After the betrothal gift negotiation collapsed, I turned around and married a wealthy man.

Last night he specifically checked on the Internet. As Qin Ce said, powerful lawyers are very valuable. Some lawsuits can even pay for the down payment of a house.

Lawyer Yang smiled and shook his head: "No money."

"Huh?" Wang Ye looked surprised, "Really or not?"

"Of course it's true. If you don't believe it, we can draw up a contract."

Qin Ce took the initiative to ask him for help, and it was such a small case, how could he collect money.

Accepting money is cooperation and transaction, but not accepting money is a favor.

A small case in exchange for a favor from Qin Ce, he is sure to make a profit without losing any money.

Qin Ce's favor cannot be bought with money.

Wang Ye was a little flattered, and he was overwhelmed with joy, "How embarrassing."

Lawyer Yang said: "You are Brother Qin's friend, so naturally you are my friend. How can friends talk about money for helping?"

"That's right. Qin Ce is still very powerful and has a wide network of contacts."

Qin Ce leaned on the sofa calmly, playing with his phone with his head down, and did not participate in the conversation between the two.

Lawyer Yang said: "Let's get down to business. What is Mr. Wang Ye's most ideal outcome in handling this matter?"

Wang Ye thought for a moment and said, "It's best to let that Hu Jun be nice to his mother and support the old man willingly. Don't let the old man suffer there."

Lawyer Yang nodded thoughtfully, "I understand."

Wang Ye looked at his calm expression and couldn't help being surprised, "Do you have any idea?"

When it comes to human nature, sometimes the law may not necessarily work. Even if Hu Jun agrees on the surface, it may be difficult to make a person like him willing to be kind to the elderly and be a filial son.

Lawyer Yang smiled and said: "It is my duty to help my client solve the problem. If there is no other way, I have to find a way."

Wang Ye felt a little sorry. He didn't pay a penny, so what kind of client was he?

"That's really troublesome for you."

"You're welcome. By the way, does Mr. Wang Ye know how much money Hu Jun took from the old man?"

Wang Ye shook his head, "I don't know, I have to ask."

When he said this, he remembered something again, "Oh, one more thing is that my aunt doesn't know that I have found a lawyer, and I don't know that I have to send her back to Wang Jun. I'm afraid I'll tell her..."

Lawyer Yang sighed and said, "I understand what you mean. You don't want to make the old man sad, right? Do you want her son to take the initiative to pick up the old man?"

Wang Ye nodded like a chicken chasing rice. As expected of a lawyer, he was very smart. He quickly said, "If that doesn't work, it's okay to send her there, but it's best to make an agreement with Hu Jun in advance."

To prevent the elderly from suffering the same embarrassing situation as last time.

"Okay, I've taken note of everything. Do you have any other requirements?"

Wang Ye secretly said that a capable lawyer is different. He could calmly agree to such a tricky request.

"Nothing."

If Hu Jun had any conscience, he would not just take the money and disappear. It felt a bit whimsical to want Hu Jun to pick up Zhou Lan in person.

Even if he was beaten with the law and forced to agree to support Zhou Lan, he would not do it willingly. It was difficult to guarantee that he would not treat Zhou Lan harshly in the future.

Of course, Wang Ye felt that he might be too stupid to think of a better solution. Maybe such a powerful lawyer could actually find a solution.

The two chatted for a few more words. Wang Ye was busy going to Zhou Lan to find out how much money Hu Jun had taken from her, so he didn't stay long.

After he left, Qin Ce and Yang Xu were the only ones left in the coffee shop.

Qin Ce also put away his phone and glanced at Yang Xu, "How do you plan to solve it?"

Yang Xu smiled inscrutably, "The law can't change a person's nature, but interests can. Some people are not suitable for being reasonable, so they are suitable for asking for conditions."

Qin Ce raised his eyebrows slightly, "It seems you already have a plan."

"You also said this was a small case."

