After cheating into marriage, the perverse and evil young man turns into a wife slave in seconds

Even though he didn’t know why, Lawyer Huang understood something clearly.

Zhang Boxuan was standing up for Zheng Zhihui.

"Mr. Zhang, Mr. Zhang, I was wrong. I, I will never be disrespectful to Miss Zheng again. Please spare me."

Lawyer Huang's hands were trembling, but he did not dare to put them down without permission. He could only look at Zhang Boxuan with pleading eyes.

Zhang Boxuan then slowly put down the teapot.

"Sorry, I haven't made tea for a long time, my hands are a bit stiff."

He glanced at Lawyer Huang, and did not forget to say: "Lawyer Huang's hand was burned, and he didn't know how to hide."

Lawyer Huang: “…”

Does he dare to hide?

Before he came in, it wasn't like he hadn't seen the fierce bodyguards outside.

Who knows if he can walk out of this door after hiding?

Lawyer Huang was sweating profusely. He carefully put down the expensive paper sand teacup with trembling hands and smiled, "...it's okay."

"Lawyer Huang is actually quite capable in this field."

Zhang Boxuan suddenly said this. Lawyer Huang didn't know what he meant and didn't dare to answer the question for a while.

Zhang Boxuan then sighed, "It's a pity that I followed Zheng Jianxiang..."

Hearing this, Lawyer Huang's heart was lifted instantly, and he looked at Zhang Boxuan nervously.

"I think Attorney Huang's horoscope may not be in harmony with Yancheng's Feng Shui, so his career is not going well. What do you think?"

Lawyer Huang was shocked when he saw Zhang Boxuan's stern eyes.

Doesn't this mean to drive him out of Yancheng?

Before Zheng Jianxiang was imprisoned, Zhang Boxuan didn't touch him, but today he did it for Zheng Zhihui...

Thinking of this, Lawyer Huang regretted that he had set his sights on Zheng Zhihui.

"Mr. Zhang, Mr. Zhang, I really know I was wrong. Please give me another chance..."

"Lawyer Huang." Assistant Qian interrupted his plea for mercy.

"If Yancheng's feng shui doesn't support you, you can at least survive by moving to another place. If you have to stay, the consequences... you may not be able to bear."

The meaning of these words is already obvious: letting you get out of Yancheng is already a mercy.

Lawyer Huang looked at Zhang Boxuan with a stern face and did not dare to say any more.

"I understand what Mr. Zhang means. I...I will leave Yancheng." He said with a mournful face.

Zhang Boxuan said calmly, "I looked at the almanac. If you leave before tonight, it is an auspicious time for you."

Half past six in the evening.

Zheng Zhihui arrived at the Chinese restaurant that Lawyer Huang mentioned on time and called him in the lobby.

But I didn't expect that no one answered the phone after calling three times in a row.

She waited in the lobby for half an hour before calling again, but Lawyer Huang's cell phone was turned off.

Thinking that the other party's phone was out of battery, Zheng Zhihui went directly to the front desk of the restaurant and reported the room number mentioned by Lawyer Huang.

Unexpectedly, I was told that the reservation for this room had been canceled in the afternoon.

"Cancelled?" Zheng Zhihui looked stunned, "Are you sure?"

"Sure, ma'am."

Zheng Zhihui thought she had remembered the wrong room number, so she quickly reported Lawyer Huang's name, but the front desk said there was no reservation for him.

How could this be?

I couldn't get in touch and the reservation was fake.

Zheng Zhihui didn't know what was wrong, but she didn't think Lawyer Huang was lying to her. After all, there was no need for him to do this. If he didn't want to help her, just refuse. There was no need to invite her here.

It's past eight.

Zhang Boxuan, who was still handling official business in the company, received a call from Assistant Qian.

"Mr. Zhang, Miss Zheng has left the restaurant and arrived home safely."

"Ah."

Zhang Boxuan hung up the phone, then stood up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window nearby.

Looking at the brightly lit night scene outside, his face was reflected vaguely on the glass window, his expression dark and unclear.

-

In the next two days, neither the Zheng siblings could contact Lawyer Huang. He seemed to have disappeared from the world, and his entire legal team disappeared with him.

"Damn, this guy named Huang is such a fucking ungrateful thing."

In the ward, Zheng Shaoyuan was so angry that he threw his cell phone away. "Didn't he rely on the support of our Zheng family to achieve what he is today? Now that the Zheng family is in trouble, he actually escaped."

"Brother, what should we do next?" Zheng Zhihui also looked anxious.

"Lawyer Huang has abandoned our case. Are there any lawyers in Yancheng who dare to take our case now?"

"If you have money, there will naturally be people who can use it, but the key is that now we..." We have no money.

Zheng Shaoyuan felt that his head started to hurt again, and he couldn't help but hissed and covered his forehead. Seeing this, Zheng Zhihui said quickly, "Brother, let me figure out the money matter. You still have to pay attention to recuperating these days. "

Zheng Shaoyuan raised his head and looked at her up and down, "What can you do?"

She was a pampered daughter who could think of any way to make money. Suddenly something occurred to her, and his face changed and he said fiercely,

"Let me tell you, you are the eldest daughter of the Zheng family. Please don't do anything to me that makes you look bad. No matter how dilapidated our Zheng family is, I will never ask you to sell it out."

"..."

Zheng Zhihui glared at him angrily, "What nonsense are you talking about? How could I go...to do such a thing."

"Then what do you want to do?"

"...I haven't thought about it yet." Zheng Zhihui said, "In short, your brain is not working right now, so don't worry about it yet."

"No, Zheng Zhihui, who are you calling stupid?"

Zheng Zhihui was too lazy to argue with him, so she got up and left the ward to fetch water.

The next afternoon.

Zheng Zhihui came to the mall and entered a jewelry store that she had often visited.

"welcome--"

The salesperson in the store is no stranger to Zheng Zhihui. After all, she used to be a super VIP in the store, but now...

The Zheng family's affairs have made a big fuss in Yancheng. Who doesn't know that the Zheng family is bankrupt?

When the salesperson in the store saw her, his eyes became meaningful, but soon someone came up to greet her.

As salespeople, they rely on performance. As long as they have money to spend in the store, they don't care what the other person's family is like.

"Ms. Zheng, what kind of jewelry would you like to choose today?" the salesperson asked politely.

Zheng Zhihui felt the strange looks around her from the moment she walked in, but she could only pretend she didn't see it. She asked the salesperson in front of her, "I remember you can recycle jewelry here, right?"

It turns out that you are not here to buy jewelry, but to sell jewelry for money?

The smile on the salesperson's face remained unchanged, "Yes, Miss Zheng, we do have this channel here. However, the jewelry must be appraised by a professional appraiser before the price can be given."

Zheng Zhihui nodded, "Okay."

"Then you sit here and wait for a moment, and I'll ask our appraiser to come out."

The salesperson invited Zheng Zhihui to sit on the sofa nearby, and then went to the backstage.

Sitting on the sofa, Zheng Zhihui slowly opened her bag and reached out to touch a jewelry box inside, her eyes full of reluctance and nostalgia.