Wen Jie came out of Wang Hui's office, did not dare to delay at all, and directly navigated to the Pilot Law Firm.

Pilot Law Firm is worthy of being the leader of the lawyer industry in M City, and there are two towers towering into the sky in the core area of the financial business district of M City, which are the Twin Towers.

The Twin Towers are a landmark building in the city's financial business district, and Pilot Law Firm has rented thousands of square meters of office space in the Twin Towers as the office location of the law firm, which is self-evident in its luxury and style, and is a symbol of the status and strength of the industry.

Wen Jie was stopped as soon as he arrived at the front desk, and the front desk of the Pilot Law Firm was a beautiful lawyer, dressed in a well-fitting suit, with a professional smile on her face: "Do you have an appointment?" ”

"Yes! Wenjie of Huahai Group made an appointment with lawyer Zhang. Wen Jie smiled at her and said.

The front desk immediately contacted Lawyer Zhang's assistant internally.

When Wen Jie heard the front desk call the other party's * assistant on the phone, he secretly said in his heart: "You have to contact the assistant first, Zhang Meng is such a big shelf?" ”

Seeing that the front desk was still negotiating with the assistant, he took out the phone and dialed Zhang Meng, stepped forward and pressed the phone that was being talked about at the front desk.

"Hey, you...... I mean Mr. Wen......" The front desk was about to question, only to see Wen Jie make a silent gesture at her and shut his mouth in amusement.

The phone was quickly connected, and Wen Jie said to the receiver: "Zhang Meng, I'm downstairs." ”

I don't know how Zhang Meng responded on the phone, anyway, the front desk saw that the person who called himself Wenjie hung up the phone directly.

Not only did she gasp, but Mr. Li, who had been in charge of business with Lawyer Zhang before, was polite, and had never seen anyone talk to Lawyer Zhang like this.

What is the origin of this Wenjie?

The front desk was still pondering, and I saw that their law firm's famous temperament and big shelf lawyer Zhang came down trotting all the way down with high heels.

Zhang Meng held a document bag in his hand and went straight to Wenjie.

Wen Jie glanced at her and said, "Lawyer Zhang, you're too busy. ”

"yes, it's good to know!" Zhang Meng showed a gentle smile.

The front desk was stunned, when had Lawyer Zhang been so gentle with his clients, he had always been straight-faced, and his speech was as good as a machine gun.

Wen Jie took the document bag in Zhang Meng's hand and said, "Thank you, I'll invite you to dinner another day." ”

Turn around and leave.

Zhang Meng stepped forward to stop him, pointed to the document bag and said, "The person who died in the car accident is not small, you better be careful." ”

Wen Jie glanced at Zhang Meng strangely, not understanding whether Zhang Meng was worried that something had happened to him and that she would have to fight a lawsuit and increase her workload, or if this woman was really concerned about herself.

If it's the latter, then ...... Seems a bit of a hassle.

"Got it, I know it."

Wen Jie threw down this sentence and turned to leave the Twin Towers.

Zhang Meng watched Wen Jie's slender figure disappear at the door of the building, turning around and walking in the direction of the parking lot, until the figure finally disappeared. Then he turned around and prepared to go upstairs.

She paused as she passed by the front desk.

She took two steps forward and walked to the front desk, and the little beauty at the front desk quickly got up when she saw this, and asked in a low voice, "Lawyer Zhang, is there ...... Something? ”

I saw Zhang Meng lower his voice and said: "Just now this Wen Jie is the son of Wen Tianyi, the general manager of Huahai International, Huahai is an important client of our law firm, and he will come to me in the future and let him come up directly." ”

The front desk looked at Barrister Zhang in horror, with his delicate but extremely serious face, and nodded vigorously.

After Wen Jie got into the car, he started the car and did not return to Huahai in a hurry, but opened the file bag and couldn't wait to look through it.

I don't know if Zhang Meng's words worked or if that's the case, he first looked at the information of the man in black who died in a car accident:

Wang Hao, 30 years old, height 180, college degree, unmarried, from N City, came to M City three years ago to work, and began to work as a fitness coach in a fitness club last year.

The car accident caused a ruptured artery and he died of blood loss when he was taken to the hospital.

Wen Jie glanced at the owner's information Zhou Yachao, 40 years old, engaged in self-employment.

The car was lent to a friend half a year ago, and the friend and Wang Hao were colleagues, so the car was lent to Wang Hao.