Young Master, Don't Bother Me

Back at the residence of the great God, Luo Xiaojing plunges into the studio.

Just picked up the brush, the mobile phone vibrated on the workbench.

Open it. It's Su Yue.

"My dearest Xiaojing baby, are you going to live in the studio of Dashen instead of going back to my little apartment recently?"

Su Yue likes to tease her if she has nothing to do, and her concern for her when she has an accident is even more true, so Luo Xiaojing should report clearly.

"Almost. I'm afraid Lori and the debt collectors will come back to you."

Su Yue sent her angry face bag: "if you dare to chase me here, I will burst them."

Tieda's best friend wants to help her out. She feels it, but Su Yue is a girl after all. She always suffers from those people.

"Recently, I've paid more attention to whether there are people following me. I'm sorry, Su Yue, because I've got you involved."

"What nonsense?" Can't stand the appearance of Luo Xiaojing apology, Su Yue quickly changed the topic, "ah, by the way, how does it feel to return to the Royal ornament?"

"Not bad." Although forced helpless, but at the beginning into the Royal decoration but her dream, now the dream has become a reality, she did not know how to share, "however, Fang Xinya to trouble."

Su Yue was indignant: "you didn't slap her a few times?"

"Does it count if you do it?" Luo Xiaojing repeated Xinya's provocation after work.

After hearing this, Su Yuefa waved her fists one by one and yelled: "well done, my Jing, but it's not the most perfect. The most perfect thing is that she doesn't dare to provoke you again."

Luo Xiaojing is not very interested in fighting violence with violence.

Su Yue followed by a bad smile: "the hero saves the little brother, you did not leave a wechat?"

"No

Su Yue rolled her eyes: "Luo Xiaojing, you really rely on your ability."

What's the matter with being single? If you are single, you should read more books to get opportunities.

Just thinking, a phone call cut off her chat with Su Yue.

Strange number let Luo Xiaojing Leng a few seconds, followed by the paste in the ear.

"Where are you?"

The voice of the great God?

A sense of unreal rush up, Luo Xiaojing honest: "I am in the studio."

"Downstairs."

After a click, the call is over.

If it wasn't for the sound of the blind beep in the receiver, Luo Xiaojing even suspected that it was just an illusion.

"Xiaojing, it's not that I always talk about you with my ears. You say you're old and big. Should you..."

In the unclosed wechat, Su Yue, an emotional expert, starts her old story again. Luo Xiaojing replies in a hurry that she wants to work overtime and goes downstairs in a hurry with her mobile phone.

In the living room downstairs, Leng Yu was waiting on the sofa.

In the other corner of the sofa, a man in a suit and leather shoes, with his leisurely legs up, swipes on the screen with his mobile phone fingers in hand.

Hearing the soft footsteps, he unconsciously lifted his eyelids, swept to the corner of Luo Xiaojing's clothes, and turned his attention back to the mobile phone.

“BOSS。”

Luo Xiaojing doesn't know what happened when Leng Yu asked her to come down. After a nervous cry, she stood in the same place waiting for him to give orders.

"Let me introduce you. This is Xin..."

"It's you?"

"Why are you?"

When the man in suit and shoes heard Luo Xiaojing calling boss, he came over from the other side of the sofa and saw that his pretty face overlapped with a face that gave him infinite frustration. He exclaimed excitedly.

Luo Xiaojing exclaimed in surprise almost at the same time. Leng Yu frowned and looked at the two: "do you know each other?"

"Nvxia."

After the excited male voice is Luo Xiaojing's helpless: "hero."

Leng Yu doesn't understand, but the two people he seems to have known each other for a long time make him frown, and then quietly continue the introduction: "this is Xin Yuchen, lawyer Xin."

"Lawyer?" After the scream, Luo Xiaojing realized that he was a bit out of shape. "I'm sorry, I'm a little bit..."

"You don't think I'm a lawyer, do you?"

Is she that obvious?

Luo Xiaojing is not nodding, nor is she nodding. The real voice from the bottom of her heart makes her unable to combine Mr. Xin Yuchen with the rigid and rigorous image of a lawyer. But the lawyer who can let Leng Yu take him to his private residence and introduce him personally is certainly not an ordinary lawyer.

If you want to be ugly, you should read more. That's not the case.

Silently read a secretly pray, Luo Xiaojing Chong Xin Yuchen embarrassed smile: "quite like."

Don't walk heart perfunctory, and in the imperial ornament when exactly the same.

"Let's get back to the point now." Xin Yuchen doesn't care. After all, he was brought here by Leng Yu today. It's not to prove to nvxia whether he is a qualified lawyer or not.

Sitting back on the sofa to collect the redundant expression, Xin Yuchen asked in a deep voice: "I heard that you have been haunted by the debt dispute between relatives recently, haven't you?"Did Xin Yuchen come for her?

Then didn't he know that she and Luo Rou

Heart arrest, Luo Xiaojing mechanical head to the side of the cold Yu, he is not said that as long as she back to the Royal decoration work will not leak it? Now how can you turn back?

"Your mother, Chen Mei, borrowed money from your aunt Luo Xiaoli before she died, but she hasn't paid it yet."

Luo Xiaojing blurts out the question and chokes back. She didn't expect that Leng Yu would carefully use a pseudonym.

Pulling out from the free state, Luo Xiaojing said, "yes."

Xin Yuchen routinely asks the parties about the information provided by Leng Yu. Luo Xiaojing will also ask more professional questions about the debt dispute when answering.

Xin Yuchen patiently answers the questions one by one. Luo Xiaojing has consulted n lawyers, and he also gives an accurate answer.

"So you decided to appeal, right?"

Luo Xiaojing nodded resolutely: "yes."

Xin Yuchen drooped his head and thought, turned to look at Leng Yu, and took the lead to get up and walk out of the living room.

Leng Yu stepped up and stood in the garden. He asked coldly, "if you appeal, what's the chance of winning?"

Xinyuchen sorry shrugged: "ten percent."

"So little?" Leng Yu doesn't believe that this tiny chance comes from Xin Yuchen. He is a famous lawyer of Xin. The cases he handles so far have won 100%.

"So few." Xin Yuchen turns her eyes to the living room. In the open door, Luo Xiaojing sits on the sofa and anxiously waits for the result. "There are two thorny problems in this case. One is that Miss Luo can't prove that the IOU provided by her aunt is forged. The other is that the borrower Miss Luo's mother has passed away. No one can prove that the IOU is not written by Miss Luo's mother."

"What about handwriting identification?"

"It's very difficult." Although it's just a one-sided relationship, Xin Yuchen also wants to help Luo Xiaojing, "and the appraisal period is extremely long, so she needs Miss Luo to provide her mother's handwriting in different periods."

Cold Yu thin lips pursed into a straight line: "really no other way?"

"Not without..." Xin Yuchen, with a smile, approached Leng Yu and said in a low voice, "but what's the relationship between you and Miss Luo?"