Fu Meiling was shocked by He Cong's aura. In what she thinks is rich in life experience, it is the first time that she has been subdued by a man's aura, and it is such a young man!

It is a kind of aura that looks at all beings and sees through human nature...... Fu Meiling couldn't help but shudder.

Seeing her mother trembling, Vivi took out a scarf from her backpack and put it on her. Fu Meiling glanced up at Wei Wei sideways, and a warmth suddenly rose in her heart.

"Can I get my money back?" Fu Meiling asked nervously.

"Well...... Theoretically, of course, no problem. ”

He Cong straightened his posture forward, his squinted eyes shining behind the lenses.

"What does that mean?" Fu Meiling's face was full of suspicion, feeling that He Cong had something to say, and her expression became even more nervous.

"Don't be nervous, I mean you can definitely win this lawsuit, it's just ...... It may be difficult to execute. ”

Seeing Fu Meiling's confused face, He Cong smiled faintly.

In other words, although the lawsuit is won, the money may not be fully recovered. If you can get some of it back, it's already the best result. Of course, I'll do my best to get it for you. As long as there is money in the account of the client, it will be transferred to your account as soon as possible. ”

Fu Meiling breathed a sigh of relief. He Cong asked the assistant to prepare the documents and guide Fu Meiling to sign them one by one.

"Then I'll prepare the materials to apply for filing the case first, and you wait for me to notify the result, it should be soon."

The assistant led Fu Meiling to the finance office to pay the fee, and saw that Fu Meiling was a little painful when she saw the bill.

"Mom, it's already cheap."

Weiwei whispered, afraid that her mother would complain.

Lawyers all charge consultation fees by the minute, and He Cong only charged 5,000 yuan for taking their case, which was completely unexpected by Weiwei. I'm afraid that 5,000 yuan is not even enough for the travel expenses of the case......

At the elevator door, Fu Meiling suddenly remembered something, turned her head and pushed the door into He Cong's office, and Weiwei had no choice but to follow.

He Cong was looking down at the documents, and when he looked up at Fu Meiling who was uninvited, he couldn't help frowning, but he immediately stretched out.

"Are you okay?"

"That's ......"

Fu Meiling moistened her lips, tightened the scarf on her shoulders with both hands, and said weakly:

"I would like to ask, in the event of a divorce, does the property with the names of both spouses have to be divided equally? And should the bride price given by the man be refunded? Does the woman have to bear the debts owed by the man? ”

When Weiwei heard her mother's question, she immediately understood that she was planning for her eldest sister Feifei's divorce. The answers to these questions can be known with your eyes closed, and the result will definitely be unfavorable to Fei Fei. Otherwise, Shen He would not have drafted any divorce agreement.

"I'm sorry, I'm not good at the divorce property division lawsuit, or I can introduce a divorce lawyer to you for consultation."

He Cong suddenly felt that Fu Meiling was a little bit inched. For the sake of Ke Nansheng's face, he is equivalent to volunteering to help Fu Meiling fight the lawsuit. This kind of tug-of-war lawsuit, with a starting price of at least 200,000 yuan, only 5,000 yuan, I am afraid that it is not even enough for travel expenses. Now Fu Meiling wants to fight a divorce lawsuit again, and every question she asks is full of calculations.

Was Ke Nansheng's head kicked by a donkey, how could he fall in love with such a daughter. Although the girl is very good-looking, and her style of behavior is still steady and dignified, I am afraid it will be a trouble to have such a mother. Or Ke Nansheng is just playing with emotions on a whim, and falling in love with girls at different levels must be full of excitement.

Fu Meiling walked out of the lawyer's office with an anxious expression, reached out and took off the scarf and returned it to Weiwei.

"Mom, do you want your eldest sister to divorce?" Weiwei put away her scarf and took the opportunity to ask.

"What do you want or not, they are not children, I can still manage their affairs!"

Fu Meiling sighed. Recently, she has been riddled with disasters, and her heart is about to twist into a mess.

"If the eldest sister really wants to leave Shen He, I think you should return Shen He's one million to him."

"What?!"

Fu Meiling immediately looked at Wei Wei like a fried fighting, as if she didn't know her.

"Are you in a bad head? What a bastard talk! You hurry up and leave yours, I'm going home and be quiet. ”

"It's impossible for Shen He to let my eldest sister go, unless you return his dowry, my eldest sister can live an easy life......"

"Fart!"

Fu Meiling turned around and left, just now she wanted to give Weiwei a ride, which would be full of anger, and she couldn't tear Weiwei apart.

Shen He's offer of the bride price is a matter of willingness to fight, if he divorces Fei Fei, he will go back, it is not a reversal of the river and the demolition of the bridge!

My daughter is a good yellow flower girl to marry you, you don't want it for a few days, and you want to return the money? There are no doors!

Fu Meiling scolded secretly, pulled away her little Mercedes-Benz, and drove past Wei Wei with a bang.

Wei Wei sighed softly, worried about the mysterious future of her eldest sister Fei Fei. With Weiwei's understanding of Shen He, it is impossible for Fei Fei to divorce Shen He easily.

"Well, isn't that who?"

"The cook in the crockpot house seems to be called Weiwei."

Xie Hui looked at Weiwei and walked towards the bus stop across the road, and Wang Han also looked at Weiwei suspiciously.

"How did she end up here?"

This area is a famous business district, except for the law firm is the financial and insurance investment building. The appearance of a cook here is really a bit unpredictable.

The assistant asked for instructions at the door to find He Cong. He Cong was a little displeased.

"Didn't you see me talking about the case? Anyone who comes must make a reservation in advance. ”

He Cong's gaze was sharp, and his assistant immediately withdrew silently from the door. The door was pushed open again, and Xie Hui and Wang Han walked in.

"Barrister He, do I have to make an appointment too?"

Xie Hui smiled and walked straight to the reception area by the floor-to-ceiling window, leaning back on the large three-person sofa with his thighs crossed. Wang Han sat on the single sofa next to Xie Hui and smiled politely at He Cong.

"Did we come too hastily? Excuse me, Lawyer He. We are here for the Rejuvenation Fund. ”

Wang Han smiled.

In addition to Xie Hui's posture towards Ke Nansheng, he can also lower his posture, and he doesn't pay attention to anyone's posture, Wang Han is worried that one day Xie Hui will suffer. But he is not Xie Hui's person, and there is no need to warn him. Even if he alerted Xie Hui, Xie Hui would not be able to listen to him, and maybe he would be jealous of him, and it might affect the business cooperation between the two companies in the future.

Although He Cong couldn't get used to seeing Xie Hui as the crown prince, Xie Hui was a big financier, and he could tolerate him. Xie Hui and Wang Han are the main persons in charge of the Huanmei Charity Fund, which was established by Shengshi Huamei.

He Cong really doesn't understand why Ke Nansheng is willing to be a behind-the-scenes hero and let a young master like Xie Hui show his face in the media, fortunately, the chairman of the Huanmei Fund is Ke Nansheng's mother, otherwise he is really worried that Xie Hui will affect the image of the Huanmei Charity Fund.

"Of course Xie Shao doesn't need to make an appointment, I'm here with me, and you don't have to worry about coming to me in person. Hurry up and make tea for Xie Shao and brew that West Lake green bamboo. ”

He Cong's eyes flashed thin, giving Xie Hui enough face.