Ma'am, don't be greedy, Mr. Fu brings hundreds of billions and children to marry

The first time Lin Jingche met Fang Zhiran was at the Fu family's reception.

All of Fu Zhaochen's friends booed and called him uncle, but Fang Zhiran politely called him Mr. Fang.

At that time, Lin Jingche's impression of Fang Zhiran was that she was well-behaved and generous, and that she had a quiet beauty, a unique temperament, and a noble demeanor. She was a standard top-notch lady.

Now, he has worked hard and carefully hidden to become Fang Zhiran's WeChat friend, but seeing how her Moments have changed from a handful of posts to Fu Zhaochen's "dominant screen", he feels like he has been poked in the lungs, hesitating Difficult to swallow.

Lin Jingche took the phone and wanted to ask Fu Zhaochen what was going on?

He also thought that Fang Zhiran and Fu Zhaochen were children and grew up together, so it was understandable for them to help each other, but Fang Zhiran's words in the circle of friends were a bit ambiguous.

But Fang Zhiran's friend has a kind of hair on the inside and outside, and her family is there, so she is naturally frank.

After thinking for a moment, Lin Jingche put down his phone. He felt that it was a bit unreasonable for him to ask Fu Zhaochen rashly. He might be caught by that kid Fu Zhaochen.

He heaved a sigh of relief and lay down on the bed.

On the second day, Fu Zhaochen was going to the police station. Fang Zhiran packed his bags and stood downstairs waiting for him with his briefcase.

Fu Zhaochen wore a black suit, white shirt, and black tie. He looked extraordinarily cold. He couldn't help but smile, "Lawyer Fang stopped pretending?"

In a word, Fang Zhiran knew that Fu Zhaochen knew about the agreement between her and He Yu.

Fu Zhaochen strolled downstairs, glared at He Yu who was also waiting downstairs, "You are really promising, now it's your turn to make decisions for me?"

He Yu was like a quail being taught a lesson, he didn't dare to breathe, and shrank behind Fang Zhiran.

He didn't expose them yesterday because he was afraid that Fang Zhiran would lose face, but now, they couldn't pretend anymore, so he didn't need to worry about anything.

Fang Zhiran smiled lightly, "Zhaochen, this is obviously my field of expertise, why don't you let me come and help you?"

Fu Zhaochen bit his lip, "I don't think it's necessary, the local lawyers may not be able to handle it well."

"The local lawyers pay more attention to nationality." Fang Zhiran's eyes were clear, "Besides, we have been friends for many years, shouldn't you consider me first? In terms of human relations, I will also do my best than other lawyers."

Fu Zhaochen couldn't refute Fang Zhiran's words, what she said was indeed true.

He put his hands into the pockets of his trousers and said politely, "I also consider that you have just returned to China. Uncle Fang hopes that you will become famous in Ningcheng and take over Yuanlu International Law Firm in an all-round way."

"They have good intentions," Fu Zhaochen curled his lips, "I don't want to disrupt your established arrangements because of this matter."

Fang Zhiran was very moved when she heard this. She didn't think it was Fu Zhaochen's politeness, but she cared about her work and her ability to adapt to the country. She said with a sweet smile, "If you really feel sorry, cook me more delicious food." of."

Fu Zhaochen was slightly taken aback, but he nodded lightly without saying a word.

He privately thought that if Fang Zhiran could help him get rid of the police and Dai Ke's affairs, he could return to China earlier and go back to accompany Sheng Yiruo earlier.

Thinking of this, he didn't refuse anymore, "Okay, please come to lawyer Fang, I hope you can help me solve this matter as soon as possible."

Fang Zhiran nodded, and stretched out his hand as a gesture of invitation, "Please, my client, Mr. Fu."

Fu Zhaochen twitched the corners of his mouth, and walked out the door with heavy strides.

Seeing this, He Yu gave Fang Zhiran a thumbs up, "Miss Zhiran has a way, she can speak, and she can persuade Mr. Fu."

