Abandoned after first marriage due to infertility, married into a wealthy family and had two childre

"...Teacher Lin, are you telling the truth? Is there really a way to arrange for my wife to work in the C District Procuratorate?"

Wei Siming lay on the door panel, waiting expectantly for the answer from "Teacher Lin".

Soon, another confident male voice sounded: "Of course, as long as you have the money, everything will be fine."

"Great!"

The man who spoke earlier clapped his hands and said excitedly, "I'm worried that I won't be able to handle this matter. If my wife works for the procuratorate and gets to know the prosecutors, she will definitely show leniency to me."

"Teacher Lin, you don't know that prosecutors nowadays are all stubborn. They avoid giving money or gifts like the plague. I couldn't give away any of the cards, cigarettes, and alcohol I prepared."

"That's normal," said Teacher Lin. "Prosecutors are also human beings. They are also trying to protect their jobs. They don't take money. But if you have a relationship with them, that's not necessarily the case."

Wei Siming's heart burned with excitement when he heard this. Yes, why didn't he think of this?

If he had someone in the C District Procuratorate, what would he be afraid of?

Even if he is caught, just say hello to the prosecutor and he will be released. It’s no big deal!

As long as the police and prosecutors don't arrest him, Wei Junchi will not give up on him, and he can continue to be Master Wei!

The two people inside were still discussing the details. Wei Siming rolled his eyes and took out his mobile phone to record the conversation.

When he had almost finished recording, he kicked open the inner door, startling the people inside.

Especially a well-mannered middle-aged man wearing glasses, he was so scared that he stood up.

"Who are you?" the middle-aged man asked sternly.

Wei Siming shook his head, trying to stay awake, holding up his phone and grinning: "It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is that I have good stuff in my phone."

"Teacher Lin, what...what should we do?"

The other tall and thin man in the room looked flustered and stuttered when he spoke.

The middle-aged man called Teacher Lin waved his hand at him, signaling him not to panic, and then looked at Wei Siming: "Who are you? Why are you secretly recording our conversation?"

He made a negotiating gesture and raised a finger towards Wei Siming: "We have no grudges against each other. So, as long as you delete the recording, I will give you 10,000 yuan."

Ten thousand yuan, to give to a beggar?

Wei Siming sneered. He usually gave more than this amount as rewards.

Teacher Lin held up two fingers: "Twenty thousand."

Wei Siming continued to sneer and shook his phone in a protest.

Teacher Lin gritted his teeth and said, "30,000 at most. Don't go too far."

Wei Siming put away his phone, snorted coldly and walked out.

"Hey--"

Seeing that he actually left, Teacher Lin also panicked. He trotted to catch up with Wei Siming and said in a low voice, "Young man, don't be too greedy. I can only give you half at most. If you are still not satisfied, just keep the recording and listen to it yourself. At worst, I won't get involved in this matter."

The latter sentence was said to the man inside, and the meaning was very clear. If Wei Siming really threatened him with the recording, he would not accept money from the man and would not help the man's wife find a job.

In this way, even if Wei Siming had the recording in his hand, he could not threaten him.

Seeing that the talks were about to break down, the tall and thin man was the most panicked. He looked at Wei Siming pleadingly, "Brother, please don't report me, okay? I really have nowhere else to turn to, so I asked for help from Teacher Lin. If my wife can't enter the C District Procuratorate, I will have to wait in line."

"Please, please, as long as you don't report me, I will work like a slave for you. If you tell me to go east, I will never go west..."

However, no matter how much the man begged and cried, Wei Siming remained unmoved.

Finally, the man had no choice but to give up and said, "What do you want me to do to delete the recording? Give me a condition."

Teacher Lin also looked at Wei Siming.

Wei Siming saw that the hanging was almost over, so he turned around, locked the outer door, and pointed to the inner room: "Let's go in and talk."

The three of them entered the inner room.

Wei Siming got straight to the point: "Mr. Lin, right? As long as you can help me arrange for someone to go to the C District Procuratorate, I will not only delete the recording, but also give you 20."

Teacher Lin and the tall and thin man were both stunned.

The tall and thin man in particular exclaimed, "20, are you crazy? I'm just a temporary worker, I can't earn the money back until the end of time."

Teacher Lin also advised: "Yes, young man, you may have heard it wrong. My ability is limited. At most, I can arrange for his wife to work as a clerk in the procuratorate. It is not a formal position, but a contract system."

Wei Siming didn't understand what the appointment system was. He only cared about one thing: "Will the clerk have the opportunity to interact with the prosecutor?"

Teacher Lin nodded affirmatively: "Of course, each prosecutor will be equipped with an assistant and a clerk to assist them in handling cases. It can be said that in the case handling team composed of prosecutors, assistants, and clerks, each member plays an indispensable and important role..."

Wei Siming didn't have the patience to listen to these long speeches, so he interrupted him: "Okay, okay, I get it, just do as I say. I'll pay you a deposit of 5 first, and I'll give you the rest of the money when the deal is done."

Teacher Lin rubbed his hands: "That..."

Wei Siming glared: "Why, do you want to regret it?"

"No, no, no!" Teacher Lin raised her hand quickly. "You haven't told me who you want me to help arrange. Are you going to be the clerk?"

Hearing this, Wei Siming lowered his brows in thought. Yes, he only thought about arranging someone to go to the procuratorate to help him. This person...

He would definitely not be a clerk. He is the young master Wei. Asking him to obey orders and run errands is ridiculous!

Also, he is not used to the constraints of a nine-to-five job. By then, let alone building a good relationship with the prosecutor, it would be good enough if he doesn't beat up the prosecutor. No, no, no...

Wei family’s close associates certainly can’t do that either.

Although these people obey his orders, they are first and foremost his father's men. Even if they enter the procuratorate in the future, they will definitely be more willing to listen to Wei Junchi, and he will be sidelined sooner or later.

Who else...

Wei Siming was secretly hating the fact that "one only regrets not having enough people when they need them" when he suddenly caught a glimpse of a tall and thin man looking at him eagerly, and suddenly an extremely suitable candidate popped up in his mind - Gu Wenxing.

Yes, this man can arrange for his wife to work in the procuratorate, so why can’t he arrange for his wife to work in the procuratorate?

What's more, Gu Wenxing was usually bullied by him to the point that she dared not even breathe a word. She dared not go west when he pointed east. Even if she went to the procuratorate, wouldn't she still have to listen to him?

The most important thing is that Gu Wenxing is his wife. Between Wei Junchi and him, she will definitely choose him. This is an excellent quality that other confidants of the Wei family do not possess!

It's her!

"Arrange for my wife. I'll give you her information later."

Wei Siming thought he had found a way to resolve the current dilemma. He put aside his previous embarrassment and panic, and felt relieved. Even his drunken mind became much clearer.

He looked at Teacher Lin and said, "Take out your ID card. I want to take a photo of it. If you dare to lie to me, I will not let you leave Jingshi."

Teacher Lin assured anxiously: "No, no, honesty is the most important thing for a person."

As he said that, he took out his ID card and handed it to Wei Siming, asking him to take a photo.

Of course, Teacher Lin also put forward a condition, which is that the deposit of 5 yuan must be paid in cash.

Wei Siming knew that this was because they were afraid of leaving something in his hands.

Wei Siming, who thought he saw through everything, had a sense of superiority that crushed the other party with his intelligence. He waved his hand and led the way: "Let's go, follow me to the car to get it."

Behind him, Teacher Lin and the tall and thin man exchanged a glance, then quietly looked away and followed Wei Siming's footsteps out...