Xu Ruqing simply introduced his name and emphasized that he was Zhong Yan'er's good friend. He did not mention that his mother Bai Suzhen was the lawyer of Chutian Law Firm, and he did not mention that his father was Lu Chunfeng, the governor of Sumanzhou.
The two of them smiled when they heard this, and their expressions turned out to be like this, which made Zhong Yan'er's pink face so embarrassed that she blushed. However, she did not deny it. She just looked at him unnaturally and happened to meet his eyes as he looked at her. Her eyes were as clear and bright as ever, but there seemed to be some unspeakable gentleness inside.
After the introduction, Xu Ruqing and the others stopped paying attention to Wenlong and began to continue the interrupted conversation. Their conversations were all professional legal terms. He struggled to listen while opening the materials given to him by Zhong Yan'er. The black cover was thick and heavy as books. Xu Ruqing and the others all had one. While talking, they also painted and painted on their notebooks with a pen.
In the end, during the discussion, Zhu Siming and Yan Wenqing raised many doubts that the procurator may raise at the trial. Yan Wenqing also played the role of a prosecutor on the spot and conducted a mock court debate with Zhu Siming, the main defense lawyer. Both of them were excellent court debate experts. Although Wenlong did not understand the specific provisions of the law, their verbal battles were indeed very exciting. The final result of the actual performance was indeed as Xu Ruqing said. The defense lawyer had a slight advantage, but the core debate element of the two sides was the authenticity of the contract. Whether the design fee was composed was the top priority. If it could be proved that the amount was indeed transferred to the designer as a design fee, then the case would be basically won.
Professor Xu, now we are basically ready for court debate. The only thing we lack is Weng Lihong's testimony. If this cannot be resolved, it is very likely that the prosecutor will attack it as a flaw.
Yan Wen cleared her throat and said to Xu Ruqing with a serious face.
Well, I know this. I will arrange for someone to contact her. You just need to do a good job in court debate. Weng Lihong's aspect is not a problem.
Xu Ruqing nodded to Yan Wen with great praise.
We believe in your ability, senior sister. I will continue to discuss with Wenqing in court defense, but the procuratorate may open the trial in advance, so it is best to get Weng Lihong's testimony as soon as possible to avoid any trouble.
Zhu Siming looked gentle and kind. He seemed to respect Xu Ruqing's attitude. After saying that, he added: Of course, it would be more convincing if she could testify in court.
I understand this. I will notify you as soon as possible after you have news. Thank you for your hard work.
Xu Ruqing nodded understandingly, and she stood up gracefully. Both of them stood up to say goodbye when they saw the opportunity. Xu Ruqing shook hands and said goodbye with them very affectionately, and even sent them to the door in person.
Wenlong stood up and stretched his body when Xu Ruqing's figure disappeared outside the door. They discussed for almost two hours. During this period, Zhong Yan'er sat quietly and recorded. After the conversation, she was still writing hard and writing constantly. Even if he walked behind her, he didn't notice it.
She wore a pink pullover sweatshirt today, with her long black hair loosely draped in the hat that came with her sweatshirt. The sweatshirt loosely covered her slender figure, and the threaded hem of her hips revealed her long legs wearing black silky pantyhose. Her two long and straight legs were placed under the table, with cute pink bread and cotton shoes on her feet, and playingfully slapped the floor with her writing rhythm.
He stood quietly behind Zhong Yan'er, and a particularly fresh scent of a girl came from the tip of his nose. He looked at her white and thin slender hand holding a pen and writing something on the notebook. Until she finished writing the last word, she stopped writing. A white wrist held her chin and didn't know what she was thinking. Her pretty face as big as a palm was hidden under her loose long hair, her pink lips were pouting slightly, her face seemed to be happy and sad, and she was intoxicated.
However, this brief calm was quickly broken. He quickly snatched the black notebook in her hand. Zhong Yan'er screamed unexpectedly and immediately jumped up from the chair like a kitten. After seeing the attacker, she looked pink and embarrassed and anxious. She said angrily: What are you doing? Why are you snatching my stuff? Return it to me quickly.
But Wenlong is a master. No matter how much Zhong Yan'er jumps and jumps, he can't snatch the notebook back from him. He deals with her scratching with one hand, and puts the black notebook in front of him with the other hand and takes a look. One page of paper is written in slender and beautiful fonts. The other page is only half written, and there is still a blank space left, but he draws a man's avatar with a pen.
The notebook is a young boy with three-dimensional facial features, a high nose and thin lips, and a deep gaze. Although he only made a few strokes outline his expression and temperament. The boy's outline and age are very similar to him, especially the eyes in the painting are eight or ninety-nine degrees similar to him. Is the man in this painting him?
