Soul Patch

Chapter 226 Twin Towers
Wenjie left Wang Hui's office and, without delay, navigated directly to Leading Law Firm.

Leading Law Firm truly lives up to its reputation as a leader in the legal profession in M ​​City. In the heart of M City's financial and business district, two towering skyscrapers stand majestically, forming the Twin Towers.

The Twin Towers are landmark buildings in the city's financial district, and Leading Law Firm has rented thousands of square meters of office space in the Twin Towers as its office location. Its luxurious and grand appearance goes without saying, and it is a symbol of its status and strength in the industry.

Wenjie was stopped at the front desk as soon as he arrived. The receptionist at Leading Law Firm was a beautiful lawyer in a well-fitting suit, with a professional smile on her face: "Do you have an appointment?"

"Yes! Wenjie from Huahai Group, I have an appointment with Attorney Zhang." Wenjie smiled slightly at her and said.

The receptionist immediately contacted Attorney Zhang's assistant via internal phone.

When Wenjie heard the receptionist address the other party as "assistant" on the phone, he thought to himself, "Does she have to contact the assistant first? Is Zhang Meng really that high and mighty?"

Seeing that the receptionist and assistant were still negotiating, he took out his phone and dialed Zhang Meng's number, while stepping forward and hanging up the phone that the receptionist was talking on.

"Hey, you... I mean Mr. Wen..." The receptionist was about to question him when Wen Jie gestured for her to be quiet, and she wisely shut her mouth.

The call was quickly connected, and Wenjie said into the receiver, "Zhang Meng, I'm downstairs."

It's unclear how Zhang Meng responded on the phone, but the receptionist hung up immediately upon seeing the man who identified himself as Wenjie.

She gasped in shock. Mr. Li, the public relations manager at Huahai who had previously handled business with Attorney Zhang, was always extremely polite to her; he had never seen her speak to Attorney Zhang like that before.

Who is this Wenjie?
The receptionist was still pondering when she saw Zhang, the notoriously temperamental and arrogant lawyer from their firm, jogging down the street in his high heels.

Zhang Meng, carrying a file bag, headed straight for Wen Jie.

Wenjie glanced at her and said, "Attorney Zhang, you're too busy."

"Yes, that's good to know!" Zhang Meng smiled gently.

The receptionist was completely stunned. When had Attorney Zhang ever been so gentle with a client? He always had a stern face and spoke like a machine gun.

Wenjie took the file bag from Zhang Meng and said, "Thank you, I'll treat you to dinner another day."

He turned to leave. Zhang Meng stepped forward and stopped him, pointing to the file bag and saying, "The person who died in the car accident was no ordinary person. You'd better be careful."

Wenjie looked at Zhang Meng strangely, not understanding whether Zhang Meng was worried that something had happened to him, causing her to have to go to court and increase her workload, or whether this woman was genuinely concerned about him.

If it's the latter, then... that seems a bit troublesome.

"I know. I know what's going on."

Wenjie left the Twin Towers after saying those words.

Zhang Meng watched Wen Jie's tall figure disappear at the building entrance, then turn and walk towards the parking lot until his figure was completely out of sight. Only then did she turn around and prepare to go upstairs.

As she passed the front desk, she suddenly stopped, took two steps forward, and walked up to the front desk.

Upon seeing this, the receptionist quickly stood up and asked in a low voice, "Attorney Zhang, is...is something the matter?"

Zhang Meng lowered her voice and said, "This Wenjie is the son of Wen Tianyi, the general manager of Huahai International. Huahai is an important client of our law firm. If he comes to see me in the future, have him come up directly."

The receptionist looked at Attorney Zhang with alarm, his face impeccably made up but unusually serious, and nodded vigorously.

After getting into the car, Wenjie started the engine and, instead of rushing back to Huahai, opened the file bag and eagerly began to look through it.

Whether it was Zhang Meng's words that had an effect or something else, he first looked at the information on the man in black who died in the car accident:
Wang Hao, 30 years old, 180 cm tall, college diploma, unmarried, from N City, came to M City to work three years ago, and started working as a fitness instructor at a gym last year.

The car accident caused a ruptured artery, and the person died from excessive blood loss when taken to the hospital.

Wenjie glanced at the car owner's information: Zhou Yachao, 40 years old, self-employed.

The car was lent to a friend six months ago. The friend was Wang Hao's colleague, so the car was then lent to Wang Hao.

(End of this chapter)