No doubt is reasonable. Until the truth is revealed, all judgments are conjectures. The only difference lies in how far the conjecture differs from reality.

Su Qiao knew this very well, so she confused the situation and said: "The day I first came here, you told me that the old lawyer in the firm was unwilling to take the order, so you appointed me. You guessed it, they really didn't

Dare to come."

She threw the leather bag on the grass, only cherishing a bottle of wine.

The sweet smell filled the evening breeze, and she lowered her voice even more: "They usually form cliques in the company, plan carefully, and take advantage of everything. When it comes to a critical moment, they work together to push me out..."

Lu Mingyuan is not the right person to listen to.

He quickly summarized what Su Qiao meant: "According to what you said, they work alone and work together to bully newcomers."

Then he said lukewarmly: "You can't change companies? There is only one law firm in Beijing?"

Phew, my back hurts when I stand and talk.

Su Qiao cursed in her heart.

She hugged the wine bottle tighter, rested her chin on the mouth of the bottle, and said tit for tat: "What about you, Lu Mingyuan, why don't you terminate your contract with Jiang Xiuqi's agency? Is there only one agency in London?"

Before Lu Mingyuan could answer, Su Qiao explained: "Actually, Jiang Xiuqi is very good to you. He tried his best and used all his resources to build momentum for you, but you two... have different ideas."

She murmured to herself: "My relatives are different. My brothers and sisters all want me to die."

The words were spoken in a very small voice, and only she could hear them.

The lush grass became a scapegoat. Su Qiao vented her anger and pulled out a piece of grass, but its rhizome was deeply rooted, bringing out a few pieces of soil, all of which sprinkled on her shoes.

"How much do you know about my father?" Lu Mingyuan suddenly squatted down and looked at Su Qiao, "Have you heard about what he used to do in the company?"

Su Qiao said without hesitation: "Be the assistant to the chairman."

Lu Mingyuan corrected: "That's what it says on the surface."

Su Qiao leaned forward and said: "The chairman is dead. On the day of his car accident, the entire road was blocked. As for what his assistant did secretly, is it important?"

Lu Mingyuan did not answer. From Su Qiao's perspective, he could see his Adam's apple and collarbone. With an attitude of appreciating art, she looked deeper into his collar.

The two are very close.

As expected, Lu Mingyuan stepped back and sat on the soft grass. He found a corner in this busy street.

If it were a sunny day, many people would be sitting like him. Gray-feathered pigeons would appear in groups, holding their little scarlet paws, competing to grab the crumbs falling from the sky.

At this moment, there was no one around.

Lu Mingyuan was silent for a long time and asked: "You lawyers don't care who your employer is, you can get things done if you pay them, right?"

Su Qiao laughed: "Besides me, how many other lawyers have you contacted?"

"You are the only one." Lu Mingyuan said.

When he said "You are the only one", his eyes never left Su Qiao's eyes. She stared at him unceremoniously, feeling a little itchy for no reason, and then her mouth became dry, so she took a big sip of wine.

Lu Mingyuan added: "You are quite dedicated."

Su Qiao replied: "You finally praised me once."

Lu Mingyuan said in confusion: "This is the last time."

He had no intention of wasting time. He stood up on the spot, faced Su Qiao condescendingly, and issued an eviction order: "I'll give you a return ticket."

Su Qiao took a deep breath.

The most annoying thing in her life is being misunderstood that she has no money.

Su Qiao said: "Before returning to China, I will fulfill your father's instructions and transfer the property to your name. Where your father has gone, whether you tell me or not, it doesn't matter. I don't want to know."

Probably because she drank wine and was in a bad mood, her cheeks turned redder.

She whispered: "You didn't believe me anyway."

Lu Mingyuan acquiesced to her accusation.

He said: "I don't want to accept the contract, you can't force it."

Su Qiao certainly knew how stubborn Lu Mingyuan's character was. Even his cousin Jiang Xiuqi was speechless in front of him.

She unconsciously reached out and grabbed Lu Mingyuan's pants - this method of communication made her feel more secure and prevented Lu Mingyuan from turning around and leaving. But she pulled too tight, and her fingers touched his legs, like

A thug who takes advantage of the street.

Lu Mingyuan misunderstood: "If you pull my pants, I can't possibly agree to it."

Su Qiao shook his head and argued: "Listen to me, you must know the Great Fire of London in 1666. How many ancient buildings were destroyed by the fire, even St. Paul's Cathedral was not spared. The official death toll was only five, but there were no

People can see... corpses evaporated by high temperatures."

Lu Mingyuan didn't understand what she wanted to express.

Su Qiao continued: "After the fire, the plague was eliminated in London. Because all the rats in the cellars were burned to death, the city became habitable again."

She was particularly cryptic: "The more you worry, the more you have to expose the problem. If you can light a fire... all the mice will die."

Lu Mingyuan looked at her with complicated eyes.

He asked: "Who will deal with the aftermath?"

Su Qiao took advantage of the wine and said, "Of course it's me."

After saying this, she felt something on the top of her head. Later, when she realized what she was doing, Lu Mingyuan patted her head lightly, his movements loose and rash.

Su Qiao could even imagine that his demeanor and mental activities were similar to stroking Lin Hao's border collie.

She picked up the wine bottle and stood up again.

"I want to clear the lawyer's name," Su Qiao put his hand on Lu Mingyuan's shoulder and said, "Lawyers don't just do everything after receiving money. They just do legal things within the scope of their duties. Do you think other professions don't care about income?"

"

She expressed her own values: "If you drink enough water to satisfy your feelings, you are deceiving children."

Maybe God couldn't stand Su Qiao's Jiji Yingying and put a stumbling block under her feet. When she raised her feet forward, she happened to step on a stone. In addition, her knees were sore and numb after squatting for a long time.

It fell forward and was about to fall on the grass.

There was a pair of hands holding her waist in the darkness. Because her shirt was silky, his fingers rubbed a distance, buckled her tightly, and then released her.

Su Qiao's heart felt hot.
Chapter completed!