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Chapter 234 Personal Attack
After Song Juan left, the smile on Cheng Yueshan's face disappeared immediately.

He looked sullenly at the door, and with a wave he swept the glass on the table to the floor, smashing it to pieces.

Just a lawyer, what a big deal!

Huang Yue is a dead person, and it is quite possible to give him trouble.

Cheng Yueshan cursed secretly, and planned to consult other lawyers to see if there was any other way to deal with this matter.

It would be even better if the IOU could be destroyed.

There is no evidence at all, and when the time comes to talk empty teeth, it is not certain who will win and who will lose.

……

Song Juan drove to Xia Zhihuai's house.

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

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

"Come in."

Xia Zhihuai held a piece of kraft paper, and moved aside sideways.

After Wanwan heard the voice, she ran out wearing 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 and said, "She doesn't want to go out, I'm at home to accompany her to make paper airplanes today."

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

Although Bai Qingyi has the name of this (nanny) master, but after going out with Wanwan for a day, she is unwilling to go out with Wanwan again even if she is killed.

I don't know where I went for a stroll these two days, anyway, I didn't see any trace during the day and night.

……

Song Juan took the kraft paper Wanwan handed over, changed his shoes, went to the living room and sat on the sofa, bowed his head and quickly folded a paper airplane.

Wanwan stared at the movements of his subordinates, amazed again and again.

Then he took out a "Complete Book of Origami Airplanes" from under the coffee table, and sat on the carpet with his short legs spread out, comparing Song Juan's origami airplane techniques, and began to find out which one he folded.

After Xia Zhihuai walked over, he lifted her up from the ground, and reiterated: "You are not allowed to sit on the ground, Tao Wanwan."

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

"Did you hear me?"

"Understood." Wanwan nodded perfunctorily, knelt down beside the coffee table, and continued to flip through the book.

Xia Zhihuai kicked her on the butt with a headache, gritted his teeth and said, "Keep it in your heart when you hear it, instead of talking about it."

Wanwan snapped her fingers and said with a smile, "I found it."

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

"Super hoverer." Wanwan said cheerfully while holding his folded plane, "Uncle Song, you fell into a super hoverer."

"Brother is so stupid, he folded the book for a long time before he folded three kinds of airplanes."

And it flew up for a short distance, and soon fell down.

Xia Zhihuai, who was ignored the whole time: "..." I can't have this little sister anymore.

Xia Zhihuai stuffed the book and a stack of kraft paper into her arms, carried her to the specially designated children's entertainment area in the corner of the living room, put her on the cushion, and said seriously: "You can play by yourself, those who like to fold That kind of thing, I'm going to talk to you, Uncle Song, so don't bother me."

Wanwan sat on the soft cushion, turned her head to watch him toss his head, and walked away angrily, a little confused for a moment.

She put the book on her lap, shrugged helplessly, picked up the kraft paper with her head down, and began to fold the "circling person" according to Song Juan's technique just now.

……

"I thought Cheng Yueshan's matter would be easy to solve, but he... is really rascal and shameless."

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

"I think it's better to sue first and give him time to pay back the money, but he has been procrastinating and procrastinating. I guess he still wants to find an opportunity to procrastinate."

"According to his current economic situation, 10 yuan is not a problem for him."

After Xia Zhihuai took the documents, he lowered his head and looked through some: "You can do whatever you think, I believe in your ability."

Seeing that he didn't look any further, Song Juan said calmly, "I'm here today to ask, can I meet Huang Yue?"

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

Song Juan nodded lightly: "I want to know more about the problems between Huang Yue and Cheng Yueshan, her views on Cheng Yueshan, and the unspoken news."

Xia Zhihuai thought deeply: "Although Wanwan can open the Eye of Heaven, she can't close it." 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 met him many times, to be honest, he was still a little apprehensive facing each other alone.

……

Mentioning Huang Xikong, Xia Zhihuai remembered that he hadn't seen him when he got up in the morning, so he immediately turned to Wanwan and asked, "Wanwan, where's Huang Xikong?"

"Uncle Huang...have you gone to buy milk powder?" Wanwan wasn't quite sure either.

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

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

In fact, she thinks it’s okay not to have milk powder.

With two cans of Wangzai every day, she will surely live to be 99 years old!

But... Uncle Huang ruthlessly rejected her, took his mobile phone and went out without taking her with him.

Xia Zhihuai frowned and said, "Is your milk powder gone?"

Wan Wan: "That's right, when I made the milk in the morning, the can was empty."

Xia Zhihuai got up and went to the kitchen, opened the top 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 silent.

She looked up at the cabinet on the top floor, and said with a flat mouth, "How do I know that you hid the milk powder so high?"

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

Wanwan firmly shook her head in denial, "Definitely not."

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

Wanwan: "You're out of your mind, I won't quarrel with you."

Xia Zhihuai was so angry that he almost fell on his back.

Just a personal attack? !

Who did you learn this from?

……

He walked to the living room and 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 there is anything he can do."

Song Juan agreed.

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

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

"You know the Song family, right? It's Song Yuanxin, the daughter of the Song family who recorded a show with you a while ago."

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

Xia Zhihuai surfed the Internet recently, and naturally saw the trending searches on the tail of Weibo.

After the topic rushed up, it quickly disappeared.

It should be withdrawn from the hot search by someone spending money.

Song Juan: "What I'm talking about is not the question of real or fake daughters, but that Song Yuanxin seems to have run into a ghost recently."

"Li Lu's company for the Song family once cooperated with the Song family and helped them negotiate a cross-border merger and acquisition case, so they have always been in contact."

"Professor Meng had an accident before, and more or less people knew something. It is estimated that the Song family also heard ambiguous news, so they went to Li Lu a few days ago to find out who he invited to exorcise ghosts."

Xia Zhihuai immediately sat up straight: "Li Lu didn't mention me, did he?"

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

Wanwan is the main output.

Once the order is received, you must run around with the radish essence.

She is getting more and more wild now, so she has to be calmed down.

He decided that in September this year, he would send her to the kindergarten to chat with other children.

(End of this chapter)