Lu Weiwei choked at his words.

I just met you a few days ago, and I forgot my defense attorney so quickly?

However, Cheng Ji's next sentence made her even more harsh!

"Didn't you leave last night?" Cheng Ji closed his eyes and rubbed his head, and said vaguely, "I remember I paid..."

Lu Weiwei's face was red and intertwined, and it was extremely difficult to see!

She resisted the urge to slap the other party, gritted her teeth and said, "Mr. Cheng, I am your agent defense lawyer!"

Cheng Ji then woke up a little.

He squinted his eyes and looked at Lu Weiwei and muttered, "What do I say, why do you wear so much clothes..."

"..." Lu clenched her fists slightly.

"Is there anything wrong with me?" Cheng Ji slowly got up, his upper body was bare and his lower body was surrounded by sheets, and he didn't know if he was wearing pants.

Lu Weiwei did not expect this person's character, turned around calmly, and said to Cheng Ji with his back: "The case has begun to go through the process. I want to find you to understand the situation in some things, but the phone has not been reached."

There was a rustling sound behind me, as if I was getting up and dressing.

Lu Weiwei waited patiently for a while.

Bang!

A dull sound.

Then there was a jingle!

Lu Weiwei looked back in surprise and saw Cheng Ji fall to the ground wrapped in bed sheets, and all the paint boxes piled up on the feet of the bed were hit on him!

He must have been sleeping in a daze. He fell down and didn't know how painful it hurts. He shook his head and stood up.

Lu Weiwei couldn't help but say, "Mr. Cheng, you should clean up the house!"

Not to mention the place where you sit in the house, you can’t even find the place where you stand!

She walked over to help Cheng Ji sort out the pile of dispersed pigment boxes, and then picked up all the small pencil tips, erasers, tape rolls and other small items on the ground and put them on the table.

"How do you live in such a place..." Lu Weiwei sighed while cleaning up.

In a big city, being able to have a basement of about 100 square meters may be considered rich for ordinary people, but it is really shabby for an artist whose work has been included in domestic and foreign galleries.

Cheng Ji looked around in confusion, "Isn't this kind of place?...Isn't this good?"

Lu Weiwei couldn't help but stab him: "You hugged a woman in a nightclub and drank a little wine. The cost of one night would be 20,000 or 30,000 yuan? If you save this money, buy a house, decorate it, and clean it up, wouldn't it be more comfortable to live there?"

Cheng Ji yawned, still looking innocent: "It's very comfortable to live here..."

Lu Weiwei couldn't help but rolled her eyes.

She gave up.

Perhaps in Cheng Ji's opinion, the magnificent nightclub private room is no different from this concrete basement.

When you have money, drink 20,000 yuan a bottle of foreign wine; when you have no money, drink 5 yuan a bottle of beer.

Cheng Ji didn't seem to understand what it means to worry about gains and losses.

Lu Weiwei admired him for this.

When she first lived with her uncle, she was very distressed during those days - whether it was the ordinary meals at home or the crowded traffic outside, it was a great test for the once extremely delicate princess.

"The situation is very unfavorable to us now. Your reputation is not very good. It may be difficult to turn the tables, so I want to start with the economic loss..."

Lu Weiwei said seriously: "For example, what preparations have you made for the art exhibition, how much time have you spent, how many paintings have you drawn, how much paint have you bought, how much expenses have you spent, and the more specific the numbers, the better."

Lu Weiwei is used to speaking with data.

"Draw..." Cheng Ji looked around, walked to the wall, and pulled down the white cloth that covered the dust.

Wow—

Paintings with strange light sense are presented to you.

The deer was slightly stunned.

In this simple basement, she felt dazzling in an instant.

I have to admit that she was shocked by Cheng Ji's works.
Chapter completed!