After Song Juan left, the smile on Cheng Yueshan's face disappeared immediately.

He looked at the door gloomy, waved his hand and swept the glass on the table to the ground, and smashed it to pieces.

Just a lawyer, what's so great!

Huang Yue is a dead person, and it is really good to be able to cause trouble for him.

Cheng Yueshan cursed in disgrace and planned to consult other lawyers to see if there is any other way to do this.

It would be even better if I could destroy the IOU.

There is no evidence at all. At that time, it is not certain who wins and who loses.

...

Song Juan drove to Xia Zhihuai's house.

When Xia Zhihuai opened the door, he looked at Song Juan in a suit and tie and was stunned for a moment: "Why are you here today?"

Song Juan: "I'll talk to you about Cheng Yueshan."

“Come in and talk.”

Xia Zhihuai took a piece of kraft paper and moved away from his position.

After hearing the sound, Wanwan ran out in slippers. When she saw Song Juan, she immediately smiled and said, "Hello Uncle Song."

"Wanwan, good afternoon."

Song Juan put the briefcase aside, bent down and touched her head: "Didn't you go out to play today?"

After Xia Zhihuai closed the door, he sighed, "She doesn't want to go out. I'll be at home with her to stack paper planes."

Huang Xikong could only take her out for a walk, and could not play with her.

Although Bai Qingyi was named (nanny) master, after going out with Wanwan for a day, she was beaten to death and was unwilling to accompany Wanwan out again.

I don’t know where to go these two days, but I haven’t seen any traces during the day and night.

...

Song Juan took the kraft paper handed over by Wanwan, changed his shoes, walked to the living room and sat on the sofa, lowered his head and quickly folded a paper plane.

Wanwan stared at his subordinates' actions and was amazed.

Then he took out a book called "A Collection of Origami Aircraft" from under the coffee table, spread his two short legs and sat directly on the carpet. Compared with Song Juan's origami Aircraft's technique, he began to find which one he folded.

After Xia Zhihuai came over, he lifted her up from the ground and reiterated again: "Don't sit directly on the ground, Tao Wanwan."

"Every time I tell you, don't go in with your left ear and out with your right ear."

"Hear?"

"I heard it." Wanwan nodded perfunctorily, knelt on the side of the coffee table, and continued to flip through the book.

Xia Zhihuai kicked her ass with a headache, gritted her teeth and said, "If you hear it, remember it in your heart, not in your mouth."

Wanwan paused her fingers and smiled and said, "I found it."

Song Juan handed her the plane: "What did you find?"

"Super Hoverer." Wanwan held the plane he had folded and said happily, "Uncle Song, you are falling from the Super Hoverer."

"My brother is so stupid. He folded the book for a long time before he broke out three types of planes."

And it flew for a short period of time and fell down quickly.

Xia Zhihuai, who was ignored throughout the whole process: "..." This sister can't be asked for.

Xia Zhihuai stuffed the book and a stack of kraft paper into her arms, carried her to the children's entertainment area specially marked in the corner of the living room, placed her on the cushion, and said seriously: "You can play by yourself, you like to fold the folds, I'll talk to your Uncle Song, don't disturb you."

Wanwan sat on the pad, turned her head and shook her head, walked away angrily, a little confused for a moment.

She put the book on her legs, shrugged helplessly, lowered her head and picked up the kraft paper, and began to fold the "Rounder" according to Song Juan's method.

...

"I originally thought Cheng Yueshan's matter was easy to solve, but he was... really rogue and shameless."

Song Juan handed Xia Zhihuai the lawyer's letter and the prosecution document.

"I think I'd better sue first and give him time to pay back the money before, but he has been delaying it again and again, probably still wanting to find an opportunity to drag it down."

"According to his current financial situation, a hundred thousand yuan is not a problem for him."

After Xia Zhihuai took the document, he looked down and looked through some: "You can do whatever you think you should do. I believe in your ability."

