Attracted By My Ex-wife/C547 Cute in the Vinegar Jar
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C547 Cute in the Vinegar Jar

It felt as if several pangolins were scratching her heart in her internal organs.

Seeing Ann Qianxi walk faster and faster, she did not even care about walking into the wild grass. She almost stumbled and fell. Chi Shaojun caught up with her and grabbed her hand. "Are you jealous?"

"Of course not." Ann Qianxi let go of Chi Shaojun's hand. She saw a smile on his face. He seemed to be in a good mood. "Get in the car. Go back early. There is still something to do tomorrow."

"Okay." Chi Shaojun stared at the expression on Ann Qianxi's face and smiled. He opened the door and let Ann Qianxi sit in the passenger seat. Then he started the car and drove all the way to Nanshan Hotel.

It was already late when he got back to the hotel. Chi Shaojun said that the water heater in his room was broken and he negotiated with the front desk to change rooms. In the end, Chi Shaojun changed rooms on the same floor as Ann Qianxi.

After entering the room, Ann Qianxi went to take a bath. Her body was as tired as if she had worked for 14 hours, but her mind was unusually clear.

After taking a hot bath for more than an hour, she went to bed. When she saw that there were three WeChat messages on her phone, they were all from Chi Shaojun. She asked if she was asleep.

Ann Qianxi locked her phone screen. She pulled up the blanket and covered her head. After five minutes, she could not help but type a line of words on her phone. Do you love me?

She looked at the line of words, lost in thought for a moment, and then deleted all of them.

Chi Shaojun lived opposite her. She looked at the wooden door of the hotel, as if she had seen Chi Shaojun's face. Under his handsome appearance, he was unfathomable. Ann Qianxi felt her back stiffen. She curled up and bent her knees to hug herself.

Until the door was closed, the image of the handsome and innocent man she had imagined disappeared. "Alright, go to sleep." Ann Qianxi said to herself and got up to close the curtains. There was a black car running under the hotel. The streetlights on the street threw down the branches of the trees.

According to the schedule, Chen Rong would take them to Fang Yuzhuo's house tomorrow to participate in the specific mediation plan of the court.

Of course, there must be her daughter living in Director Fang's house - Fang Jiajia. Thinking of Fang Jiajia and Ann Qianxi, she could freely think of Chi Shaojun's "love" - another mysterious woman.

The sun rose in the east and became Xu Jing'an's subconscious uneasiness.

She knew that at three o'clock in the morning, she did not pick up the lost sleep. After a while, she felt slightly sleepy. She had a messy dream the whole night and forgot everything when she woke up. At seven o'clock in the morning, Ann Qianxi got up, washed up, and went downstairs with Chi Shaojun to KFC to have breakfast.

Chen Rong had prepared a car to pick them up and went to Chief Fang's house.

The sky was clear. The streets looked much cleaner than the previous two days. The average temperature of Nanshan Hill was higher than Sea City. Trees and leaves could be seen on both sides of the road. Due to the rain, the air was damp and cool. It was faint and green.

The car drove on the road of Nanshan Lake, which was surrounded by trees. Chen Rong said that there were many tourists who came to look at Nanshan Lake every year during summer. It was in the morning. The residents who lived nearby came to take a walk at Nanshan Lake and practiced in the morning.

Soon, the car stopped at the entrance of a house surrounded by trees. The people in the car got out of the car. In a small city like Nanshan, the Imperial City appeared. Some of the old houses reminded Ann Qianxi of the scene described in the novel "No Escape" that she had read in junior high school. It was somewhat similar.

The bluestone road and the roof of the roof were made of fish scales and tiles. In the courtyard, there was a towering tree. The branches were lush and covered the sky. The reinforced glass was steaming with water. On the windowsill, there was an old cat half-asleep with his eyes half-closed.

Director Fang - Although Fang Yuzhuo's house was not like the old mansion that Master Baylor had left behind in the 'No Escape', it also had some history.

According to the assistant Chen Rong, Director Fang's house was the residence of the former commander of the Kuomintang Detective Office before the liberation of the Kuomintang. Later, it was the frontline command post for the Liberation Army to attack Prince Nanshan Ridge.

The door to the residence opened. Unexpectedly, it was Mr. Fang's housekeeper who came out to greet him.

Mr. Fang was not well and was getting older. He got up a little later. The food on the long table in the living room was still steaming. It seemed that they had just eaten breakfast. The housekeeper wore an apron and held a pair of chopsticks in her hand. She greeted them together with Mr. Fang.

She made good tea for the three of them and her assistant Chen Rong. Director Fang was a person with a thin heart and knew that Chi Shaojun liked coffee. He even specially asked the maid to make a cup of coffee for Chi Shaojun.

Su Manling looked through the files last night. She tried to make a compromise on the basis that she insisted on not taking responsibility for the compensation. She wanted to maximize the benefits of both parties in the case.

Su Manling said softly, "Director Fang, you see that the family situation of the victims in this case is not good. In the countryside, the parents of the victims do not have a stable source of income. Moreover, this case is time-consuming and exhausting. Why don't you give the victims proper moral assistance and let yourself not be implicated by the lawsuit?"

As soon as Su Manling's voice faded, Fang Yuzhuo, who greeted her enthusiastically just a second ago, was like the weather on Nanshan Hill in the next second. Dark clouds covered the sky.

"Director Fang, a lawsuit against you might alert the media. Right now, both sides are in a deadlock. It's not good for your company's reputation. " Do you want to consider my suggestion? "

Ann Qianxi saw that Director Fang's back was stiff and he turned around to face Su Manling. The veins on his forehead were bulging and the lines of his jaw were taut. There was a kind of patience in his eyes and he did not flare up immediately out of courtesy or maintaining his manners.

It could be seen that Su Manling's words originally wanted to extinguish the fire, but it was counterproductive. Now, there was no difference between the bull with one eye covered with red cloth and the bull. The red blood in its eyes was her horn.

Fang Yuzhuo slammed the bowl on the table, scaring everyone present. If she used a little more strength, the security guard downstairs would be able to hear her.

"Lawyer Lin, your words are easy to say. Do you know how much I've suffered for this company? How many crimes have I suffered? How hard is it to start from scratch now? Ah, now someone has recognized Rainbow Group's clothing brand. Seeing me earn some money, you want to exploit my money?! When I was in trouble, When the factory funds were not working, who helped me?! Who?! "

When Fang Yuzhuo said that, Su Manling was also very helpless. Chi Shaojun saw how angry Yu Zhuo was, so he stood up and spoke.

"Manager Fang, we understand your feelings very well. Lawyer Lin, as a top student in law, also understands that as a lawyer, Her biggest responsibility is to be a good client's agent, to help the client speak. She doesn't want you to help the poor. Her job is to let the relatives of the deceased know. Even though the deceased died in the factory area, in the office, There is no legal support in determining that the clothing company has an irrefutable responsibility and paying a million dollars in compensation. "

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