Why did Zhong Yan'er draw him on the notebook?
After Zhong Yan'er realized that she could not take back the notebook from him, she sat back on the chair in anger and said angrily on her face: If you like to read, just read it. Anyway, I recognize you, you are just a big bastard.
I never denied that I was a bastard Ah, just curious why you were going to draw a big bastard on your notebook?
Seeing that she was a little angry, Wenlong sat next to her and teased her, and handed the notebook back.
Zhong Yan'er snatched the notebook from him, and the red clouds on her face became even thicker, and she replied angrily: Whoever painted you Ah, you'll be so pretty
Her look of a little girl who was angry and angry was so tempting. Somehow he wanted to tease her all the time, put his lips to her round and fair ears and said: To be honest, have you fallen in love with me?
Who likes you, little brat, don't be too arrogant, okay
Wenlong's tone of speaking floated in her ears, and she pushed his head away with a little tickling fear.
You see, others say we are a couple, so you admit it
Wenlong continues to tease her with shame
Wenlong, you are so annoying, I don't want to pay attention to you anymore
Zhong Yan'er had no choice but to do anything about his scoundrel, and she was so anxious that she blushed with pink face. She stomped her feet and picked up the notes and walked out the door.
As soon as she walked to the door of the study, Xu Ruqing opened the door and walked in. She said wonderingly: Hey, what's wrong with you two? Yan'er, why are you so red?
Seeing her mother right in front of her, Zhong Yan'er could find her leaning on her now. She turned her mouth flat and she was dazed, as if she was about to cry on the spot. She hugged her mother's slender waist and said: Mom, Wenlong, he bullied people
Wenlong was immediately embarrassed and stood up and was about to say something. Xu Ruqing smiled and gave him a look. She stroked her daughter's smooth and bright long hair and comforted her softly: Don't be excited, say calmly if you have anything to do, your brother Wenlong is a reasoned person. If he is wrong, I will ask him to apologize to you. OK
Woooo, it's better for mom. What a stinky brother, I don't want to call him brother
While acting coquettishly, Zhong Yan'er raised her face buried deep in her mother's chest and looked at him secretly. Seeing him staying helplessly, her little face, which was originally with tears, turned dark in the next second. She even curled her lips and made a face at him, and continued to hold her mother and act coquettishly.
Wenlong was really amused and didn't know how to explain it. Fortunately, Xu Ruqing shook his head at him understandingly, as if saying: It's okay, just hand her over to him.
Xu Ruqing should be very familiar with her daughter's tricks. After comforting her softly, she reached out to help Zhong Yan'er wipe the tears on her face and said: Yan'er, be good, you will be no longer beautiful if you cry. You'll cry like a little cat, go and wash it.
This was extremely effective. Zhong Yan'er immediately stopped and hummed, lifted up her little face buried deep in her mother's chest, walked to the door and opened the door and walked out.
Mom has something to talk to Wenlong, you can play for yourself first
Xu Ruqing added another sentence
By the way, Aunt Lu is going to prepare dinner, and your brother Wenlong will stay together.
Yes, I get it
Zhong Yan'er replied obediently, and before leaving the door, she still clenched her pink fist and made a gesture to Wenlong that she wanted you to look good.
Aunt Ruqing, I won’t stay for dinner, my aunt is still waiting for me at home
Wenlong saw Xu Ruqing want to keep him for dinner, so he hurriedly told her in advance.
Long'er, don't worry, you can sit for a while, it's still early
Although Xu Ruqing's voice was very soft, her words were firm and irresistible, so he had to sit back in his original position.
After Xu Ruqing closed the door of the study, she first walked to the screen to greet Wen Long. Then she found that there was a door in the corner of the study. A wooden partition door with cedar plate pasted with paper was pushed open, revealing the small room of ten square meters. The walls were snow-white and without any decoration. There was a round lamp made of bamboo paper on the ceiling. The soft light rays sprinkled in the square room, giving a mysterious and quiet smell.
The indoor floor was covered with mats slightly higher than the outside. He stepped on the cold floor with only socks. Then he found that there was a bronze beast cauldron in the corner. A lion, who was not sure whether it was a Pixiu or something, seemed to be squatting there. Xu Ruqing held a copper rod and plucked it in the mouth of the beast. A rich fragrance came from there. Smelling this fragrance made him feel energetic, as if his sense of smell and touch were more sensitive.