"Whatever, just communicate with Wang Ye yourself." Qin Ce was not interested in meddling in these nosy matters.

After he finished speaking, he stood up, took out two pieces of cash from his arms, and placed them under the coffee cup, "I'll take it."

Then left.

Qin Ce went back to the company for a meeting in the afternoon, got off work early, and went to Qiao Xing's company to wait for her to get off work.

His time card was accurate, and when he arrived at Weisheng Technology, it was almost the same time. He raised his hand and looked at his watch. There were still 5 minutes until Qiao Xing got off work.

Qiao Xing was so busy all day that if Qin Ce hadn't sent her a message, she would have forgotten to get off work.

Because we are divided into departments, there are a lot of materials that need to be sorted out, filed, and meetings held. The entire department is almost never idle.

Bai Yi is not someone who likes to work overtime. When the time comes, she tells everyone: "If you can't finish it, just do it tomorrow. It's time to get off work."

She dropped these words, picked up her bag and left work.

The others looked at each other, some complaining and some grateful.

Anyway, Qiao Xing did not participate in these topics. Qin Ce was waiting for her below while she packed up and left work.

She quickly came to the other side of the road. Qin Ce didn't know who he was talking to on the phone, but his back was turned to her.

Qiao Xing waited for him to finish the call before patting Qin Ce on the shoulder to say hello.

"Qin Ce."

Qin Ce looked back at her, hesitated, picked up a bag from the electric car and gave it to her, "This is for you."

Qiao Xing was stunned for a moment, "You gave it to me? A gift?"

"Well, last time you gave me a suit, you treated it as a return gift."

When Qiao Xing heard what he said, he took it over politely, took out the gift box in the bag, and asked him, "Can I open it?"

"can."

Qiao Xing couldn't wait to open the box. She was also looking forward to what gift Qin Ce could give her.

This box is very small, about the size of a palm. It can't be a necklace or bracelet, right?

Qiao Xing opened the gift box, and her expectations were instantly shattered because there was a lipstick lying quietly inside.

"..."

"What's wrong?" Qin Ce stared at her intently and thought of something and said, "I see you usually wear lipstick, don't you like this?"

He began to doubt the authenticity of the online guides.

Qiao Xing doesn't wear much makeup because it's too much trouble, so she often puts on lipstick and goes out.

The Internet said that he wanted to do what she liked, but apart from finding Qiao Xing wearing lipstick, he didn't find any other hobbies for her.

"No... I quite like it." Qiao Xing forced a smile. It's not that she doesn't like lipstick, but this Death Barbie fan... how should she like it?

"Do you like your fake smile?" Qin Ce exposed her ruthlessly.

If Qiao Xing didn't smile, she would cry.

She always thought it was a joke to send lipstick that was a death-pink Barbie, but she never thought it would happen to her one day.

"Um, I've never seen this color number before... so it's a bit..." She couldn't make it up anymore.

Qin Ce nodded seriously, "I see that all your lipsticks are the same color. This one is a different color. It should look good on you."

He spoke very seriously, keeping his eyes fixed on Qiao Xing's lips. Her mouth was small and her lips were light-colored. When she smiled, there were shallow pear dimples on both sides of her cheeks, and there was light in her eyes.

"Really, thank you." Qiao Xing smiled awkwardly.

Her lipsticks come in many colors. Is he color blind?Or do you mean that men really can’t tell the difference between lipstick shades?

"It's okay, courtesy is reciprocal." Qin Ce looked back calmly and handed the helmet to her, "Get in the car first."

Qiao Xing put the lipstick in his pocket as if resigned to his fate, put on his helmet, sat behind him, and grabbed the man's clothes depressedly.

I was already tired after a busy day, but he even gave me this lipstick!

Qin Ce glanced down and saw her twirling her fingers on her clothes. He secretly increased the accelerator, and the electric car rushed out, reaching the speed of a motorcycle in an instant.

Shocked, Qiao Xing hugged his waist and pressed her whole body against his back.