Fang Zhiran smiled slyly, "I hear what you mean, usually Sheng Yiruo can't persuade Fu Zhaochen?"

He Yu paused, then smiled and said, "How could it be? Mr. Fu doesn't need Miss Sheng Si to persuade him, he is obedient and listens to Miss Sheng Si's words."

The corners of Fang Zhiran's mouth twitched, her face was very cold for a moment, then she returned to normal and turned to go out the door.

He Yu saw her emotions in his eyes, and he guessed in his heart - no way?Could it be that Miss Zhiran also likes Fu Zhaochen?how come?For so many years, if she liked Fu Zhaochen, she would have made a move already, why wait until now?

He Yu shook his head, "Probably not, no."

When the group arrived at the police station, Fu Zhaochen was questioned again according to the procedure, and then Fang Zhiran, as an attorney, came forward to mediate with the local police.

After several rounds of confrontation, Fu Zhaochen discovered that Fang Zhiran was a highly professional lawyer. No wonder she was able to obtain domestic and foreign lawyer qualifications while studying.

He looked at Fang Zhiran, who was talking with the police, and unconsciously showed some appreciation. It was a kind of affection that had nothing to do with men and women, and only outstanding people could be appreciated.

Fang Zhiran realized that Fu Zhaochen was looking at her, her heart was beating like a drum, but she still kept her mind steady while talking and playing games with the other party.

The moment the other party relaxed, Fang Zhiran looked at Fu Zhaochen, and the two eyes met. Fu Zhaochen did not avoid it, but just smiled calmly, calmly but gently.

The smile remained in Fang Zhiran's heart, and she hurriedly turned her head to continue talking with the other party.

Two hours later, a group of people walked out of the police station.

Fang Zhiran looked at Fu Zhaochen who was strolling in the yard, but he was open and honest, "Zhaochen, you should tell me the whole story of your last visit to Greece, so that I can help you, especially the part about Decanter."

Fu Zhaochen understood the judicial process, so he nodded, "Okay, let's go back and talk about it."

At that time, it was already raining heavily in London, and the accumulation of increasingly dark and gloomy clouds showed that this hearty torrential rain would not stop anytime soon.

Because the parking spaces near the police station were full of cars, and their cars were parked far away, Ji Chen and He Yu rushed to buy umbrellas.

Fu Zhaochen and Fang Zhiran sat in the coffee shop next to the police station and waited for the rain to stop.

Fang Zhiran stirred the coffee, and asked intentionally or unintentionally, "Zhaochen, why did you look at me a little admiringly just now? Do you think.... If she doesn't help you much in your career?"

Fu Zhaochen pinched the handle of the coffee cup and took a sip of coffee, but the long eyelashes on his eyes trembled slightly.

He asked in a deep voice, "Why do you say that?"

Fang Zhiran felt that Fu Zhaochen's tone and tone had changed a bit, and she said with a smile, "I want to know your men's views. For professional women, especially the elite women in the field and the little women who depend on men and women, you are more concerned about it." Which one do you like?"

She lowered her head and stirred the coffee, with helpless sarcasm in her eyes, "I sometimes wonder if I am not liked, so I am so old, and my emotional experience is still blank."

Fu Zhaochen sneered, "You and I are discussing this because you want to know how to get out of the order quickly?"

Fang Zhiran felt that the few words she said just now were flawless and perfect, she nodded, "Otherwise? You don't think I covet your masculinity, do you?"

Fu Zhaochen was stunned for a moment, then laughed dumbly, "Why? We're just good friends. I'm not so narcissistic when I was young."

Fang Zhiran, "..."

She thought for a moment, "You haven't answered me yet?"

Fu Zhaochen stroked the coffee cup, he thought of the soft light on Sheng Yiruo's cheeks, under the envelope of this light, he smoothed the edges and corners, making him soft.