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Chapter 67

Because he couldn't go to the court, and there was no case that needed to go out for activities, Yan Xi stayed in the office all afternoon.

But there was no idle time, Sun Zong came to the door after three o'clock, this person came in without saying hello before he came.

Yan Xi was a little surprised to see him.

This buddy quickly revealed his intentions. He probably got some invoices from Xi Zhanqiang before. This is not a comprehensive audit by the tax office, which implicates him. He is afraid that he will be sued together. Just ask Yan Xi what to do.

Yan Xi has a headache.

I first asked him about the number and amount of the invoices involved in the case, and then told him that because of the criminal law, if the purchase of value-added tax invoices exceeds 25 chapters, and the amount exceeds 10 yuan, a case can be filed for investigation. If you can't escape, you will be sentenced to three years and fined tens of thousands of dollars.

When Sun Zong heard Yan Xi's words, he was about to cry. He choked up and told Yan Xi that he was already in his 30s, and he didn't even have a companion. His parents were retired and waiting for him to support him. Dui, he even said that he was willing to appear in court to criticize Zheng Xi Zhanqiang, and only asked Yan Xi to show him a clear way.

Yan Xi's headache didn't mean that Sun Zong was going to jail.

It was because I completely forgot about Sun Zong's matter when I was doing business at the time, and I helped him with the bankruptcy and liquidation for half a year. Seeing that he was going to get his money back, it turned out that this was a waste of time.

Sun Zong babbled there for a long time, at first he pretended to cry, but then the tears really came down, sobbing like a woman, Yan Xi spoke again when he was in despair.

"You don't have to worry too much about this matter. The sentence is the sentence. Isn't there still a probation... A three-year probation for five years, isn't it the same as nothing..."

Yan Xi just opened his mouth to fool him,

"My relationship with Xi Zhanqiang is definitely to avoid suspicion, and I can't appear in court to defend myself. At that time, I will introduce you to a reliable lawyer. After the official detention, I will release you on bail pending trial. I guarantee that you will not stay there for a few days."

Although Sun Zong didn't quite understand what he said, but he believed it deeply, thanked Yan Xi tearfully, and threw 3000 yuan to him before leaving.

At this juncture, Yan Xi didn't dare to ask him for the two money, so he hurriedly stuffed it back into his purse and sent him out. Standing at the door of the office, he saw that he had gone a long way, his shoulders were still shaking, and he was probably still crying.

Thinking of his liking for Shi Jiu before, Yan Xi felt more and more that he was like a zero.

The winter wind was cold and hard, whizzing across the corridor, it made the man standing at the door tremble after a while.

Yan Xi got a rash from the blowing, turned around and went back to the room, his eyelids even twitched.

Sitting on the office chair, Xiao Wang came in at some point and put a stack of written files on the keyboard.

Yan Xi moved the few pieces of paper aside, turned on the computer, and lit a Su cigarette for himself.

It was getting dark at four o'clock in the afternoon, and the man's face was half hidden in the smoke, covered with the light of the computer screen.

Yan Xi felt that it was almost time to handle immigration.

This kind of thing has a long cycle and slow efficiency, so it must be prepared in advance.

I have saved enough money, and the work is almost done, so all that is left is to run away before the Dongchuang incident happens.

Thinking about all these years, I have been alone, treated people with caution, didn't even have a friend, and those who offended people openly and secretly did too many bad things, bribed judges, manipulated the court, ordered the parties to perjure, forged evidence, and assisted clients in defrauding for money, colluding The underworld, using drugs to frame the blame...

If you know the law and break the law, paper can't hold fire.

I am not yet 30 years old, and there is still such a long way to go in life, Yan Xi does not want to spend his whole life in prison.

After reading the materials of several immigration agencies, Yan Xi was a little at a loss for a while.

Not sure where to go.

I don't want to go anywhere.

The cigarette burned out before it had time to smoke, and the ash fell on Yan Xi's finger, a long piece.

While blowing soot, Yan Xi thought of Shi Jiu.

In fact, I was just thinking about it just now. I was thinking about it while looking at the immigration information. I was so annoyed and regretted to death.

While hesitating, the office phone rang suddenly.

Yan Xi glanced at the number, it was a mobile phone number from out of town.

When I picked up the phone, it was quiet, and no one spoke for a long time.

Not many people know the phone number of Yan Xi's office, most of the business calls directly to assistant Xiao Wang's landline, so Yan Xi is still very cautious, "Hello."

The man on the phone spoke very aggressively,

"You are Yan Xi?"

Yan Xi was taken aback for a moment, resisting the urge to hang up the phone,

"Well, yes, what's the matter with you."

"I want you to sue me!"

"Oh yeah, who gave you the call?"

"Given by an acquaintance, can we meet and talk?"

Yan Xi paused,

"Let's get to know your general situation on the phone first... For example, whether it is civil or criminal, because I have more cases in my hand now..."

There was a laugh,

"I'll give you 3000% of the [-] million bid, okay?"

Yan Xi could hear the contempt in his tone, just like throwing a bun to a dog.

But Yan Xi didn't recommend it at all after calculating the money he could get afterwards. After making an appointment with that person very kindly, he turned off the computer and went downstairs to drive.