In the middle of the house was a quaint rosewood tea table, with a few flesh-colored futons placed around the tea table. Xu Ruqing knelt on her knees and sat gracefully on the futon. Wen Long sat down opposite him like her posture.
The two of them smiled when they heard this, and their expressions turned out to be like this, which made Zhong Yan'er's pink face so embarrassed that she blushed. However, she did not deny it. She just looked at him unnaturally and happened to meet his eyes as he looked at her. Her eyes were as clear and bright as ever, but there seemed to be some unspeakable gentleness inside.
After the introduction, Xu Ruqing and the others stopped paying attention to Wenlong and began to continue the interrupted conversation. Their conversations were all professional legal terms. He struggled to listen while opening the materials given to him by Zhong Yan'er. The black cover was thick and heavy as books. Xu Ruqing and the others all had one. While talking, they also painted and painted on their notebooks with a pen.
In the end, during the discussion, Zhu Siming and Yan Wenqing raised many doubts that the procurator may raise at the trial. Yan Wenqing also played the role of a prosecutor on the spot and conducted a mock court debate with Zhu Siming, the main defense lawyer. Both of them were excellent court debate experts. Although Wenlong did not understand the specific provisions of the law, their verbal battles were indeed very exciting. The final result of the actual performance was indeed as Xu Ruqing said. The defense lawyer had a slight advantage, but the core debate element of the two sides was the authenticity of the contract. Whether the design fee was composed was the top priority. If it could be proved that the amount was indeed transferred to the designer as a design fee, then the case would be basically won.
Professor Xu, now we are basically ready for court debate. The only thing we lack is Weng Lihong's testimony. If this cannot be resolved, it is very likely that the prosecutor will attack it as a flaw.
Yan Wen cleared her throat and said to Xu Ruqing with a serious face.
Well, I know this. I will arrange for someone to contact her. You just need to do a good job in court debate. Weng Lihong's aspect is not a problem.
Xu Ruqing nodded to Yan Wen with great praise.
We believe in your ability, senior sister. I will continue to discuss with Wenqing in court defense, but the procuratorate may open the trial in advance, so it is best to get Weng Lihong's testimony as soon as possible to avoid any trouble.
Zhu Siming looked gentle and kind. He seemed to respect Xu Ruqing's attitude. After saying that, he added: Of course, it would be more convincing if she could testify in court.
I understand this. I will notify you as soon as possible after you have news. Thank you for your hard work.
Xu Ruqing nodded understandingly, and she stood up gracefully. Both of them stood up to say goodbye when they saw the opportunity. Xu Ruqing shook hands and said goodbye with them very affectionately, and even sent them to the door in person.
Wenlong stood up and stretched his body when Xu Ruqing's figure disappeared outside the door. They discussed for almost two hours. During this period, Zhong Yan'er sat quietly and recorded. After the conversation, she was still writing hard and writing constantly. Even if he walked behind her, he didn't notice it.
She wore a pink pullover sweatshirt today, with her long black hair loosely draped in the hat that came with her sweatshirt. The sweatshirt loosely covered her slender figure, and the threaded hem of her hips revealed her long legs wearing black silky pantyhose. Her two long and straight legs were placed under the table, with cute pink bread and cotton shoes on her feet, and playingfully slapped the floor with her writing rhythm.
He stood quietly behind Zhong Yan'er, and a particularly fresh scent of a girl came from the tip of his nose. He looked at her white and thin slender hand holding a pen and writing something on the notebook. Until she finished writing the last word, she stopped writing. A white wrist held her chin and didn't know what she was thinking. Her pretty face as big as a palm was hidden under her loose long hair, her pink lips were pouting slightly, her face seemed to be happy and sad, and she was intoxicated.
However, this brief calm was quickly broken. He quickly snatched the black notebook in her hand. Zhong Yan'er screamed unexpectedly and immediately jumped up from the chair like a kitten. After seeing the attacker, she looked pink and embarrassed and anxious. She said angrily: What are you doing? Why are you snatching my stuff? Return it to me quickly.
But Wenlong is a master. No matter how much Zhong Yan'er jumps and jumps, he can't snatch the notebook back from him. He deals with her scratching with one hand, and puts the black notebook in front of him with the other hand and takes a look. One page of paper is written in slender and beautiful fonts. The other page is only half written, and there is still a blank space left, but he draws a man's avatar with a pen.
The notebook is a young boy with three-dimensional facial features, a high nose and thin lips, and a deep gaze. Although he only made a few strokes outline his expression and temperament. The boy's outline and age are very similar to him, especially the eyes in the painting are eight or ninety-nine degrees similar to him. Is the man in this painting him?
