"Ahh

I don't know if it's an illusion, Zhang Hao only felt that after Shen Weiwei's blink, her eyes were full of murderous aura.

I saw the other party gritting his teeth and saying: "Do you know that although my wife was late for work yesterday, I worked overtime until 12 o'clock the day before!"

Today, it was also because of you that I quickly finished handling the case at hand, so that I could spare some time to entertain you.

You don't know that being a lawyer doesn't have working hours, no off-duty hours, and no overtime pay.

Clients should always provide legal advice, no matter how late it is.

My wife is so miserable, you still say that I have an easy job? Zhang Hao, you don't have a heart! ”

"This..."Looking at the old classmate who jumped on his feet, Zhang Hao hurriedly said, "Sister Weiwei, calm and calm, in public, pay attention to the influence." ”

"How do you want me to be calm..."Shen Weiwei complained, "Since I started working, my eye cream can't cover my dark circles!" ”

"Ahh ”

Fortunately, Shen Weiwei didn't mean to embarrass him, and said, "You have changed a lot, why don't you tell me about your experience?" ”

Zhang Hao said: "Well, this starts with me getting a few pairs of calligraphy and paintings. ”

After telling Shen Weiwei, Wang Wei and others about his encounter with Yang Yan at the auction, he thought of a countermeasure.

He didn't want to hide the fact that he was rich from his trusted friends, but the systematic things couldn't be exposed, so he had to say that he had gone far and got a few authentic works of Song Huizong by luck.

After listening to the history of Zhang Hao's artistic processing, Shen Weiwei suddenly realized: "I see, I didn't expect that you have changed careers to the antique industry, and you are worthy of being a graduate of the history department." ”

"Haha, it's just a fluke."

At noon, the two went to the law firm's cafeteria for dinner.

Because he had just poured a stomach full of iced American, Zhang Hao's appetite at this time was quite average, and it was not until he saw a dish of fried duck intestines with sour cowpeas that his appetite was aroused.

He couldn't wait to order this dish, adding two more dishes, but he didn't notice the meaningful smile on Shen Weiwei's face.

After finding a seat and sitting down, Zhang Hao handed the first chopsticks for lunch to the duck intestines.

Then, a bewildered expression immediately appeared on his face.

After eating it in his mouth, he realized that there was no duck intestine in this dish at all, but gluten made in the shape of duck intestines.

Shen Weiwei, who was on the other side, was already laughing happily at this time.

Zhang Hao cast a puzzled expression at the other party, only to hear Shen Weiwei laugh and say, "Haha, you are also fooled!" Do you think this gluten shape is very similar to duck intestines? In fact, this dish is a big hole in our cafeteria. ”

"No, he fried gluten and fried gluten, why did he make it into such a hollow oval shape, coupled with the black sauce on the gluten, it's hard not to mistake people for duck intestines!"

Zhang Hao said very aggrievedly, "By the way, Lawyer Shen, isn't this really a deception of consumers?" Isn't it a slap in the face to do this in the law firm? ”

"Of course not, people's menus clearly say that this dish is 'stir-fried gluten with sour cowpeas'." Shen Weiwei seriously imitated Zhang Hao's movements when ordering,

"If you want to blame, you can only blame you for not asking what kind of dish it is when you order, but keep saying 'this, this' to the aunt who is cooking."

Zhang Hao looked at the direction of the canteen window, and sighed for a long time: "Alas, you don't have a heart, profiteer." ”

"Hahaha..."

...

Zhang Hao was laughing and laughing, but Yang Yan's home was cloudy.

Wang Xiaohui sent her son into the bedroom after returning home, and then found Yang Yan and said, "Let's get a divorce." ”

Yang Yan wondered, "Why?" Didn't we get it done? ”

"I still can't accept your cheating." Wang Xiaohui said lightly, "Don't worry, I don't want your money." ”

"Hiss...," Yang Yan groaned slightly, "If you write this down, I can divorce you." ”

"No problem, I've written it all." Wang Xiaohui casually shook a divorce agreement, "I have learned about the relevant situation, because the evidence of your cheating in marriage is conclusive, so we don't need a cooling-off period for divorce when we go to the court to handle the divorce, so let's hurry up and get things done now." ”

Yang Yanle, who didn't know that his wife had killed her relatives in righteousness, agreed: "Okay." ”

After returning from the court in the afternoon, Wang Xiaohui took her packed luggage and her son back to her parents' house together.

Yang Yan stayed alone in an empty house, but he didn't feel lonely, but happily called Liu Liang to his house, and by the way, he studied the travel plan for next week.

"After the creditors' meeting is over next Monday, we will go to Sanya to have a good time." Yang Yan was beautiful in her arms, and said in high spirits, "This time, let's take the route of a drunken gold fan!" The plane has to take business class, the hotel has to live in the presidential suite, and then rent a Rolls-Royce, and also have a Bentley. ”

"Wow, honey, that sounds great!" Liu Liang said coquettishly in her voice, "Then you hurry up and book air tickets and hotels, just let me help you with your staff!" ”

"Okay, there's no upper limit to the budget, let's play open!" Yang Yanhao said dryly, "Come, book the ticket first, pick the most expensive one, and don't want a discounted business class ticket!" ”

Liu Liang was not polite to him, and immediately took Yang Yan's mobile phone and chose the most expensive direct flight ticket to Sanya for the two of them next Tuesday.

Yang Yan was unequivocal, took the phone and was about to pay, but was interrupted by an unexpected prompt: "Your ID card is restricted from traveling by plane, high-speed rail and other means of transportation." ”

He blinked, scratched his head, and said, "What's the situation, am I dazzled?" ”

Liu Liang pouted: "Honey, you can try again." ”

"Okay."

Yang Yan nodded and tried to place an order again, but got the same result.

This time, he finally reacted -

will be restricted from taking airplanes and high-speed rail, isn't it the treatment that only dishonest executioners have?

Thinking of this, he hurriedly pushed away the beauty in his arms, clicked on the app inquired by the dishonest person with his slightly trembling fingers, and entered his personal information.

Suddenly, a text appeared on his screen: "Yang Yan, the dishonest person subject to execution"

Yang Yan instantly froze in place as if he had been struck by lightning, and Liu Liang no longer looked at him with flattering and adoring eyes, but instead looked at him with horror and disgust.

'Who is it, who has betrayed me?' ’

A long list of names flashed in Yang Yan's heart, and he quickly locked the suspect on Wang Xiaohui, who was acting abnormally today.

He angrily called out, only to find that he had been blocked.

He opened WeChat again, found Wang Xiaohui's name, and was about to make a voice call to question the other party, but received a short video from Wang Xiaohui.

This video is the one where he "showed his might" at the auction.

'Zhang Hao, you're going to put me to death! ’

Yang Yan roared in his heart, and received another message from Wang Xiaohui on his mobile phone: "You have no heart." ”