Chapter 663
Chapter 663
Feng Xian truthfully conveyed her mother's sinister intentions to Lord Zhan Han.
After Zhan Hanjue saw the text message on his mobile phone, he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.
A gentle and merciful mother wants to put Zheng Ling to death? Does he love his daughter, or does he have ulterior motives?
He felt a pair of invisible hands behind his back, manipulating everyone, and the final purpose was to pull Zheng Ling to the Infernal Hell.
The trial is imminent.
The Lord of Frost is walking on thin ice.
Because it was Zheng Ling, he couldn't allow himself to make any mistakes.
Thinking carefully, Zhou Xiang calculated.
In the end, the Lord of War decided to play another trump card.
Zhan Hanjue called Guan Xiao. He asked, "Who is Tian Gunong's lawyer?" ”
"And who to please?" Guan Xiaozhang was confused, aren't the two most famous people in the industry Wang Chong and Zhang Zhun?
"Ye Feng." War Chill Lord.
Guan Xiaodao: "The Tian family spent a lot of money to hire Wang Chong, a gold medal lawyer in the imperial capital. And our lawyer is no worse than him, it is an experienced lawyer Zhang Zhun. ”
Zhan Han Jue said, "Zheng Ling's lawyer must be someone whose strength completely crushes any elite lawyer in the imperial capital. Zhang Zhun and Wang Chong are comparable in strength. ”
"Use a private jet to pick him up overnight."
Guan Xiao nodded, "Yes." ”
Guan Xiao didn't come back to his senses for a long time.
"President, he's still abroad."
Finally ushered in the day of Zheng Ling's trial.
Morning. The convoy of the warriors drove mightily towards the courthouse.
I always feel that the president is a bit overkill, and he has obviously found someone to blame, which is already a foolproof plan. However, the president activated the double insurance.
Sure enough, when it came to his wife, the president was a little abnormal.
At the entrance of the courthouse, there was a sea of people.
The reporter held up the camera and flashed the spotlight at the intersection.
At the front of the line is the Rolls-Royce of the War Chill Lord, followed by the extended Lincoln of the War Tingye. Fengxian's BMW followed.
At the end, there is the lawyer invited by the Zhan family.
Storm got out of the car first, then walked to the back and opened the door for Warlord himself. Wheelchair sliding down a temporary ramp.
The reporter's camera immediately shifted to Zhan Hanjue's face, and they asked nonsense:
Anger overflowed from the bottom of the wind's eyes, and his fists clenched. "Someone arranged a press conference for us in advance. President, this is the first time you've appeared in public since you injured both legs. I'm afraid the reporter's questions will be very tricky. ”
Zhan Hanjue looked like he was coming to cover the troops, "Hmm." ”
"Zhan Shao, can't you stand up on these legs anymore?"
"Zhan Shao, after hearing that your legs are disabled, I stepped down from all positions in the Zhan Clan. May I ask if you asked for it on your own initiative or was you ruthlessly abandoned by the Zhan Clan? ”
"Zhan Ye, you are now unable to move, will you also step down as the CEO of Media Asia in the near future?"
With such a keen question, if it is a little-known young reporter, he naturally does not dare to ask such a question.