After being thrown into the crazy literature, the author turned over a new leaf

Chapter 52: Oh, Lawyer Si is using someone to pressure me

"Tsk tsk, after all, you followed President Feng for a while not long ago, so your confidence is different and you don't take me seriously." Wang Chun's mocking voice sounded on the bus, especially clear.

Si Nian didn't reply and pretended not to hear.

Don't argue with fools, otherwise you will lose your style.

There were a lot of people in the car, almost all of them were from Feng Group. Si Nian had just ended his cooperation with them not long ago, so it was inevitable that he would meet a few familiar faces.

Fortunately, after arriving in Taoyuan Village, Si Nian can relax.

"You are the person that Assistant Wen specially inserted into this. We will take care of you. However, the car will leave in front of the Jing Family Ancestral Hall on time at 7 o'clock in the afternoon. If you are late and miss it, don't blame us for leaving first." After saying this, Wang Chun left with a "hum" sound from his nose.

Si Nian: “…” Forget it, just bear with it. We will never have any interactions in the future anyway.

She came to Taoyuan Village because she had a compensation case on hand regarding a fish pond at a farm in Taoyuan Village, which was damaged by sewage discharge from a nearby factory, leaving the fish fry in the pond half-dead.

It was already noon when Si Nian arrived at Taoyuan Village. After hastily finishing her lunch at a small restaurant, she threw herself into her work.

Winter is the darkest and gloomiest season, with a chilly wind.

Si Nian knew that he would be working in the field, so he wore thick and solid clothes.

It was mostly sunny the past few days, and the sun had been out for a long time. The weather forecast said it would rain in the coming period. She checked the weather forecast before leaving and brought an umbrella.

If something can be resolved privately, then do so. There is no need to take everything to court. After all, time is money. Instead of going to court, which is a long, time-consuming and labor-intensive process and is only a last resort, it is better to have a good chat.

Si Nian was the agent for the Farmhouse Fish Pond. She listed the conditions according to the client’s needs and integrated them into a plan. She had a detailed chat with the other party. During this chat, the sky darkened.

This was not the first negotiation, but the third one, and Si Nian succeeded again very quickly.

Both sides took a step back and signed an agreement.

Time really can accumulate and train people. In this case, the driver was able to organize his thoughts quickly and handled it very skillfully.

On the way back to Taoyuan Village, Si Nian looked at the map on her phone and got off the bus early.

"Lawyer Si, you've helped me so much, we should have a meal together to celebrate," said client Wan Hai.

Si Nian waved her hand and said, "I have an appointment tonight."

The other party did not force him to stay, and even found an excuse for him: "I understand, I understand, today is Christmas."

He thought of it as a date with a partner.

He also said: "I have a daughter, she is about your age, she also went on a date with her boyfriend today, it's true that girls cannot be kept at home when they grow up..."

The reality is that there was a date, but it was not a date between a boyfriend and a girlfriend, it was a date between good friends.

When they were still a little distance away from the Jing Family Ancestral Hall, Si Nian got off the car.

"Lawyer Si, why are you getting off here?" Wan Hai was a little confused.

"I have an appointment with someone to meet in front of the Jing Family Ancestral Hall, which is not far ahead. If you want to take me there, you have to take a detour, so I won't bother you." She explained the reason.

Wan Hai showed confusion on his face. He said, "The Jing Clan Ancestral Hall was abandoned a long time ago. There is no one around. There is a cemetery behind it. We shouldn't have made an appointment there."

Si Nian didn't think much about it at first, but after hearing what Wan Hai said, she had an idea. The car drove forward, and Si Nian made a phone call on the roadside, but no matter who she called, the call was not connected.

The sky gradually darkened, the night continued to fall, and all the calls Si Nian made were missed.

As Wanhai said, there was indeed a cemetery there, and the so-called ancestral hall was now in ruins and overgrown with weeds because people had moved away and no one was there to pay homage to the ancestors.

Si Nian was holding an umbrella and standing in a place sheltered from the wind.

The ancestral hall was locked and she couldn't go in to escape the wind and rain outside.

At first, there was just some wind mixed with raindrops, but an hour later, it started to rain suddenly.

She arrived here at around 5:40, an hour and twenty minutes earlier than the agreed time, but she waited for an hour and still saw no sign of them.

The call finally came back. Si Nian suppressed her inner feelings and said, "Boss Wang, didn't we agree to meet at the Jingshi Ancestral Hall and leave?"

"Lawyer Si, I'm very busy. Do you know that it's very presumptuous of you to call me? This is not your first day in society. How come you don't even know the basic principle of calling the assistant first when you need to contact someone?"

Wang Chun did not rush to reply to her, but instead criticized and scolded her.

"I'm the project leader. How powerful do you think you are to keep calling and affecting my work?"

Through electromagnetic waves, Si Nian heard the sound of the car starting. "Mr. Wang, are you guys leaving? But I haven't found you yet." Her voice was filled with anxiety.

"It's seven o'clock now. We'll leave when the time comes." He sat on the bus and said something to the driver, and the bus started.

After he finished speaking, he was about to hang up the phone, but on this side, he continued talking, and in the end, only the "beep, beep" sound could be heard.

Si Nian didn't give up. She tried every way to fight for it. If phone calls didn't work, she tried WeChat. If WeChat didn't work, she tried text messages.

It seemed that the messages were sent too frequently and the other party couldn't stand it, so they called us.

Si Nian said, "Boss Wang, you said we should gather in front of the Jing Clan Ancestral Hall before seven o'clock. I arrived here at five forty. I'm not late. I arrived according to your request. Why did you leave first?"

"Yes, seven o'clock. I waited for you until seven o'clock. It was you who didn't meet up with us and you blamed us, Lawyer Si. Are you so unreasonable as a law student?"

Si Nian's heart was already filled with many feelings. She pinched her hands with her nails to keep her heart calm: "But none of you informed me that the location had changed. Moreover, Mr. Wang, you seemed to have known that the Jing Family Ancestral Hall was deserted and only had graves."

"So, you are questioning me?" Wang Chun's voice suddenly turned cold.

Si Nian was speechless. After a while, she said, "I was specially arranged by Special Assistant Wen to come here."

Wang Chun chuckled, his voice full of contempt: "Hey, Lawyer Si, are you using someone to pressure me?"

The next second, the call was hung up.

This kind of thing is not uncommon. Not everyone is a good person, let alone if there is a real grudge - several months ago, Si Nian did not accept his favor, and he became angry and embarrassed.

Now, the time is eight o'clock. The bus has entered the urban area of ​​City A and will arrive at the destination in a while.

The rain was falling "cracklingly", and the temperature was now below zero. Si Nian squatted down and hugged himself tightly.

　Anyway, I have a lot of manuscripts in my bank, so I can update them however I want. Today I am happy, and I will update 20,000 words!
Please don't be silent and introverted, be more active, write some comments, and discuss the story. Everyone is so silent that I feel anxious that no one reads my book~
If I hadn't sent out a red envelope and someone popped up, I would really feel like I was performing a one-man show.

　
(End of this chapter)