At three o'clock in the afternoon, in a café somewhere, Wei Zhongwen and Tang Yuran sat side by side, with a cup of coffee in front of them, judging from the temperature and remaining amount of coffee, it was obvious that the two had been waiting for a while.

"Is he really going to see us?" Tang Yuran on the side looked a little apprehensive, and kept looking in the direction of the door, an hour had passed since the time of the appointment, but the other party had no intention of showing up.

"Rest easy." On the surface, Wei Zhongwen seems to be more calm than Tang Yuran, but in fact, he is not completely sure in his heart.

The person they want to meet is Feng Ming, who is Zhang Jingya's legitimate boyfriend.

Feng Ming works for a technology company, and as a supervisor in the company, he is glamorous on the surface, but in fact, overtime is just commonplace. So Zhang Jingya and Feng Ming can not spend much time together, it can be said that in Feng Ming's world, his work occupies at least eighty percent of the time, and the remaining twenty percent, half of which is given to Zhang Jingya and half is given to rest.

And it is precisely this that Wei Zhongwen can't understand why, even though the two don't spend much time together, Zhang Jingya has a deep love for Feng Ming, and even chose to commit suicide because of emotional injury.

Could it be that Zhang Jingya's death has another hidden meaning?

Just as Wei Zhongwen was thinking about various possibilities, his thoughts were interrupted by the sound of "jingling" at the door, which was the wind chimes placed by the store at the door. And at this moment, the sound of wind chimes sounded so harsh.

It was that person who came.

"That seems to be Feng Ming." Tang Yuran on the side reminded in a low voice. Tang Yuran had only seen each other's photos on the Internet, so he wasn't very sure.

Dressed in casual clothes and straddled a backpack, he looked around as if he was looking for someone.

Seeing this, Wei Zhongwen stood up and said in Feng Ming's direction, "Mr. Feng, this way." ”

Feng Ming looked at Wei Zhongwen when he heard the sound, nodded as if in a gesture, and then walked in the direction of the two.

"Hello Mr. Feng, I am Wei Zhongwen who spoke to you on the phone before." Wei Zhongwen said, politely extending his right hand. "This is my assistant, Miss Tang."

"Hello, Mr. Feng." Tang Yuran said, also stood up, and shook hands with Feng Ming just like Wei Zhongwen.

"Hello." Feng Ming's face was cold, and he looked completely uninterested, as if he didn't want to come to this appointment.

After all three of them were seated, the waiter on the side stepped forward and said, "Hello sir, may I ask you what you have to drink?" ”

"No need, I'll leave in a moment." Feng Ming waved his hand, indicating that he didn't need any services.

"Mr. Feng seems to be in a hurry to leave." Wei Zhongwen said, smiled slightly, naturally picked up the coffee on the side, and said to the waiter: "My cup is already cold, please help me change it, anyway, we have to stay here for a while." ”

Although the words were addressed to the waiter, Feng Ming could clearly feel that the other party's piercing gaze was looking at him at this time. This person is even more powerful than he imagined.

Feng Ming quietly adjusted the seat, trying to find his rhythm in this way. "I still have something to do, let's get straight to the point, Lawyer Wei might as well say anything directly, so it's good for everyone."

Lawyer Wei?

When she heard this title, Tang Yuran on the side was stunned for a moment, but when she looked at Wei Zhongwen on the side with her spare eyes, she found that the other party looked like she knew it well, she suddenly understood something, and listened to the conversation between the two silently.

"I naturally know that Mr. Feng is a busy man, otherwise Mr. Feng would not arrive an hour later than the agreed time, wouldn't he?" Wei Zhongwen said and smiled quietly.

As soon as these words came out, Feng Ming felt a little empty-hearted. He originally did it on purpose, wanting to use this to embarrass the other party and make them retreat, but he didn't expect that Wei Zhongwen would directly put this matter on the table, and the fact that he was late was counted in and out of his words.

Feng Ming's face suddenly became a little unbearable. It's a fact that you're late, and it's a faux pas. He coughed as if embarrassed, trying to hide something.

"Since Mr. Feng is so busy, then I'll just say it." Wei Zhongwen continued, as if he didn't mean to make trouble just now.

"Okay." Feng Ming said in response, his face still a little embarrassed.

After all, Feng Ming is a person who engages in technology, and he still loses slightly in dealing with people. What's more, this person is Wei Zhongwen.

"I have already said on the phone before, I came this time to be entrusted by Miss Zhang Jingya." Wei Zhongwen said calmly. It seems that the charred corpse seen in the morning is just a hallucination.

"What does that woman want?" At the mention of Zhang Jingya, Feng Ming obviously began to get excited, instead of pretending to be calm just now.

Seeing the other party like this, even Tang Yuran understood that the other party didn't seem to know about Zhang Jingya's death.

"What Miss Zhang wants, Mr. Feng should know best. Isn't it? Wei Zhongwen didn't answer the rhetorical question, he said while staring at Feng Ming tightly, not letting go of any of the other party's micro-expressions.

