As soon as she saw the visitor, Lin Jiaqi looked surprised, because the person was nothing but Bi Wenfeng, the senior brother of the law department she had introduced to Song Zhichao before.

Bi Dazhang was still the same as before, serious and desperate. For him, he seemed to be happy and only when he was against others in court could he feel happy and he felt alive.

"Hello, Junior Sister Lin." Bi Wenfeng stretched out his hand at Lin Jiaqi.

Looking at the elder brother wearing a black suit, spotless leather shoes, middle-legged hair, and wearing square-framed myopia glasses, Lin Jiaqi said angrily: "No way, Brother Bi, have you been bribed by him?"

Bi Wenfeng looked at Song Zhichao impolitely, then sat down and said to Lin Jiaqi: "I'm still waiting for a price - he's poor, you know my identity, I'm a royal rumor. If I don't have enough money, I can't hire me."

"Then are you here?" Lin Jiaqi asked back.

Bi Wenfeng shrugged, put the briefcase carefully at his feet, sat upright in a very old-fashioned manner, and said to Lin Jiaqi: "The reason I came here is because he said you would come and said you would give me the price I wanted."

"What?" Lin Jiaqi looked at Song Zhichao, "Who am I you? Housewife or the chief financial officer, why are you hiring a lawyer to take care of me?"

Song Zhichao picked up the chopsticks and picked up the very fresh oysters. He felt that he couldn't get down, so he pushed the plate that didn't move much to Bi Wenfeng and said, "You're cheap, I'll make up for it!"

Bi Wenfeng glanced at the oysters: "It's very expensive and very supplementary. Since you said that, I'm not polite." He actually rubbed his hands, picked up the chopsticks, and started eating.

Lin Jiaqi frowned. This senior brother is good at everything, but he likes to take advantage of the situation. He is usually serious and zombie-like. When he has the benefits, he becomes a sika deer and jumps around.

"Song Zhichao, you haven't answered my question yet. You can't afford to hire a lawyer, why do you need me to help?"

Song Zhichao poured a cup of tea, held it in his hand and said to Lin Jiaqi with a smile: "Simple, you just said that you might have to go to jail for military supplies. Since that's the case, you have to find a lawyer to prevent the problem. It just so happens that your senior brother is a very good talent; it just happens that you are very familiar with him; it just happens that I know him too - since everyone is acquaintance, then things are easy to do."

"It's easy to deal with. You haven't answered why I asked me to hire him?"

"Because I don't have money." Song Zhichao answered very simply, spreading his hands, and said to Lin Jiaqi helplessly: "I have basically given you all my cash and checks. You have almost made all my money. Where can I have the money to hire a lawyer like Senior Brother Bi?"

Bi Wenfeng, who was filling in oysters, raised his head and whined greasyly, "Well, he has no money, I can testify to this." After finally swallowing the oysters in his mouth, he said again: "As an excellent professional lawyer, I have never seen a poor client like him--I can't even get a mere 300,000!"

"What, you want 300,000?" Lin Jiaqi stared at Bi Wenfeng with wide eyes.

Bi Wenfeng took a napkin and wiped his mouth randomly. He felt that it was well repaired and his body began to get a little hot. The oysters were so exciting.

"Junior Sister Lin, why are you so surprised? You don't know my worth, 300,000, or a little! If you didn't know me when you and I met you, you called me Senior Brother, without 500,000, I wouldn't have come out and sit here to talk to you - you know, my time is money, and money is my life! I want money, I don't want life!"

Faced with Senior Brother Bi's frank words, Lin Jiaqi was speechless."

"Okay, since Bi Dazhang is willing to help us 300,000, I don't think there is any need to bargain." Song Zhichao clapped his hands and said happily.

Lin Jiaqi gave him a blank look, "It's not that you paid for it, of course you are a good person!"

"Don't be so stingy. I think this money is something I owe you, and I will pay it back in the future." Song Zhichao said with a smile.

Lin Jiaqi glanced at him again, "I believe you, I saw the ghost!"

Bi Wenfeng stood up at this time and said, "Since the negotiation has been completed, I can collect the checks and cash. After getting the money, I will go to Wanda Trading Company immediately. Now I still have something to do, so I will say goodbye."

Song Zhichao: “…”

Lin Jiaqi curled her lips and said sarcastically: "Let him go, this is how my senior brother is. He also said just now that time is his money, and money is his lifeblood. He wants to go to other places to make money while it is still early."

Song Zhichao looked at Bi Wenfeng, thinking he was going to get angry, but he didn't expect that this guy actually smiled. He didn't think there was anything wrong with Lin Jiaqi's sarcasm. Instead, he said: "That's right, for me, making money first and friendship second, let alone you are just my junior sister."

"You--" Lin Jiaqi was furious.

Bi Wenfeng nodded politely to Song Zhichao before leaving.

Looking at Bi Wenfeng's back, Song Zhichao said to Lin Jiaqi with a smile: "I suddenly feel that you, Senior Brother Bi, are becoming more and more interesting."

"Do you find it interesting? But I regret introducing him."

"Don't do this. In the future, talents like Senior Brother Bi and great talents will be better for me - I must share good things."

"You are looking for death, dare to talk to the teacher like this!" Lin Jiaqi said fiercely.

"Teacher? Which female teacher was screaming on the other end of the phone last night? Zhongyou, which teacher teased the students on the other end of the phone? Tell me, dear Mr. Lin Jiaqi?" Song Zhichao teased.

Lin Jiaqi shut up and suddenly said, "I don't have time to joke with you. To be honest, what are you thinking about when you want to make military supplies for the British troops stationed in Hong Kong?"

"Well, this-" Song Zhichao pretended to be deeply scratching his chin, "Can I keep it secret?"

"You lend you 300,000 yuan to a lawyer without blinking, and ask for confidentiality?" Lin Jiaqi teased. "Is your conscience acceptable? Does your conscience allow you to do this?"

Song Zhichao leaned helplessly on the chair, looked at Lin Jiaqi jokingly and said, "If you don't know, you thought I did something tragic and bad - do you really want to know why I did this?"

"I'm not those superficial women with curiosity, but I'll just listen to what you have to say." Lin Jiaqi shrugged indifferently, holding a spoon in her hand and stirring coffee, but the curious little star in her eyes had already betrayed her.

Song Zhichao's lips curled up and smiled, then he hooked his finger at Lin Jiaqi without restraint, "Come here, get closer, I'll tell you--!"

Lin Jiaqi pretended to be embarrassed and reluctantly came over.

"Put your face a little bit." Song Zhichao said.

Lin Jiaqi just posted it on.

Song Zhichao leaned over, looking mysterious and approached Lin Jiaqi's ears.

Without saying anything, I let out a breath.

Lin Jiaqi felt her ears itchy and was about to scold her, but she saw Song Zhichao look at her with bright eyes, and then said, "The answer is - I won't tell you!"

Lin Jiaqi: “…”

Come back to his senses and furious: "Go to die!"

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