The Growth of the Music Goddess

Chapter 996
No matter what he said, he finally persuaded Quan Tianxiang.

Knowing that Quan Jing still doesn't want to reveal his identity, Quan Tianxiang is helpless and frustrated.

He told She Yi: "Go and deal with the follow-up, remember, don't let people guess the identity of Quanquan."

She Yi: "Yes."

Afterwards, Quan's Group's official blog posted a post.

Quan's Group V: [Present @quanlin Mr.'s request, our lawyer @王庆越 will accept it from now on...]

Power house.

Quan Rin, who was browsing Weibo, saw this Aite jumped up from the sofa: "Damn!"

Quan Jing's eyelids rolled up, and she couldn't help rolling her eyes: "What's wrong with you?"

What should I do if my stupid brother is stupid every day?
Waiting online, very anxious!

Quan Rin handed the phone to Quan Jing.

Quan Jing looked down, and when she saw the lawyer's name, she narrowed her eyes.

Fortunately, it's not Uncle Jianfei...

Yu Jianfei, 47 years old, founder of Jianfei Law Firm, registered lawyer of Quan Group.

Different from Shi Zifan, Yu Jianfei likes to use seemingly gentle means to solve problems sharply.

Some people would rather meet Shi Zifan than Yu Jianfei.

If you fight with him, you will be gnawed to the bone.

Of course, even the most powerful lawyer will encounter difficult problems.

Because of the case in hand, Yu Jianfei was tossing both at home and abroad.

With Quan's group's speech, Quan Rin's words were confirmed.

Furthermore, netizens have blurred their identities.

After all, according to the news they got, the Quan Group has lawyers who are more powerful than Wang Qingyue.

Feng Zhe reported all the movements on Weibo to Nangong Yuting in detail.

Knowing the response from Quan's Group, Nangong Yuting frowned, and said in a cold tone, "Got it, you go down first."

Seeing his boss looking a little tired, Feng Zhe left without saying a word.

Throwing herself on the sofa, leaning against the back of the sofa, Nangong Yuting rubbed her swollen head, frowning into a "Chuan".

Xia Houyu was too cunning, his people had followed him for so long, and they didn't bring back any useful news.

Originally, he planned to take his time for Aye's sake, but now...he was going to force him to do it himself.

Nangong Yuting put down his hands, raised his eyes slightly, and there was an indescribable coldness in his dark pupils.

He got up abruptly, took the notebook from the desk, put it on his lap, and turned on the phone.

Nangong Yuting's eyes were sharp, his expression was cold, his thin lips were pursed into a straight line, one leg was bent at ninety degrees, and the other leg was raised on the bent leg. He leaned lazily on the sofa, fingertips Quickly typing something on the keyboard.

If Xun Yi was here, he would definitely scream.

Boss is finally doing it again!

I saw countless incomprehensible digital codes on the screen. Nangong Yuting didn't stop for a moment, and his hand speed didn't slow down at all.

until--

He silently pressed the "enter" button, and lifted his eyelids upwards. Those dark pupils, like ink, concealed an unspeakable danger.

In the next second, the screen flashed.

Nangong Yuting put the notebook on the low coffee table in front of him, folded his arms around his chest, leaned on the back of the sofa, and slowly watched the surveillance video he had just copied.

He wants to see, Xia Houyu, what is the secret...

The recording started half a year ago, and Nangong Yuting pushed the time forward, starting from June last year.

Of course he didn't have time to watch it every day, so when copying, he made a program and copied the shots he needed.

After shaking for a second, what appeared in front of Nangong Yuting was Xia Houyu who had entered a basement, and he reappeared after a while, with an extra bottle of red wine in his hand...

(End of this chapter)