss gets married right away and has a baby boy."

Before leaving his office, Wen Nan squeezed out an ugly smile on purpose, her professional fake smile was really hypocritical.

The door of the office was closed, Qin Que's gentle smile towards Wen Nan disappeared immediately, his thin and tough face was covered with a stern expression, and he dialed a number.

"Check out Li Dongshan's current address."

……

In the evening, just after Wen Nan returned to the apartment after taking a shower, Feng Ling came to visit with expensive and fresh takeaway.

"I guessed that Lawyer Wen didn't have time to cook, no, bring a full set of food to warm your stomach."

She was carrying two big bags of takeaway, standing at the door like a lucky star who came to the door.

Feng Ling is indeed Wen Nan's lucky star. She just doesn't want to cook tonight, so she is not too happy to be fed accurately at this time.

"Next time you bring me delicious food, tell me in advance." Wen Nan warmly welcomed her into the door, and said with a smile, "I'll go downstairs to pick you up, so as not to tire Miss Feng."

"It's really tiring." Feng Ling put the bag on the ground, raised his eyebrows and shook his hands, then smiled again: "But it's worth it if I'm tired just to eat hot pot."

"Very good, worthy of praise."

Wen Nan picked up the two big bags of food on the ground and walked towards the restaurant.Fortunately, she has hot pot equipment at home, so she can have a feast with her good sisters tonight.

Feng Ling washed her hands, sat across from Wen Nan, and began to prepare.

The two cooperated, and soon came a simple but satisfying spicy hot pot meal, and Feng Ling even ate until his belly was full.

Sitting opposite her, Wen Nan could see her bulging belly clearly, and teased: "Missy hasn't lost weight recently? Is it okay to eat so full?"

It's not her PUA partner, it's mainly because Feng Ling has been talking about losing weight all these years, and he doesn't eat well.Although she is tall and thin, her thinness is not achieved by fitness, but by diet control.

Hearing this, Feng Ling rubbed her swollen belly, and said in a very indifferent tone: "I'm old, I won't lose weight, and I have to satisfy my desires in the future, eat and drink well."

"Yo." Wen Nan could hear her abandonment, and clicked her tongue again and again: "Qin Que choked you again?"

"Don't mention him." Feng Ling almost threw her chopsticks when she heard the name. The stubborn and indifferent look of the other party gave her a headache just thinking about it.

"All right, all right, I won't mention it."

Just as Wen Nan finished talking, the phone on the table rang.Seeing that it was an unfamiliar number, Wen Nan answered hesitantly.

"Lawyer Wen, I'm Chen Dongshan's nephew. My house was splashed with ink, it's red and bloody."

The voice of the boy in the microphone was fierce, and there seemed to be Chen Dongshan's rough cursing in the background, which was so vague that she couldn't hear it clearly.

While hesitating, the other party urged her again: "Lawyer Wen, why don't you come here."

"..."

Every second she was in contact with Chen Dongshan, Wen Nan regretted that she took over this role from Qin Que.But the matter has come to this point, she is his attorney, and has already taken legal effect.

"Okay, I'll go right there."

After hanging up the phone, Wen Nan and Feng Ling apologized: "I'm really sorry this time, my client is in some trouble, I have to rush over."

"Ah?" Feng Ling also stood up with her, with a concerned voice: "It's so late, you still want to go out as a woman?"

Wen Nan hurried back to the room to find the clothes she was going out, and responded with a raised voice: "There is no way, I should do things with money."

When she came out after changing her clothes, Feng Ling also wanted to go with her: "It's too late, I don't worry, I'll go with you."

Moreover, Wen Nan complained to her on the phone yesterday, saying that her toes were worn out, and now she has to walk with restraint.Feng Ling would not let her go out alone after eight o'clock in the evening in this situation.

To be honest, Wen Nan was moved by Feng Ling's gesture, she took her arm and said affectionately, "Thank you beauty."

When the two rushed to the nephew's house where Chen Dongshan was staying, they both paused in fright at the bloody red paint sprayed at the door, and took a breath.

Entering the door, what Wen Nan heard was Chen Dongshan's familiar cursing voice.

Although he wasn't scolding her, he was scolding Yuan Zheng's company, but Wen Nan was still annoyed by these swear words that were not on the stage, and her face turned cold: "Mr. Chen, calm down, our focus now is to solve the problem."

"Solve the problem?" Chen Dongshan, who got the response, became more and more scolded, pointing the finger at Wen Nan: "It is your lawyer who should solve the problem, right? I have lived for so many years, and I have never heard of asking the client to solve the problem. You want If you can’t do it, just say it, don’t push back and forth every day!”

"..."

The wrinkles between Wen Nan's brows got deeper and deeper, she didn't want to communicate with the irrational Chen Dongshan anymore, she turned her gaze to the young man who called her: "Are you Mr. Chen's nephew?"

The man nodded: "My wife and I came back from work, and this is what happened at the door of our house. My uncle said that it must be someone from the Yuan family who did it."

"Impossible." Feng Ling moved closer to Wen Nan's ear and said in a volume that only the two of them could hear: "Yuan Zheng is not so free."

(End of this chapter)