Why did Zhong Yan'er draw him on the notebook?
After Zhong Yan'er realized that she could not take back the notebook from him, she sat back on the chair in anger and said angrily on her face: If you like to read, just read it. Anyway, I recognize you, you are just a big bastard.
I never denied that I was a bastard Ah, just curious why you were going to draw a big bastard on your notebook?
Seeing that she was a little angry, Wenlong sat next to her and teased her, and handed the notebook back.
Zhong Yan'er snatched the notebook from him, and the red clouds on her face became even thicker, and she replied angrily: Whoever painted you Ah, you'll be so pretty
Her look of a little girl who was angry and angry was so tempting. Somehow he wanted to tease her all the time, put his lips to her round and fair ears and said: To be honest, have you fallen in love with me?
Who likes you, little brat, don't be too arrogant, okay
Wenlong's tone of speaking floated in her ears, and she pushed his head away with a little tickling fear.
You see, others say we are a couple, so you admit it
Wenlong continues to tease her with shame
Wenlong, you are so annoying, I don't want to pay attention to you anymore
Zhong Yan'er had no choice but to do anything about his scoundrel, and she was so anxious that she blushed with pink face. She stomped her feet and picked up the notes and walked out the door.
As soon as she walked to the door of the study, Xu Ruqing opened the door and walked in. She said wonderingly: Hey, what's wrong with you two? Yan'er, why are you so red?
Seeing her mother right in front of her, Zhong Yan'er could find her leaning on her now. She turned her mouth flat and she was dazed, as if she was about to cry on the spot. She hugged her mother's slender waist and said: Mom, Wenlong, he bullied people
Wenlong was immediately embarrassed and stood up and was about to say something. Xu Ruqing smiled and gave him a look. She stroked her daughter's smooth and bright long hair and comforted her softly: Don't be excited, say calmly if you have anything to do, your brother Wenlong is a reasoned person. If he is wrong, I will ask him to apologize to you. OK
Woooo, it's better for mom. What a stinky brother, I don't want to call him brother
While acting coquettishly, Zhong Yan'er raised her face buried deep in her mother's chest and looked at him secretly. Seeing him staying helplessly, her little face, which was originally with tears, turned dark in the next second. She even curled her lips and made a face at him, and continued to hold her mother and act coquettishly.
Wenlong was really amused and didn't know how to explain it. Fortunately, Xu Ruqing shook his head at him understandingly, as if saying: It's okay, just hand her over to him.
Xu Ruqing should be very familiar with her daughter's tricks. After comforting her softly, she reached out to help Zhong Yan'er wipe the tears on her face and said: Yan'er, be good, you will be no longer beautiful if you cry. You'll cry like a little cat, go and wash it.
This was extremely effective. Zhong Yan'er immediately stopped and hummed, lifted up her little face buried deep in her mother's chest, walked to the door and opened the door and walked out.
Mom has something to talk to Wenlong, you can play for yourself first
Xu Ruqing added another sentence
By the way, Aunt Lu is going to prepare dinner, and your brother Wenlong will stay together.
Yes, I get it
Zhong Yan'er replied obediently, and before leaving the door, she still clenched her pink fist and made a gesture to Wenlong that she wanted you to look good.
Aunt Ruqing, I won’t stay for dinner, my aunt is still waiting for me at home
Wenlong saw Xu Ruqing want to keep him for dinner, so he hurriedly told her in advance.
Long'er, don't worry, you can sit for a while, it's still early
Although Xu Ruqing's voice was very soft, her words were firm and irresistible, so he had to sit back in his original position.
After Xu Ruqing closed the door of the study, she first walked to the screen to greet Wen Long. Then she found that there was a door in the corner of the study. A wooden partition door with cedar plate pasted with paper was pushed open, revealing the small room of ten square meters. The walls were snow-white and without any decoration. There was a round lamp made of bamboo paper on the ceiling. The soft light rays sprinkled in the square room, giving a mysterious and quiet smell.
The indoor floor was covered with mats slightly higher than the outside. He stepped on the cold floor with only socks. Then he found that there was a bronze beast cauldron in the corner. A lion, who was not sure whether it was a Pixiu or something, seemed to be squatting there. Xu Ruqing held a copper rod and plucked it in the mouth of the beast. A rich fragrance came from there. Smelling this fragrance made him feel energetic, as if his sense of smell and touch were more sensitive.
In the middle of the house was a quaint rosewood tea table, with a few flesh-colored futons placed around the tea table. Xu Ruqing knelt on her knees and sat gracefully on the futon. Wen Long sat down opposite him like her posture.
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