Chapter 1084: Legal Beauty Conquers International Mercenaries 12
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After the meal, Shu Ange and Canglang were cleaning the dishes side by side in the kitchen. His silence and indifference made her feel a little subtle.
After putting things away, Shu Ange sorted out the briefcase, and after confirming that everything was on, he bent the corners of his lips towards Chen Weiqing.
"Brother Chen, let's go. Today we are going to the client's house. The other side's community and us are just on the diagonal. We have to go earlier."
"Okay, let's go."
Chen Wei put his hands in his pockets and strode toward the door, with a small tuft of hair on the back of his head, which added a bit of cuteness to him.
"Brother Chen, don't you bring a bag?"
"Without."
Shu Ange took two steps behind Chen Weiqing, hesitating and struggling to speak.
"That, Brother Chen, your hair is up, do you want to take care of it?"
Shu Ange looked embarrassed, she didn't know where to put her eyes.
The raised strand of hair did not match the image of the wolf, she really wanted to remind him, but she always felt a little weird.
Chen Wei was silent for a moment, and then took the initiative to ask Shu Ange, "Is there any type of water?"
In Shu Ange's mind, blue wolf and stereotyped water are two irrelevant concepts. She was stunned for a moment, and quickly replied, "Yes, yes, yes, wait a minute, I'll bring it to you."
She said three yess in a row, quickly opened the bedroom door, and took out the styling water from the dresser.
"Do you need me to help you with your hair?"
Shu Ange estimated the height difference between the two, and was a little worried that she would need to step on her feet to get to the wolf, but she politely gave her advice.
"No, thank you."
Chen Weiqing took the setting water and sprayed it on his head, then pressed his fingers, and fell down obediently with a pinch of hair.
After he used it, he returned the setting water to Shu Ange, and the embarrassing atmosphere of the honey juice made her not know what to say.
After putting down the setting water, the two went downstairs together. There was no one else in the elevator, and the small space made Shu Ange's breathing a little short.
"Whose car will you be driving later?"
"My, tell me the address."
"Okay, hard work! The address is on my memo, you can take a look."
Chen Weiqing's car was much larger than Shu Ange's car. After she got in the car, she sat in the co-pilot, sitting upright and didn't dare to breathe loudly.
The car drove very steadily, which surprised Shu Ange. She thought that Chen Weiqing would pursue speed and passion.
Unfortunately, the two encountered a traffic jam and drove for nearly four hours before reaching their destination.
Chen Weiqing parked the car, and the two got out of the car at the same time. Shu Ange nodded and smiled at Chen Weiqing: "You'll be there when you go upstairs."
Before going upstairs, Shu Ange took out his mobile phone and contacted Ms. Song Liudi, the client of the divorce case.
After the call was connected, Song Liudi rang with a nasal voice.
"Hello, lawyer Ye, where have you been? I've been waiting for you at home."
"I'm sorry, I've already gone downstairs. There was a traffic jam on the road just now. I'll go over now."
"It's too much trouble for you. I want you to come here. I'll go downstairs to pick you up! Thank you, lawyer Ye, hang up first."
Song Liudi's divorce lawsuit involves the assets of her parents. Her parents are old, and Ye Qinhua chose to meet Song Liudi's parents at her home in order to make it easier for Song Liudi's parents.
Shu Ange and Chen Weiqing got into the elevator together. The elevator door just opened, and a middle-aged woman with a haggard face and a trance-like expression greeted her.
She has sparse hair and wears a wide skirt with almost palm-width fabric around her waist. Shu Ange took the initiative to meet her: "Hello, Ms. Song, we are late."
"Hello, lawyer Ye! It's hard for you to go all the way. Please come here."
Speaking of the acquaintance of Song Liudi and Ye Qinhua, there is also a story. Song Liudi posted on a women's forum, telling about the unfortunate marriage and the rogue of her husband, and seeking a way to divorce.
After Ye Qinhua saw it, she took the initiative to send a private letter to Song Liudi, providing legal assistance to her as a lawyer.
Song Liudi, who was deeply affected by the unhealthy marriage, was very moved. At the end of the conversation, she begged Ye Qinhua to take up her case and help her in her divorce lawsuit.
It stands to reason that with Ye Qinhua's identity, doing such an ordinary divorce case is really overkill. But in order to help Song Liudi, she decided to take the case.
Walking through the corridor, Shu Ange recognized Song Liudi's house at a glance. There is no other reason. The wall next to the security door was splashed with red paint, and even words were sprayed on the ceiling.
"Spiritual Yanghua owes money to pay back!"
Song Liudi sighed when Shu Ange's eyes fell on the words on the wall, and wiped his face with the back of his hand.
"I'm letting you see the joke. That person hired someone to force the three of us to move out."
Having said that, Song Liudi raised his eyebrows and gritted his teeth: "If I want to take my parents' house, I won't let him succeed!"
"Don't worry, there is a law, and he doesn't dare to act rashly."
"Thank you, lawyer Ye, if it wasn't for your encouragement, I might not have the courage to file for a divorce from him."
Song Liudi opened the door as she spoke, and while she was turning around, Shu Ange saw with sharp eyes that there was a long scar on the underside of her neck, as if it had been hit by a sharp object, and it had scabbed over.
She remembered that Song Liudi said on the Internet that her husband often drank heavily when he was not doing his job properly and had a very short temper. He would beat and kick her whenever he was unhappy.
Song Liudi's house is not big, but in Shanghai, where every inch of land is expensive, it is very rare to have a small two-bedroom apartment in the urban area.
The living room is very warmly furnished. After Shu Ange and Chen Weiqing entered the door, Song Liudi's mother greeted them warmly and asked Song's father to pour boiling water for them.
The second old man had gray hair, and his body looked quite strong, but his expression was too haggard. Even if he smiled, the anxiety in his eyes could not be concealed.
"This is lawyer Ye. I've finally hoped for you. You know a lot about being lawyers. Please help my poor daughter."
As soon as Shu Ange sat firmly, Song's mother pressed the corner of her eye with the back of her hand, and started talking to her with a crying voice.
The elderly were too excited, so Shu Ange hurriedly said: "Old man, don't be excited, and say something slowly. I'm here to learn about the details of the divorce case. Don't worry, as long as I'm here, I won't Let the bad guys succeed."
"Okay, what does Lawyer Ye want to know? My wife and I can tell you."
Dad Song's voice was slightly rough, and his throat seemed to be choked with phlegm. He clapped his hands on his thighs and fought with Shu Ange loudly.
Song Liudi's words made Song Liudi feel very uncomfortable. If it wasn't for her blindness at the beginning and being deceived by Wang Menghui, her parents wouldn't have to worry about her for a lot of age.
Thinking of the past, Song Liudi really felt that she was blinded by lard. Back then, her parents repeatedly emphasized to her that when looking for a partner, she must find someone with a similar level of education and work, hoping that the other party would have a house in Shanghai.