Xiaoxi stood as far away from Cheng Cheng as possible, and Liu Lu was in the middle, she smiled and looked at Cheng Cheng's eyes: "There is no fairness in feelings. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info what do you want, I don't care. All I know is that Lulu is my best friend!"

Xiaoxi's eyes were cold and clear, and his attitude was resolute, without a trace of hesitation and affection. Cheng Cheng closed his eyes, did he stalk in front of Liu Lu, or was he more generous and decent? He clenched his fist and let go, and finally chose to open the elevator door and get out of the elevator first. He doesn't seem to have been rejected yet, he has always rejected one after another arrogantly and coldly, and now that he tastes it, he knows how much his heart hurts.

Liu Lu followed Cheng Cheng, turned around after coming out, and said to Xiaoxi who came out: "Xixi, I'm being careful, I'm sorry! Thank you too, we're still good friends!"

Xiaoxi didn't know if Qin Xi and Liu Lu were really good friends, she saw that when Liu Lu asked Xiaoxi just now, the sharpness and sharpness in her eyes were very strange.

She is too lazy to care about these two, the time is so tight, she still has to arrange the "aftermath". She waved her hand and drove away on her own.

Drive out of the garage, it's almost there. Xiaoxi turned on the navigation on the car and chose the fastest route, twenty-one minutes. Arrived at Song Zhiqiang's office building, parked the car, and finally entered his office, which was half a o'clock in order.

Song Zhiqiang had just come from a conference room, still holding a stack of documents in his arms, he glanced at the wall clock on the wall, and said with a smile: "Xixi, your concept of time is still the same as always!

Song Zhiqiang put the documents in the cupboard, pointed to the chair in front of the desk to Xiaoxi and said, "Sit!"

Xiaoxi sat down and smiled at him, saying, "You are still the same, a whole desperate Saburo!"

Sure enough, Song Zhiqiang laughed when he heard this. As soon as he sat down, the secretary brought the meal. I opened the lunch box and asked knowingly, "Do you want to eat more?"

Xiaoxi shook his head, seeing that he was really hungry and devouring it. So he got up and went to the water cooler and fetched a glass of water for him and for himself. In the past, Qin Xi and Song Zhiqiang got along so casually, so Xiaoxi also followed casually.

Song Zhiqiang swallowed a few handfuls of food, took another sip of water, and then said, "Say, what's the matter with being in such a hurry?"

Xiaoxi didn't know how to speak, any normal person, so suddenly and eagerly came over to make a will and tell the future, it was a person who would be frightened. She said, "Don't drink water while eating, it's not good for your stomach." Originally, the meal was irregular, and it had to be properly maintained, otherwise it would be hard to eat in the future. These are Xiaoxi's own experiences, her father used to be desperate for work, got stomach problems, and suffered a lot of sins. She especially can't stand those who abuse her stomach, and she has to say it once she sees it.

"When did you become like this? This nagging is so hard that I have to fight with my wife. In a few moments, Song Zhiqiang was almost finished eating. At this speed, Xiaoxi can't catch up even if he sits on a rocket. Xiaoxi eats very slowly, and she always has to chew a lot to swallow something in her stomach, and she can't swallow it if she wants to.

Seeing that Song Zhiqiang had drunk all the water, she went to fetch him another glass, and when she turned around and came back, Song Zhiqiang had finished eating and threw away the lunch box. The desktop is crisp and crisp, with only a folder named after her.

Song Zhiqiang didn't urge, he then took a sip of water and opened the folder, which contained all the property status and company details of Qin Xi.

Xiaoxi cleared his throat and took a sip of water. Swallowing the water, she said, "I want to make a will." ”

Although Song Zhiqiang was surprised, he had never seen any scenes as a lawyer, and rich people took precautions. He said: "I can make an appointment with the notary office for you to make a notarized will, you must go in person, I can't replace it." ”

Xiaoxi said: "I don't understand this, but I don't have time, I have to make a will today." ”

Song Zhiqiang said: "It's okay if you don't make a notarized will." It's the same with me making a self-written will, you don't have a spouse and children now, and it's relatively simple to have an heir. But you're so young, you might be able to start a family sometime, and my advice is that you take the situation into account. ”

Xiaoxi said, "I've thought about it very clearly!" Qin Xi cared about the two people the most, her mother and sister. Her niece is also within the scope of care because she loves Wu and Wu, but after all, she doesn't get along much with Qin Xi. But in the end, giving it to her sister is equivalent to giving it to her niece, and there is not much difference.

Qin Xi's mother and sister were originally her first-order heirs. Qin Xi's property was given to both of them, which was a very simple matter. But the main problem is her company, her mother and sister have no business talent, let them take over the company, it is likely that everyone else will eat the bones and slag. She needs Song Zhiqiang to give her a safe, way to handle the inheritance, so that her mother and sister can live as she wants in their lifetime with what she left behind.

These are Song Zhiqiang's professional strengths, and he quickly gave a hosting plan. If Xiaoxi couldn't even trust Song Zhiqiang, she would have no one else to find in this strange place. The system gave her Song Zhiqiang's information through video, which should have wanted her to find Song Zhiqiang. So, the creek was completely and unreservedly handed over to him.

These things can't be made very clear in a while, and the customers from two to four o'clock in the afternoon were really pushed away by Song Zhiqiang, and even after that, Song Zhiqiang gave Xiaoxi.

His intuition told him that this afternoon was so important to her, and although he was not with her, more than ten years of friendship and tacit understanding had been deeply rooted in his bone marrow. In the end, the plan was changed and changed, and from his professional point of view, he was satisfied, and Xiaoxi was not satisfied.

Before Xiaoxi came, she thought about the matter of signature, if the handwriting was wrong, and the will could not be effective, everything would be in vain. Therefore, when Song Zhiqiang was repeatedly deliberating on the plan, she pretended to look through the documents she had signed before, and was actually carefully studying Qin Xi's signature.

If Xiaoxi has been reading books for so many years, she is most proud of her words, but she has not stopped practicing since elementary school. I don't dare to say that I can say anything, but the font that has not been written will soon be able to write like that when it reaches her hand. Copying a signature is a change of soup and not a change of medicine, provided that she must see what Qin Xi's real signature looks like. After studying for an afternoon, if she couldn't write the word Qin Xi well, she simply found a piece of tofu and died.

By the time she signed all the documents with Qin Xi's name, it was almost half past five. Xiaoxi was relieved, she breathed a sigh of relief, and thanked Song Zhiqiang sincerely: "Xiaoqiang, thank you! It would be a great pity to have this world without you!"

Song Zhiqiang's idea of losing her became stronger and stronger, and he asked, "Xixi, as a professional lawyer, I shouldn't ask anything." But as your old friend for more than ten years, I can't help but ask, what's wrong with you?"

Xiaoxi smiled at him and said, "Don't worry, everything is fine! I'm leaving, and today I promised to go to my mother's place for dinner. ”

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