Soon, a forty-year-old man who looked extremely free and easy, with messy hair, a loose casual suit that didn't fit at all, as if he was wearing someone else's clothes, and a pair of slippers on his feet, entered the teahouse.

In the man's hand, he was carrying a black windshield board.

"Boss, who is the boss?"

After entering, the man stood at the door and shouted carelessly. His behavior was extremely free and easy, almost to the point of "doing whatever he wanted", which attracted frequent glances from the teahouse guests.

Of course, Yaoyang and Boss Feng couldn't continue chatting.

Boss Feng apologized and greeted Yaoyang:

"Guest, I'm sorry."

After Yaoyang waved his hand indifferently, Boss Feng stood up, straightened his suit, and faced the man.

"I am the boss here. I wonder what the guests need?"

Boss Feng's behavior is a bit strange. His strict manner, whether it is his clothes or his words, seems to be a certain habit.

"You are the boss!"

The man looked at Boss Feng and had the same first reaction as Yaoyang.

Surprised:

"No, the boss of this teahouse is like you? Shouldn't it be more casual?"

“There is no conflict between casualness and neatness!”

The boss answered interestingly and smiled instantly.

"Well…"

The man was stunned for a moment, as if he wanted to get angry. After all, Boss Feng's words were a bit of an allusion to his attire.

I never thought about it. After being stunned, the man slapped his forehead, gave a thumbs up and said:

"You're right!"

Then, he immediately resumed his rogue appearance and asked loudly:

"By the way, boss, let me ask you, around eight o'clock, is there a man with a dull face, an extremely arrogant and hateful appearance, dressed in colorful clothes, and walking like a man worth 25,800 yuan, coming to drink tea?

Is he gone now? Is he still there?"

puff……

Boss Feng hadn't replied yet, and many of the tea guests who had been listening to the commotion couldn't help but laugh. The man's description was so interesting that Uncle Feng was also amused and said with a smile:

"I haven't seen the man you mentioned. All the people here are old neighbors, and there are no customers like you mentioned."

"not coming?"

After hearing what Boss Feng said, the man screamed like a lunatic, and said unabashedly with an unhappy face:

"Since that bastard Liangkun dares to play tricks on me?"

"Jiangkun?"

"Jiangkun?"

Upon hearing this name, Boss Feng and the tea guests had no reaction.

Next to him, Yaoyang suddenly shouted:

"Recruitment with a large academic record?"

"oh?"

When the man heard the shouting, he looked left and right. When he saw clearly that it was Yaoyang calling him, he said doubtfully:

"Brother, do you know me?"

"You really have a great academic record?"

Seeing that the man actually admitted it, Yaoyang was extremely surprised and confirmed again.

I can't help but be surprised. This move of Wen Ji is really weird. He is dressed more like a young and Dangerous boy than a serious person. The key is that the clothes haven't been washed for an unknown period of time. They are very dirty and messy. He doesn't even have the most basic hair.

Take care of.

Who would hire such a lawyer? Would such a lawyer be the representative lawyer of one of the four famous groups mentioned by the big guys?

Boss Feng saw that the person who came seemed to be the person Yaoyang was waiting for, so he stopped caring and went to the kitchen.

And Zhao Wenji swaggered towards Yaoyang. He stopped in front of the table and said:

"I'm not, are you? Do you want me to show you my ID card? Liangkun asked you to wait for me, right? Where are the others? Are they gone?"

In just one sentence, Zhao Wenji's quick wit was revealed.

He easily guessed that Yaoyang was called by Liangkun, but because he didn't know about Liangkun's imprisonment, other predictions were not accurate.

"Zhao Dazhuang, let's sit down and talk!"

After confirming the identity of the visitor, Yaoyang stood up to greet him gracefully and motioned for Wenji to sit down.

Zhao Wenji looked at Yaoyang carefully, pulled out the stool, sat down without ceremony, and said hesitantly:

"Are you Liangkun's younger brother or his eldest brother? Looking at you, you look more like the eldest brother than the younger brother. But I know Jiang Tiansheng!"

"To be honest, I am a Stanley prison guard, and my current identity is the director of correctional services. Liangkun is my friend. He asked me to find you because he wants your help to analyze his current case."

Yaoyang didn't mind the ridicule in Zhao Wenji's words, speaking half truths and half lies.

It was completely different from what Liangkun described in prison a few days ago, that he was kind to Zhao Wenji. After hearing Yaoyang’s words, Zhao Wenji’s tone was both thankful and relieved:

"Liangkun, that bastard went in? God is really wise! He still wants to ask me to help him?"

Well……

Yaoyang was so shrewd. As soon as he heard this, he knew that Zhao Wenji had absolutely no affection for Liangkun, let alone any debt of gratitude.

Yaoyang couldn't help but feel embarrassed and curious, and asked:

"Why did you react like this to Zhao Dazhuang? Didn't Liangkun say that he is very familiar with you and is very close to you?"

"Familiar. If we were really familiar, he wouldn't ask for 50,000 yuan from me just because he helped me out last time. This bastard, I knew he was up to no good. I thought he wanted money.

, I didn’t expect that he would want me to fight the lawsuit for him, without having to discuss it.”

Zhao Wenji spoke angrily, with absolute confidence in his tone. It seemed that it would be more difficult to file a lawsuit against him than to ask him to give money directly.

"Yeah, this bastard Liangkun has really been guessed by me. After standing up for others, he cheated them. It's not like the so-called favor he said."

After hearing this, Yaoyang cursed secretly in his heart. He didn't know how to talk about money laundering.

I originally thought of building a good relationship with Zhao Wenji first and getting a feel for him, but in this situation, it’s a no brainer!

But at this moment, Zhao Wenji seemed to be interested in Yaoyang and said:

"Are you a Stanley prison guard? The one guarding Liangkun?"


Chapter completed!