Chapter 100: A Life-Changing Answer
What this mysterious Mrs. Li means in Zhonghai, Bonnie Kers knows, and Joe Rachel also knows, perhaps only the person concerned, Diao Ranran, does not know.
Not to mention that it is just a small case of hurting people, even if it is a human life, as long as she is willing to take action, the matter will be steadily suppressed. In this world, there will be people who disappear mysteriously every second, only a very few will be found and tracked down, and most of them are silent, no one alive or dead.
The taste of Bonnie Kers, even if only once, was enough for this Mrs. Lee to be fascinated and not to know the taste of meat in March.
"Who knew that you didn't hold it, and just rolled the sheets with her? It stands to reason that you are a fashion godfather, you have seen a lot of beauties, and you won't have any feelings for that kind of half-aged, is it that she drugged you?"
Seeing that Diao Ranran would be fine, and she didn't dare to tease Bonnie Kers anymore, she immediately softened her voice and asked with concern.
Bonnie Kers snorted quietly, acquiescing.
If it weren't for the medicinal effect, he wouldn't have been succeeded by Mrs. Li. Fortunately, although Mrs. Li is not young, she is well-maintained and does not look so difficult to eat, but she has a unique style that a young girl does not have.
Still, when he thinks about it, Bonnie Kers feels a little sick.
"I thank you for my sister. According to the time in China, the first two days were our common birthday, but unfortunately I have already left Zhonghai and can't celebrate with her in person, I hope she is okay this time, even if it is a gift from me. ”
She said with some wistfulness, and then saw Qiao Yanne coming over with two mixed cocktails in her hands, knowing that it was time for her to end the call.
"I can tell at a glance the difference between the two of you. You are the Black Mamba, she is the Fire Red Chain......"
It sounds like Bonnie Kers has a good impression of Fake Ranran.
Joe Rachel interrupted him with a smile: "Don't blame me for not reminding you that the red chain snake has hind teeth, and whether the back teeth are posterior groove teeth and whether they are poisonous is still debated. If you accidentally get bitten by her, I don't care. ”
He touched his chin and smiled a little wickedly: "Bite me? How? Which mouth do you guess she will bite me with?"
Seeing that Qiao Yanne was waiting on the side for a while, her face had already shown impatience, and she had no choice but to say quickly: "Don't joke with you, you promised me to come forward to help, and I will naturally be able to talk." However, since I promised to cooperate with you for five years, we will be cleared up, and if you want to get any more benefits, remember to ask her for it, not ask me. It's better for everyone to calculate this account clearly. ”
Bonnie Kelston paused, still laughing and laughing: "Okay? Is it okay to sleep with her? I let the old woman sleep once in order to save her, so I'll sleep with her once, it's even, right?"
Rachel Joe spat him: "Then it's up to you! Don't think we women are easy to bully! You notorious guy, stay away from my sister!"
He snorted angrily: "I've been divorced three times, your sister has been divorced once, it's just two more, even if ......you have a bad reputation?
She had already hung up the phone first.
This villa is the private property of Mrs. Lee, even her husband does not know, it is equipped with a nanny and a chauffeur, luxuriously decorated with everything necessary for life, and she uses it exclusively to entertain Bonnie Kers, which shows her affection for him.
He put down his phone, looked left and right, and decided to eat something first and then go downstairs to swim two laps of the pool.
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Qiao Sijie was shocked for a minute when he got the news from his lawyer, and then asked them what was going on.
"I heard that it was Dean Xiao's meaning. When he spoke, he pressed down from the top, and where did anyone at the bottom dare not obey? Not to mention the city level, even when it came to the Supreme Court, the result was the same. ”
Qiao Sijie paused for a moment, and he couldn't imagine what the people of the Qiao family had to do with them.
Regardless, it's a great thing.
He couldn't help but tell Diao Ranran the good news as soon as possible, although he didn't understand who was secretly helping, but Qiao Sijie knew very well that things had definitely taken a huge turn.
"If it has not been possible to sue, then, in my opinion, the other side will agree to settle privately. ”
A lawyer slowly uttered his guesses, and there seemed to be no other good way.
If he were Zhan Xingchuan's lawyer, then he would have advised his client to accept financial compensation and agree to an out-of-court settlement. Otherwise, it will not do the plaintiff any good if it drags on for too long, but the defendant will always have the opportunity to find more loopholes in the law to exonerate himself.
