Chapter 29: Choice(2/2)
Liangkun added now:
"How about it, sir. You go to him and mention that I, Liangkun, laundered money for your friend. I think it can be settled with just one sentence."
"Deal with your uncle!"
Yaoyang slapped him directly in the face.
His shameless and shameless energy is completely the way of a scoundrel.
If he doesn't get better, he may surpass Yaoyang and become the number one in Hong Kong's comprehensive entertainment industry.
"Forget it, I'll figure this out myself."
"Sir, that kind of literary accumulation may really be able to help!"
But at this time, someone among the big guys said something, which seemed very sudden.
"Oh? What should I say?"
"Invite him to come out in the name of Liangkun, consult about Liangkun's case, and take a look at the situation to see if it is possible to do something good through him."
"This is a good idea!"
Yaoyang murmured to himself, it was better to find someone secretly than to find someone randomly on his own.
"Why bother? How dare he refuse to give me, Liangkun, my face? I am very kind to him!" Liangkun next to him was still mumbling.
He really didn't think there was anything wrong with the plan he proposed.
Of course, he had no objection at all to Yaoyang wanting to date someone in his name, and was vaguely supportive of it.
In Stanley, he has already tasted the benefits of following Yaoyang closely. Following this sir will bring great benefits.
On the contrary, just like Datun, Dasha and others, they had no business and were tortured.
Some people in Stanley have started to call Yaoyang Leihu. You must know that the last person with this nickname in the world was "Lei Luo", the leader of the four detectives and the founder of the money empire!
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Now that the matter had a clue, Yaoyang's operation began after lunch.
In this matter, the most important thing is of course Liangkun's help.
Liangkun did not disappoint Yaoyang. Despite his character flaws, his work efficiency was very reliable.
At 1 o'clock in the afternoon, Liangkun made a call from the lounge and informed the boy outside to find Zhao Wenji's contact information immediately.
At 2 o'clock in the afternoon, Liangkun's younger brother rushed to Stanley, visited Liangkun, and personally handed over the found information to Liangkun.
You know, this was the 1980s, and the so-called contact information included some home addresses and landline telephone numbers, but there were no mobile phones.
When Liangkun handed over the found information to Yaoyang, Yaoyang was shocked by the rudimentary nature of the information.
The so-called information was really unclear. Apart from the address of Zhao Wenji Law Firm and the phone number of his office, there were only two so-called addresses of bars he frequented.
Apart from that, there is nothing.
In desperation, Yaoyang could only try to call the law firm.
"Hello, this is Wenji Law Firm. How can I help you?"
The call was quickly connected, and the person on the other end of the line was a clear female voice, who was obviously just an operator.
"Hello, I'm looking for someone with a good academic record."
Yaoyang was not polite and directly stated his purpose.
"Sir, it's like this. I have been very busy recently with the recruitment of Wen Ji Da Lian. Within half a year, I don't have free time to take on the lawsuit. If you need any help, sir, can I introduce you to another lawyer? We have other lawyers here besides
In addition to the big moves, other big moves are also very good, such as..."
The operator was like a salesperson, bombarding Yaoyang with words. She spoke for about five minutes before stopping. She was obviously no stranger to such words.
If you run a law firm but don't take any business, is this your real skill, or is it just a cover-up?
Yaoyang heard this interestingly and couldn't help but be more interested in Zhao Wenji. When the operator stopped, he immediately said:
"I am a friend who is seeking a lawsuit, not asking him to litigate."
I never thought of saying this, and the tone of the operator lady also changed drastically, becoming even more excited:
"Sir, you told me earlier that you wanted to go out with Zhao Dazhuang, right?"
Uh...what kind of trick is this?
Yaoyang was extremely surprised by this kind of behavior and said bravely:
"Yeah, I just want to ask him out."
"If you want to play, you must go to get a big warrant! Sir, please leave your name and address. I will come back later to get a big warrant and I will tell him for you right away."
What the operator said was even more interesting. Either she was of high enough status or she knew Lawyer Zhao Wenji’s style of business very well. There was no reverence for her superiors in her words, but instead she was as friendly as a friend.
"Saturday morning at eight o'clock, Haokoufu Teahouse in Mongkok. My name is Liang Kun."
Yaoyang reported his address and also borrowed Liangkun's name.
Teahouse?
But when the operator heard this, her tone became a little cautious again, and she tentatively said:
"Sir, are you really a good friend? How could we have an appointment at a teahouse?"
When Yaoyang heard this, his mentality collapsed, and he secretly said:
"Damn it, what kind of lawyer is this? He doesn't even go to teahouses. How can he still go to bars every day to discuss business?"
On the surface, Yaoyang remained calm and said in a familiar tone:
"He and I are old friends. We haven't seen each other for a long time. I wanted to go to the teahouse to catch up on old times."
"Oh, is that so?"
The operator was dubious, but she immediately agreed: "
Okay, I will convey your appointment to the recruiter in detail."
"Thanks!"
After Yaoyang said a polite word, he couldn't stand it anymore and hung up the phone.
Yaoyang really had nothing to say to such a weird law firm clerk.
I almost wanted to cross the phone line and sell the salesperson to the Philippines or Congo!
Chapter completed!