The receptionist's loud scolding attracted many people to look at Lu Yinfeng strangely.
Lu Yinfeng was a little embarrassed.
She suddenly thought that she should have Mo Nanze's mobile phone number in her phone, otherwise Yan Sijia would not have called Mo Nanze before.
Lu Yinfeng quickly took out his phone and looked through his address book, and sure enough he saw Mo Nanze's name.
She called, and soon the call was connected.
Mo Nanze's deep and pleasant voice came from the mobile phone.
"Yinfeng, what do you want from me?"
"I'm in the lobby of your law firm now. I have something urgent and I want to talk to you face to face!" Lu Yinfeng said anxiously, "But the lady at the front desk said that I can't see you without an appointment..."
"Wait a minute." After Mo Nanze finished speaking, he hung up the phone.
Immediately afterwards, the landline at the front desk rang.
The receptionist who just rolled her eyes and glared at Lu Yinfeng immediately put on a smile, answered the phone and said in a sweet tone: "Lawyer Mo, what do you want me to do!"
The receptionist's face gradually fell, and in the end she could only nod dully.
"Okay, I understand." The receptionist put down the receiver, a little lost.
Lu Yinfeng asked quickly: "Did Lawyer Mo hit him? Can I go up to see him?"
"Miss Lu, Lawyer Mo is waiting for you upstairs. Please come with me."
The receptionist returned her professional smile, and took Lu Yinfeng to the elevator very politely and thoughtfully.
It was completely different from his attitude just now.
The elevator went up to the sixth floor. When the door opened, Lu Yinfeng was a little surprised.
Mo Nanze was actually waiting for her here.
"What's that in your hand?" Mo Nanze looked indifferent, but he naturally took the motorcycle helmet that Lu Yinfeng was holding.
He led Lu Yinfeng towards the office. In the elevator, there was only a stunned receptionist.
"Uncle, Mo Qianyan found someone to smash up my friend's bar!"
The spacious and bright office has an elegant mint smell.
Lu Yinfeng said to Mo Nanze straight to the point: "Preliminary estimates indicate that the damage caused will be several million."
"This kind of thing should be brought to the police, not a lawyer." Mo Nanze leaned on the desk, playing with the helmet that Lu Yinfeng had brought.
His sharp eyes noticed that three words were engraved on the inside of the helmet - "Li Xinzhang".
Mo Nanze raised his eyes and looked at Lu Yinfeng. She looked anxious.
"I thought... I could file a lawsuit to make him pay for it!" Lu Yinfeng said.
"Did he do it himself? Has the person who smashed the store been caught? Is there surveillance and evidence?..."
Mo Nanze asked a series of questions, and Lu Yinfeng shook his head repeatedly.
"He will definitely not do it himself. He probably bribed some gangsters... He is very professional and destroyed the surveillance in advance..."
This is the information Lu Yinfeng heard from Yan Sijia.
In this situation, even though we knew it was Mo Qianyan who did it, it was almost impossible to make him lose money.
Mo Nanze was half sitting on the desk, with his slender legs crossed, a gloomy look on his face, and his deep eyes under his gold-rimmed glasses were half-lidded, as if he was thinking about something, cold and distant.
Lu Yinfeng felt that coming here today was a bit impulsive.
As for this result, Mo Nanze could figure it out herself without asking.
It's just that... there was a faint force in her heart, urging her to use this reason to find Mo Nanze.
Mo Nanze's slender fingers tapped rhythmically on the helmet.
One after another, almost at the same frequency as Lu Yinfeng's heartbeat.
After being silent for a while, Lu Yinfeng suddenly asked shamelessly, "Uncle, why didn't you go home last night? Did you... go out on a date?"
Yesterday, she watched Mo Nanze and Lu Yuzhen get into the same car, and then Mo Nanze stayed away all night.
It was hard for her not to think about it.
What is going on between Lu Yuzhen and Mo Nanze?
She wanted to ask clearly, but she felt that this was Mo Nanze's private matter, and if she asked, it would only appear more gossipy.
Mo Nanze curled his lips and smiled, then stretched out his hand to pull Lu Yinfeng closer.
Lu Yinfeng was almost pressed against Mo Nanze's body, and his ears turned red.
Mo Nanze lowered his voice and said with a smile: "Are you jealous?"
Lu Yinfeng hurriedly retorted, "No, no, absolutely not! I'm just curious..."
She broke away from Mo Nanze's hand and took several steps back, further away than before.
Mo Nanze's eyes flickered, showing a slight displeasure.
Lu Yinfeng didn't know what she had done wrong. She only knew that Mo Nanze seemed a little unhappy.
"Well... uncle, I'm going to leave first, so I won't disturb your work."
After Lu Yinfeng finished speaking, he wanted to run away quickly, but Mo Nanze's cold and deep voice came to his ears.
"Li Xinzhang, haha." Mo Nanze sneered, "You are very powerful, you can charm someone like Li Xinzhang."
Lu Yinfeng frowned, feeling as if he had been caught for doing something bad.
"Uncle, what are you talking about!" Lu Yinfeng still wanted to fool around.
Mo Nanze raised his hand and shook it, and at some point there was a piece of paper between the two.
Lu Yinfeng came forward and took it over to take a look. It was written in very sloppy handwriting, "Sister, I still want to get to know you. My mobile phone number is 159XXXXXXXX."
Lu Yinfeng was shocked. He glanced at the helmet and suddenly understood something.
It seemed that Li Xinzhang deliberately kept the helmet for himself.
The purpose is to create opportunities to meet again.
Mo Nanze looked at Lu Yinfeng's unconsciously raised corners of his mouth, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart.
He frowned, reached out and grabbed Lu Yinfeng's arm, approached Lu Yinfeng, and said softly: "But, I'm jealous."
I originally thought that it would be enough to deal with Mo Qianyan, but now another Li Xinzhang appears.
Mo Nanze felt a little blocked and loosened his tie.
Looking from Lu Yinfeng's perspective, he could see Mo Nanze's chest through his collar.
Her face felt hot.
Mo Nanze felt Lu Yinfeng's gaze, and a trace of desire ignited in his eyes.
"Hahahaha, uncle, are you kidding me!"
"I'm not kidding." Mo Nanze's low words came out with heavy breathing.
Lu Yinfeng swallowed dryly and felt a little hot.
In his mind, the scene of Mo Nanze blushing and hair brushing across his face appeared in his mind.
Lu Yinfeng broke away from Mo Nanze's hand, turned around and left quickly without saying goodbye.
As she walked, she thought, this Mo Nanze is really strange.
There are obviously so many beautiful women around me who are eager to stick to her, but they don't appreciate it and always say some incomprehensible things to themselves.
Just don't call him Mo Nanze, and change his name to inexplicable.
Lu Yinfeng walked in a hurry and didn't notice a person hiding behind the potted sunflower plant at the door of Mo Nanze's office.
It wasn't until Lu Yinfeng entered the elevator that Lu Yuzhen walked out from behind the potted plant, clutching her chest.
"Why is she here?" Lu Yuzhen muttered quietly.
