Zheng Yu put away the wine decanter with a smile: "Xiaoyang called me just now and asked me to attend a small banquet in the evening." I thought I couldn't lose my brother, okay? ”

Cui Ying narrowed her peach blossom eyes slightly, her thin lips pursed into a zigzag, and she couldn't see her joy or anger.

He picked up his glass and took a sip.

With elegant movements and long knuckled fingers, looking at it makes people feel that he is a young master from a noble family.

Zheng Yu took a sip of saliva.

Obviously, everyone grew up on Fengtang Street, but Cui Ying seems to be a level higher than them, with his own luxury.

But not in the future, he has a stable relationship with Song Xiaoyang, and he will be the president's son-in-law in the future.

has already entered the upper class with half a foot, on a par with Cui Ying, a partner of the law firm.

Thinking of this, Zheng Yu smiled and took a sip from his wine glass.

There is nothing to talk about when the two of them eat.

After eating and drinking silently for a few minutes, Zheng Yu spoke: "Brother, there is a question, I wanted to ask you last time." ”

Cui Ying looked at him lightly.

"With your status, you don't have to take the case yourself at all, and it's this kind of small case. Why? ”

He was referring to why he wanted to help Ji Shi take his case.

Zheng Yu didn't know if he was suspicious, but he always felt that Cui Ying's cold eyes seemed a little mocking.

He frowned, in fact, he had always disliked Cui Ying's eyes.

High up and look down on all beings.

But under such eyes, without waiting for him to speak, he actually reflected on whether he had asked the wrong question.

"Let her find another lawyer, how long do you think Song Xiaoyang will find out that you have a fiancée?"

Zheng Yu's breath was slightly suffocated, and he lowered his head in embarrassment and took a sip of wine.

Cui Ying smiled indifferently, the hand that pinched the chopsticks, a dragonfly was in the soy sauce dish like a little water, and the tender white geoduck entered his mouth, chewing slowly.

Zheng Yu swallowed his saliva again, rubbed his fingers nervously, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

He invited Cui Ying to this meal in advance, just hoping that he would keep his mouth shut and not say what he shouldn't say in front of Song Xiaoyang. But now there are no such concerns.

Raised his wine glass and toasted to Cui Ying: "No wonder you can be a barrister, this meal is worth it." ”

He said that Cui Ying was on his side.

Zheng Yu calmed down and ate and drank with confidence.

Cui Ying's peach blossom eyes fluctuated, and he asked casually: "Are you sure Ji Shi won't trouble you again?" ”

Speaking of this, Zheng Yu's waist straightened up suddenly: "No." She will have the opportunity to be the wife of a bank president in the future, if she only relies on her own small shop, how can she cross the class? ”

"Women are very realistic. How proud can you be when she is? ”

Cui Ying tugged at the corners of her lips, noncommittal.

In the evening, Zheng Yu went to the dinner party.

Cui Ying had already received an invitation to the dinner party, and left after only showing his face at the banquet.

Song Xiaoyang took Zheng Yu's arm, glanced at the direction Cui Ying left, and said curiously: "What is Cui Ying busy with?" ”

Tonight is the birthday banquet of Wanjia, one of the four kings of Lingjiang, and he actually left like this?

There are countless powerful and famous people in the huge Lingjiang City, but there are only a few on the tip of the pyramid, one Fu, two Tang, three Pei, and forty thousand, which are tacitly understood.

Zheng Yu borrowed his girlfriend's light to come to this place, and he was busy making friends with powerful people.

He had a little opinion about Zheng Yu in his heart: that kid obviously also received an invitation to the dinner, but he didn't reveal a word in front of him.

He said lightly: "It seems that there is an important customer to accompany me." ”

Song Xiaoyang's eyes moved slightly, and he still felt strange: "What important customers can be more important than Old Man Wan?" ”