"Dear Mr. Song, are you... really willing to help us?" Jarente couldn't help asking after hesitating.

Song Zhichao stood up and smiled and said, "Since I have said it, I will promise a thousand gold! As long as Mr. Jarente, you are willing to cooperate, I promise that you can get your own things back soon!"

"Really?"

"Really?"

The second one is Jarente's wife asking.

Their eyes are full of hope and expectation.

Song Zhichao glanced at Du Chunmei.

Du Chunmei understood what Song Zhichao meant, and immediately took out her business card and handed it to Jarente and his wife and said, "This is my business card, and there is also contact information!"

Jarente took the business card and saw that the other party was actually a lawyer, so he immediately believed it.

You should know that the status of lawyers in the UK is quite high. Although Du Chunmei is a lawyer in Hong Kong, she also has a British lawyer license. She is also a member of the lawyer industry.

Just when Song Zhichao and others were about to leave-

"Hi, guys, what are you eating? We smell the fragrance from afar!" The door of Jarente's house was pushed open, and two white children came in.

"It turned out to be Jordan and Tony, come in quickly!" Jarent knew them.

When they came to this slum and were bullied by the black people here, only a few white families here were willing to help them. Jordan and Tony were the children of these people.

"Wow, hamburger, hot dog? Uncle Jarente, are you rich?" The two children couldn't help but scream when they saw so many delicious foods.

Jarente's old face turned red and said embarrassedly: "It was given by this uncle!" Then he pointed to Song Zhichao.

Jordan and Tony made a fuss again and said, "Then this uncle must be a rich man!"

Song Zhichao couldn't help laughing and asked the two children: "Why do I say I am a rich man?"

Jordan said: "If you can buy so many burgers, you must be very rich!"

Tony said, "Yes, if you have money, you can eat chicken leg burgers tomorrow!" After that, he started drooling.

Song Zhichao finally understood one thing: poverty limits your imagination.

Perhaps in the eyes of these children, being able to eat chicken legs burgers is rich, but who knows that those real rich people can often eat the savings of the poor for decades in one meal?!

Song Zhichao squatted down, reached out and touched the heads of the two children, and said, "Remember, those who can eat hamburgers and chicken legs are not necessarily rich people!"

"What is that?"

"That's the one who makes hamburgers and fried chicken legs!" Song Zhichao was so humorous.

The children laughed.

Originally, this poor family was filled with joy and laughter for a moment.

...

It is easy to help a declining nobleman, just give him some money to help him improve his life.

However, if a declining nobleman continues to become a nobleman and enjoy the treatment of a nobleman, it will be as difficult as ascending to heaven.

Because you do that, you will steal other people's jobs. After all, aristocrats are a very precious and rare title. If one more is added, another will be missing.

In the following days, Song Zhichao asked Du Chunmei to contact the lawyer Jarente had hired to file a lawsuit and collected all the information about the lawsuit.

Song Zhichao also specially asked Du Chunmei to select several local British lawyers as lawyers and began to study these materials together.

If you want to do a good job, you must first sharpen your tools. Song Zhichao still understands this principle.

Within three or five days, the research results were released.

According to the research results of Du Chunmei and those lawyers, it is not impossible for Jarente to win this lawsuit, but there are two prerequisites. First, a huge amount of funds required for the lawsuit is about five or six million pounds. Second, it takes at least ten years to be mentally prepared and fight a protracted war. After all, their target this time is the famous Duke of Philip of the British Empire. He is not an ordinary person, rich and powerful, and has a lot of interpersonal relationships. According to the evidence they have found, Duke Philip has a close relationship with the presiding judges of the court and others.

Song Zhichao seemed to be mentally prepared for such a result.

He doesn't lack money.

Five or six million pounds can be taken out.

The problem is that he can't stand up to time.

The reason why Song Zhichao wanted to help Jarente come up with everything that belonged to him was not that he was doing good deeds with a fever.

Song Zhichao believes that he has never been a kind person. He always considers the gains and losses of his interests when doing things, and cares whether investment can be proportional to income.

At that time, Jarente asked Song Zhichao what she wanted to get from him, but Song Zhichao did not give a clear answer.

Now, Song Zhichao can tell Jarente that what Song Zhichao wants is to dominate the UK's communication market and control the UK's communication resources, and this requires the help of him, Duke Jarente in the future.

Jarente was not surprised by Song Zhichao's "request", after all, no one in this world will help you casually.

Even Jarente thinks that Song Zhichao’s requirements are too low, is that all? If Jarente really becomes the duke one day, I will definitely repay you ten times and a hundred times!

But is it possible?

Become a duke, a declining noble like him, can he turn the tables?

After Song Zhichao gave the analysis conclusion, Jarente lost confidence again. Is it really impossible to succeed? Do you really have to be a poor person for the rest of your life?

Seeing Jarente's mood was depressed, Song Zhichao couldn't help but encourage him, "There is an old saying in China that there is nothing difficult in the world, only those who are determined are afraid of those who are determined. As long as you are willing to do it and work hard, you will definitely succeed!"

"Really, can I succeed?" Jarenter's eyes ignited again.

"Why can't you? I'm still by your side, I can help you!" Song Zhichao patted Jarente's shoulder and gave him confidence.

Jarent: "But what do you want to do? Do you have another way?"

Song Zhichao nodded, "That's right, in addition to formal legal procedures in this matter, you should also try other methods..." His eyes flashed.

"What's the solution?" Jarenter couldn't wait.

Song Zhichao laughed: "It won't work if you say it. I'm a very powerful mantra."

"Dear Song, please stop joking. To be honest, what are you going to do?" Jarenter was almost crazy.

Seeing this, Song Zhichao said seriously: "Then I ask you, dear Jarente, what month is it now?"

Jarente was stunned for a moment and immediately replied: "June!"

"So what big thing happened in your UK in June?"

"Uh, this..." Jarente racked his brains and said, "Is it Children's Day?"

Song Zhichao: “…?!”

I couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Oh no, dear Jarente, you will be a duke in the future, so you must be a political mind." Song Zhichao paused and said, "June in your UK is the birthday of the Queen of England!"
Chapter completed!