Seeing that he didn't look at him again, Song Juan said calmly: "I'm here today to ask if I can meet Huang Yue?"

"Do you want to see her?" Xia Zhihuai was very surprised.

Song Juan nodded gently: "I want to know more about the issues between Huang Yue and Cheng Yueshan, as well as her views on Cheng Yueshan, and the news that I didn't say."

Xia Zhihuai pondered: "Although Wanwan can open the eyes of the sky, she can't close it if it is opened."

Song Juan: "..."

"You can ask Huang Xikong, maybe he can help."

Song Juan knew that Huang Xikong was a very powerful existence. Although he had seen him many times, to be honest, he was still a little scared when he met alone.

...

When talking about Huang Xikong, Xia Zhihuai remembered that he didn't see him when he woke up in the morning. He immediately turned his head and asked Wanwan, "Wanwan, where is Huang Xikong?"

"Uncle Huang... went to buy milk powder?" Wanwan was not sure.

She wanted to drink milk in the morning, but when Huang Xikong made her milk, she found that the milk powder jar was empty.

So, in the morning she got a cup of soy milk and a cup of Wangzai.

Actually, she thinks it's okay to not have milk powder.

With two cans of Wangzai every day, she will definitely live to the age of 99,999!

But... Uncle Huang ruthlessly rejected her, took her cell phone and went out, and did not take her with her.

Xia Zhihuai frowned and said, "Do you have lost your milk powder?"

Wanwan: "Yes, when I was making milk in the morning, the jars were empty."

Xia Zhihuai got up and walked to the kitchen, opened the uppermost cabinet, and took a can of milk powder from it.

"Isn't this still there?"

Wanwan got up from the ground, ran to the kitchen, looked at the milk powder in Xia Zhihuai's hand and fell into silence.

She looked up at the uppermost cabinet and said with a flat mouth: "How did I know you hide the milk powder so high?"

Xia Zhihuai: "...I didn't tell you last time?"

Wanwan shook her head firmly and denied: "It must be not."

"It must be." Xia Zhihuai stuffed the milk powder jar into her arms, "I must have said more than once."

Wanwan: "Your brain is broken, I won't argue with you."

Xia Zhihuai was so angry that he almost fell back.

I can't say that I'll just attack me personally?!

Who did you learn this from?

...

After he walked to the living room, he said to Song Juan: "If you want to see Huang Yue, you have to wait for a while."

"When Huang Xikong comes back, ask him if he has any solutions."

Song Juan agreed.

The two sat on the sofa chatting, and Song Juan casually mentioned: "I went to the law firm today and met Li Lu. He mentioned something to me today."

Xia Zhihuai turned on the TV: "What's the matter?"

"Do you know the Song family? It's Song Yuanxin, the daughter of the Song family who recorded the show with you some time ago."

"Isn't there any rumor that Song Yuanxin is the fake daughter of the Song family? The real daughter is Song Qingfeng."

Xia Zhihuai has been surfing the Internet recently, so he naturally saw hot searches hanging on the tail of Weibo.

After the topic rushed up, it disappeared quickly.

It should be because someone spent money to remove the hot search.

Song Juan: "What I am talking about is not the question of true or false daughters, but Song Yuanxin seems to have been hit by a ghost recently."

"Li Lu's company to the Song family once cooperated with the Song family and helped them discuss a cross-border merger and acquisition case, so they have always had contact with each other."

"After something happened to Professor Meng, more or less people knew about it. The Song family probably heard ambiguous news, so they found Li Lu a few days ago and asked who he invited to exorcise ghosts."

Xia Zhihuai immediately sat upright: "Didn't Li Lu mention me?"

He is half a bottle of water, a soy sauce party in the metaphysical world.

Wanwan is the main output.

Once you receive an order, you must take the little carrot spirit around.

She is getting wilder now, so she has to calm her down.
Chapter completed!