"I've made it clear to her before, we don't have any relationship with each other, even if she comes to you, the result will be the same." Feng Ming couldn't help but feel a little excited as he spoke, as if Wei Zhongwen had touched something.

"That being said, since I'm here, isn't it obvious what Miss Zhang thinks?" Wei Zhongwen said, smiling noncommittally.

"We've already broken up peacefully, and even if she pesters me, I won't give her a penny."

Hearing Feng Ming's words, Wei Zhongwen replied quietly. "Breakup fee... If you can't even talk about this issue, then today's meeting is really a waste of time. ”

"I know what you want to say, I know Zhang Jingya too well, she is a goblin who eats people and doesn't spit out bones. In the past few years with her, I have spent a lot of money on her, all my salary has been given to her, and I haven't saved a penny, but that's it, she is still not satisfied, and she is still still..." "Forget it, I'm a man too, I hope you understand."

"Of course." Wei Zhongwen said, nodding in agreement, but then the conversation changed, and he spoke: "But just the words of Mr. Feng's family, I'm afraid it can't explain anything." ”

"Heh... Don't think about it, I know what that woman told you. Feng Ming said, with a hint of mockery on his face. But what you said is also right, the words of the family are indeed not enough to believe, after all, she is such a goblin who can manipulate people's hearts. ”

The word "goblin" sounded quite harsh, but Wei Zhongwen didn't want to argue with the other party.

If Feng Ming knew about Zhang Jingya's death at this time, how would he react, could he still say such ruthless words?

Although Wei Zhongwen didn't know what the real agreement between the two was, judging from Feng Ming's reaction, he also guessed a thing or two.

There is probably only one other man who can make a man so angry.

But even so, Zhang Jingya still asked the other party for a breakup fee, and even if the lawyer found it, it did not arouse Feng Ming's suspicion at all, that is, in Zhang Jingya's hands, there may be something that the other party is afraid of.

What could these things be?

Wei Zhongwen is not confident that he can guess at the moment. In this case, retreat is often the best choice.

"As for how to evaluate my client, I don't think that's the main purpose of my visit. We may wish to return to the question we have just raised. Wei Zhongwen said, deliberately accentuating his tone.

"I've made it clear just now that I'm not going to give her another penny, no matter who comes." Feng Ming said, his face was already a little impatient.

Hearing the other party's words, Wei Zhongwen seemed to have captured something. He smiled quietly and said, "It's understandable that Mr. Feng is so resistant, but this kind of thing. If I can't meet my client's request, I think there will be many more such meetings. ”

"Mr. Wei, I really don't have any money." Feng Ming said, and couldn't help but sigh. "The ones I gave her last time are all my possessions."

"But you should know better than anyone else the amount my client is asking for."

"What the hell is she trying to do? Although 50,000 is not a big amount, it is already all my assets. I don't have 150,000 for her anyway. Feng Ming said, leaning heavily on the back of the seat, as if resigned to his fate.

In other words, Zhang Jingya not only asked Feng Ming for a breakup fee before she died, but the amount of the breakup fee was not a small number, but as much as 200,000.

What kind of secret can give Zhang Jingya the confidence to ask for 200,000.

But based on Feng Ming's rhetoric alone, Wei Zhongwen was not completely sure to judge the truth of the matter.

There has always been a doubt in Wei Zhongwen's heart: whether Feng Ming knew that Zhang Jingya had died in the fire.

The fire broke out at 10:31 a.m., and at this time, Feng Ming should be at work.

If you want to know the alibi of the other party, you only need to check the surveillance.

But what if Zhang Jingya didn't actually die by suicide?

A diary with unknown origins, even if the time of suicide is written on it, it does not necessarily mean that Zhang Jingya will really choose to commit suicide as written above.

But the fact is that Zhang Jingya's death really happened, and it was carried out in an extremely cruel and non-existent way.

Would a suicidal person really choose this way?

At this time, Wei Zhongwen wanted to use the man in front of him to solve the doubts in his heart.

"Mr. Feng, that incident should have been a secret between you, but the reason why Miss Zhang asked for 200,000 yuan... I think Mr. Feng should care more than anyone else..."Wei Zhongwen was halfway through his words, and then suddenly fell silent. But the meaning of his words is clear.

When Feng Ming heard Wei Zhongwen's words, he was stunned at first, and then he showed an annoyed and angry look. "What do you say? That woman even told you about that? If it weren't for the fact that the three of them were in public, maybe in the next second, Feng Ming would slap the table and get up.

"What do you think?" Wei Zhongwen just smiled slightly and asked rhetorically. "What kind of person Miss Zhang is, doesn't Mr. Feng know best?"

"What's your relationship with her!" Hearing Wei Zhongwen's words, Feng Ming finally couldn't help it, he gritted his teeth and looked at the other party, as if Wei Zhongwen knew something terrible.

"Simple delegation relationship." Loud and sound, word by word, Wei Zhongwen said with confidence.