The two met in a coffee shop downstairs of the law firm.

When he arrived at the designated private room, he pushed the door open and entered, and there was a young man sitting inside, looking cool, and he reserved a seat by the window for Yan Xi.

Yan Xi nodded to him, the man seemed a little surprised, he glanced behind Yan Xi, "You are Yan Xi?"

Yan Xi was a little vigilant, looking at his clothes,

"it's me."

The young man laughed, tugged on his cheap jacket,

"You are quite young, I thought you would be very old."

Seeing that Yan Xi was still standing there, she got up and came over to pull him,

"Why are you standing, come and sit?"

Seeing him showing the tattoo on his wrist, Yan Xi immediately turned and went out, but after only two steps, she was surrounded by two or three men.

Being kicked hard on the stomach, Yan Xi retracted his body reflexively, and before he could return his hand, he was dragged back into the box by his hair.

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After Shi Jiu arrived at the mayor's house, because the mayor was busy, he didn't eat any food, so Shi Jiu went back.

When driving home, Shi Jiu scolded Shudunzi for not keeping his word, then took out his mobile phone to call Yan Xi, intending to make a new appointment for dinner together.

But no one answered after dialing for a long time.

It is estimated that they are entertaining again.

When he was bored, Shi Jiu thought about the relationship between Tian Er and the mayor, but couldn't think of a reason.

After driving to the community, Shi Jiu checked the time and felt that he could still have dinner when he got home, so he turned the steering wheel and drove the car downstairs to his own house. When he entered the door, he saw Shi Jiu's mother was making dumplings at home, but Disappointed Shi Jiule, he asked his mother when he was going to cook while he slipped on his slippers.

Mama Shi Jiu rolled her eyelids,

"You are really tall, you finally came back when you wanted to make some delicious food at home."

Shi Jiu hurriedly washed his hands,

"Why haven't you eaten so late?"

"Finished."

"Then what dumplings do you make?"

Shi Jiu's mother is eccentric,

"Oh, you're not coming back now. I just deal with it all night. I don't want to make some dumplings for myself and freeze them. I can just order some at night."

Shi Jiu ran out again after washing his hands, his eyes lit up when he saw his mother stuffing the dumplings with prawns, "Hurry up, hurry up, try two first, don't make the stuffing salty."

Shi Jiu's mother pouted,

"I just tasted it, it's not salty."

Shi Jiu was a little unhappy,

"Then I haven't tasted it yet..."

With a cold face, Shi Jiu's mother went to the kitchen to boil water,

"Didn't eat?"

Without saying a word, Shi Jiu picked up the remaining skin on the panel and continued to wrap it.

Shi Jiu's mother mixed two kinds of fillings, one with three delicacies and one with leek meat. Shi Jiu hated eating leeks the most, so he stuffed himself with shrimps and wrapped them in a dumpling wrapper. It was all over the place, and the annoying Shi Jiuma wanted to pour the boiling water on his head and perm his hair directly after seeing it.

The first housework that Shi Jiu learned was to make dumplings, and he could do it at the age of four.

That's because when Shi Jiu was young, Shi Jiu's mother made dumplings, and Shi Jiu was always in trouble. Shi Jiu's mother beat him twice but couldn't change it. Then he figured out how to teach him to make dumplings to cure this bastard. Shi Jiu's mother, who was so ugly that she still wrapped it up until now, hurriedly snatched the chopsticks from Shi Jiu's hand,

"Okay, okay, you fix those, it will turn into wontons..."

Wrapped two and looked at him again,

"Should I pack more and bring you back?"

As soon as Shi Jiu agreed, he nodded quickly, thinking that the lawyer only ate what he didn't like, so he asked Shi Jiu's mother to wrap more leek meat.

Shi Jiu's mother didn't speak for a long time, but Shi Jiu was surprised when she opened her mouth.

"He likes you too?"

Shi Jiu felt guilty,

"Ah... I like it..."

"Then can he live with you forever? What if he leaves? Who will accompany you?"

Shi Jiu must have said it in a positive way,

"Oh, I can't...Mom, he's pretty good, why do you always think bad about him..."

Shi Jiu's mother squeezed her skin with her eyes downcast,

"I don't think so. I recorded the clips of him on TV and watched it several times. Although this young man is good-looking, his face is not real, and he always feels empty-headed."

"Hey... Really... Very real! He never lied to me..."

"Besides... I went to my unit to inquire about this person. When our workshop director got divorced, he wanted to ask him to help us with the lawsuit. He said that this person was a scam, and the asking price was so high. If he didn't have enough money, he wouldn't do it... His character is not good. Well..."

Shi Jiu rolled his eyes,

"He's also a lawyer who has been on TV anyway. If you can't agree on the price, the people in your unit shouldn't slander him like this behind his back... Besides, this is a matter of clearly marked prices. What does it have to do with character..."

When Shi Jiu's mother heard that the pot was boiling, she carried the dumplings to the kitchen,

"Then he treats you well?"

"Okay! It's good..."

"Then he doesn't care about you if you haven't eaten..."

"...Who doesn't care about their own affairs...they are busy with work..."

Mama Shi Jiu opened the pot, and the steam filled the room,

"I see you are delusional!"

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