"The case hasn't even started yet, I don't know."

"Although he is a member of the Feng family, he doesn't have anything to do with that family, the person he beat sounds rich and powerful, you and Senior Lu must help him."

In the last sentence, Song Zhiyue's tone was full of begging.

Hearing her voice a little choked, Jiang Fengxing assured her: "Don't worry, he is our good buddy, how can we care." ”

After talking on the phone, Su Wansheng put away his mobile phone, saw that Song Zhiyue's eyes were red just now, and comforted: "With Jiang Fengxing and Zhen Ming here, it will be fine to seal the dust." ”

Song Zhiyue nodded, but her heart was still flustered.

She suddenly realized that she was very useless, and she couldn't help him at all.

Su Wansheng was about to say something, but the mobile phone rang, and it was Lu Zhenming who called her back.

She slashed it open and connected: "Are you done?" ”

"Who were you talking to on the phone?"

As soon as Su Wansheng hung up the phone just now, he came out of the conference room.

Hearing Tang Mo say that she called him, he immediately replied to her, but it was on the phone.

He went back to the office and called her back, still on the phone.

He drank a glass of water and called her back, still on the phone.

Fifteen minutes elapsed between the time he gave her the first call back and the time he was able to get through to her a few seconds ago.

Her phone call has been on for a long time, and it can basically be concluded that it is not a matter of work.

For private matters, such a long phone call can be determined to be a phone porridge.

He had been depressed just now, Song Zhiyue was in a company with her, who was she talking to on the phone?

Except for Song Zhiyue, she basically has no friends, let alone friends who can make her talk on the phone.

Su Wansheng replied: "Jiang Xian." ”

Lu Zhenming narrowed his deep black eyes, and secretly thought in his heart: Is it Jiang Fengxing who is flamboyant and flirtatious in disguise? Otherwise what can they say, say it for so long?

Although he thought so in his heart, there was no change in his tone: "Is there something wrong with you calling me?" ”

Su Wansheng looked at the mirror in front of the pool: "It's okay now." ”

Lu Zhenming persistently asked: "What happened just now?" ”

"I want you to come out to play after you get off work, Yueyue is very worried about him."

Lu Zhenming glanced at the time in the lower right corner of the computer, and got off work in a few minutes, he answered the phone with one hand, moved the mouse with the other, and clicked to shut down.

"Feng Chen has encountered some things, and he may have been a little busy recently."

Su Wansheng said "um" and said, "You were busy just now, so I called Jiang Fengxing, and he already told me." ”

Lu Zhenming was silent, the matter of sealing the dust can be finished in two or three sentences, and it won't take fifteen minutes, right?

It must be Jiang Feng who is molesting his family!

That's how long it can be said.

After talking to Su Wansheng on the phone, he found Jiang Fengxing's phone and dialed it.

Jiang Fengxing was about to leave work when the secretary came in with a document and asked him to sign it.

As he flipped through the papers, the phone he kept next to him rang.

He didn't see who called, so he just took it and scratched it and put it in his ear: "Hey, hello." ”

Lu Zhenming opened his mouth and went straight to the topic: "Sheng Sheng called you?" ”

Jiang Fengxing flipped to the last page of the document, signed his name on it, and replied, "That's right." ”