"He begged him before, but he refused, and now he refuses to do so. However, even if he is willing to accept it now, the conditions will definitely not be as good as before. It's a big deal, we're going to be scoundrels, just so much money, love it or not, if you don't want it, you can sue me. ”
Qiao Sijie has also learned this kind of bandit mentality now, and the last time Zhan Xingchuan kicked out the lawyer he had sent, he damaged his face, and he was very resentful. Now that the situation has taken a turn for the worse, there is no place for him to vent his anger.
"Indeed, it is not us who ask them, but they who ask us. Since the court did not accept it, this case does not exist, and if we insist that it has nothing to do with us, they must not have a problem. ”
After running for many days, they finally got such a result, and the two lawyers also felt relieved, as if they had unloaded an invisible burden.
Qiao Sijie picked up his coat and went directly to Diao Ranran, eager to share the good news with her.
He drove the car onto the road and realized that he hadn't called her yet, and he didn't know if she was home.
However, Qiao Sijie thought about it, Diao Ranran couldn't have any leisure to go out now, so he didn't go to look for the headphones, the headphones didn't know where to put them, and it was easy to be deducted points when talking while driving.
Coincidentally, Diao Ranran is really not at home.
Since the last time she went to that flower shop to buy two bouquets of flowers, Diao Ranran has become a frequent visitor there, the owner of the flower shop is an aunt in her fifties, her daughter and son-in-law are living abroad, and she also has a small savings, so she opened a flower shop in the villa area where she lives to pass the time. Diao Ranran went a few times and became familiar with the boss, so he often brought all kinds of dim sum he learned to make to her for afternoon tea, and by the way, he could practice his photography skills in the flower shop.
Originally, her understanding of taking pictures was limited to taking a picture of herself with her mobile phone, and then beautifying it with Meitu software, but she never knew that a small camera actually contained such a big world, as if as long as there was a camera in hand, the whole world could be stored in the lens, which was incomparably wide and vast.
After spending an afternoon, I helped the flower shop aunt redesign the background photo wall of the flower shop's WeChat public account to push and send information, and Diao Ranran walked out of the flower shop with a large handful of freesias given to her by her aunt. As soon as she turned the corner, she saw an unusually tall foreign man standing on the sidewalk next to the intersection, with light gray hair standing out very conspicuously.
Diao Ranran recognized it immediately, this is the "Mr. Virgo" who took a selfie for a long time last time.
Of course, she didn't know what his name was or what he did, but she just felt that he couldn't take satisfactory selfies, so she was a little bit of a perfectionist, and a little turtle hair, so she silently gave him such a nickname in her heart.
However, it is very apt that it is said that once at the Milan runway, Bonnie Kears, as the special artistic director, postponed the show for half an hour just because he was not satisfied with the eyeliner of one of the models' eyes, and asked the makeup artist to repaint all the models' eyeliner.
Because of his position in the European fashion industry, no one dared to say anything.
"Hi, it's you. Do you still want to take pictures?"
Diao Ranran asked with a smile as she struggled to peek her face out from behind a large bouquet of flowers.
Out of professional habits, Bonnie Kers frowned and looked at her dress today, feeling a little rustic, completely unrelated to the word "fashion", and the corner of her clothes was even stained with flower mud.
A woman who is neither fashionable nor dirty, he quickly came to a conclusion.
If it weren't for the last time when I had a good first impression of her, Bonnie Kers would have wanted to turn around and leave.
"What do you think fashion is?"
He asked suddenly, without warning, in English, of course.
Diao Ranran was stunned, she understood, but she didn't think of why this person would ask such a strange question to herself.
She held the flowers and subconsciously looked left and right, trying to tell if the media had changed the mode of street interviews: sending handsome guys and hipster men to the streets, attracting the attention of passers-by, and then waiting for an opportunity to conduct interviews.
"Don't you understand English?"
Seeing that Diao Ranran looked left and right and did not speak, Boni Kers asked a little frantically, English, French, Italian, Spanish, German, he can do it, but the level of Chinese is limited to "hello".
She had no choice but to bite the bullet and say: "I don't care about fashion, I only care about food and vegetables, I care about life and death." Fashion is someone else's, I just want to face the sea and bloom in spring. ”
After speaking, Diao Ranran felt that her head was too big, she still thought that this was a program interview with a certain TV station, and it took a lot of effort for her to find a few literate modern poems in her mind, plagiarize them, and say them.
It's rare to show off the last time on TV, maybe it's still broadcast overseas, and you must not lose the face of the Chinese.
Translating Chinese poetry into English, although the meaning is correct, the charm is not necessarily, and I don't know if this foreigner can understand it, whether it should be an embroidered pillow. Diao Ranran secretly scolded herself.
She could never have imagined that this answer would change her life.
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