The Pillow of the Bad President

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In the spacious office, Shen Nan was sitting on the sofa with his long legs crossed.

Opposite him, Lawyer Pan, known as the gold medal barrister, was discussing seriously with Zhuo Xuan side by side. There were a lot of documents and materials spread out on the coffee table, which were all related to this divorce case.

Zhuo Xuan is not a young girl who knows nothing about the world. She is two years older than Shen Nanfang. At this age, she is already very good at dressing herself up. She wears delicate but not too heavy makeup. She wears a long dress and has charming charm.

However, despite the makeup, the wound can still be seen faintly on the forehead.

That night Zhuo Xuan came to him crying, saying that she and her husband had a bad relationship, and after a big quarrel, she was domestically abused, and she wanted to get together and leave her husband but he refused, so she wanted to hire the best lawyer to file a divorce lawsuit and resolve it quickly.

Lawyer Pan is well-known in Bingcheng, and there are almost no lawsuits that he cannot win.

Zhuo Xuan set her sights on him, but Attorney Pan became Shen's dedicated lawyer a few years ago, solving legal-related cases within the company and no longer helping others in litigation.

When Zhuo Xuan married someone else, Shen Nanfang had promised her that if she couldn't be a lover, she could still be a friend. If she encountered any difficulties in the future and needed his help, he would do his best to help.

In fact, in this type of divorce case, Zhuo Xuan belongs to the weaker party who was subjected to domestic violence. There is almost no suspense in the court's judgment of divorce. Any lawyer can win the relationship. There is no need to hire lawyer Pan. ..

But the other party cried and begged him for help, Shen Nanfang felt that he had promised, but also because of the effort of his hands.

After Zhuo Xuan came to the company to look for him in the morning, he brought her to the office.

At this time, the two of them were discussing, but Shen Nanfang did not participate in it.

His expression was focused on the laptop on his lap, his slender fingers were flying on the keyboard, and he was replying emails about cooperation with overseas companies one by one.

Now that Shen Nanfang is sitting in the position of president, he hardly wastes time.

The only one who can waste his time now is his daughter.

Thinking of Hanhan, the corners of Shen Nanfang's lips raised a smile involuntarily, and even his handsome eyebrows and eyes looked extraordinarily gentle.

Zhuo Xuan, who was on the opposite side of the sofa, caught it, her heart skipped a few times like a deer.

Seeing the two finished their conversation, Shen Nanfang raised his head, "It's over."

Lawyer Pan nodded, got up and said with a smile

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Said: "Mr. Shen, I have already communicated with Ms. Zhuo in the early stage, and then I can prepare for the court hearing."

"En." Shen Nanfang nodded.

He closed the laptop, straightened his suit and stood up.

Zhuo Xuan looked at him softly, "Nanfang, thank you. Without you, Lawyer Pan would not be able to help me with the lawsuit."

"You're welcome." Shen Nanfang didn't show much expression, and his tone was flat.

Seeing that he was about to leave, Zhuo Xuan quickly said, "Nanfang, we haven't had dinner together for a long time. You have done me such a favor. Let me treat you to lunch, as a way of expressing my gratitude."

Shen Nanfang shook his head and refused, even indifferently, "I still have something to do."

"Okay then." Zhuo Xuan was a little disappointed.

Shen Nanfang didn't look at her. He nodded to Lawyer Pan with his laptop, and strode away.

Zhuo Xuan stared at his back intently.

The once cynical Young Master Shen with dyed yellow hair has transformed into a powerful president in the business field. His whole body exudes a sense of maturity and dignity, which makes people unable to take their eyes off.

Zhuo Xuan's eyes gradually showed obsession.

Shen Nanfang didn't pay attention. He came out of the elevator all the way, and the secretary outside the office building respectfully opened the car door for him.

He bent over and sat in, habitually took out his cell phone.

When Zhuo Xuan was talking to him just now, there was a short shock.

Shen Nanfang didn't pay much attention, thinking it was a message from the system, but after opening it, his pupils constricted instantly when he saw the content on it.

The secretary noticed and quickly asked, "Mr. Shen, what's the matter?"

Then, he saw the president raised his head, the haze on his face was like layers of thunderstorms, the coldness was filled with rage, and his eyes were full of burning fire.

On the other side, the car was heading to the airport.

The road conditions are a bit congested, and I haven't left the city yet, but fortunately, I still have plenty of time.

In the car, Shen Jiaheng was sitting in the front, eagerly sharing his lovesickness with his lover, while Ji Qinghuan was sitting in the back with his daughter in his arms.

Han Han blinked her eyes and asked her in a waxy voice, "Mom, are we really not saying goodbye to Dad?"

Ji Qinghuan coaxed her daughter softly, "Father still has something to do, it may not be convenient to wait for us to come back."

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After arriving in country f, talk to him again."

"Then can Hanhan still see Dad?" Hanhan asked bluntly.

"Yes." Ji Qinghuan nodded, she thought for a while, and said slowly, "After you go back, you can video chat with him, and if he has time in the future, he can also go to country f to see you."

Hanhan hangs her head down, still feeling very depressed.

She grabbed her mother's hand and pouted unhappily and asked, "Mom, can we not go?"

Ji Qinghuan frowned, "Hanhan"

Seeing this, Hanhan immediately said obediently, "I'm sorry, mother Hanhan is very obedient, listen to what mother says"

Ji Qinghuan sighed and could only kiss his daughter's forehead.

The street scenes on both sides of the car window passed by, and her heart was always depressed.

Being hit by Shen Jiaheng, Ji Qinghuan was actually reluctant to leave deep in her heart. She came back this time to help Shen Jiaheng. I don't know when the next time will be. Maybe she will stay in Country F for the rest of her life.

Ji Qinghuan withdrew his gaze and lowered his eyes slightly.

Hanhan in her arms suddenly twisted her small body, and asked suspiciously, "Mom, why did the car stop?"

Ji Qinghuan was taken aback.

She looked up, and sure enough, she saw the driver in front of her stop the car.

It wasn't that they encountered a red light, but they were driving halfway, and several black cars surrounded them, like in a TV series, they forced their cars to stop abruptly.

At this moment, the entire traffic jam was caused, and the sound of car horns kept coming and going.

Ji Qinghuan couldn't help hugging her daughter tightly.

She was dazed with big letters on her face, she didn't know what was going on, she looked at the surrounding vehicles, impenetrable, and felt a sense of oppressive tension.

Could it be a gangster? Should I call the police?

Ji Qinghuan even thought about whether to call Li Xiangsi, her husband is a soldier

Shen Jiaheng, the co-pilot in front, also noticed, ended the video call, poked his head out to look around, frowned and muttered, "What's the matter, hey, why does it seem to be my cousin?"

Hearing this, Ji Qinghuan also turned to look at him.

I saw a Maybach at the back, the door was opened, and Shen Nanfang, who was wearing a black suit, was striding over with a gloomy face, his expression was as cold as ice.

Ji Qinghuan swallowed her saliva.

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