Lu Jing'an's office is located in the most famous building in Beijing and Hong Kong. It occupies the best C position. Looking out from the floor-to-ceiling windows, you can see the most prosperous night view of Beijing and Hong Kong.
It is said that at that time, an urban drama wanted to rent his office for filming. Lawyer Lu offered 100 million a day, which made the capitalist angry.
Lu Jing'an sat on the sofa holding a coffee cup and looked at Huanong.
This woman, when she puts on clothes, she looks like a pretty girl in the entertainment industry, but when she takes off her clothes, she looks like a seductress in the world.
Her looks can be pure or gorgeous, and she was commented upon by many young men in Beijing and Hong Kong when she debuted.
"I have a case that I would like to entrust to Lawyer Lu."
Lu Jing'an took a spoon and stirred the coffee: "Isn't a beast dressed like a beast worthy of Miss Hua's favor?"
Huanong had a smile on his face and thought to himself, "Young Master Lu may not know that being dressed like a beast is a compliment at a certain moment."
"For example?" Lu Jing'an's tone was cold.
"On the bed," Huanong tried to make amends.
Lu Jing'an's deep eyes flashed with a faint glimmer: "Remind Miss Hua, my consultation fee is 11,000 hours."
Huanong: ........."It would be a pity that Mr. Lu didn't rob the bank."
"I prefer stupid rich people like you to give me money than to rob a bank."
The retribution for Hua Nongqi's heart attack came too damn fast.
"Will Mr. Lu take my case?"
"No answer," Lu Jingan didn't even think about it.
"Why?"
"The male protagonist in the porn film should have better skills than me. Miss Hua, should you consider it? If not, college students from sports schools are also a good choice."
Huanong:..........
She shouldn't resort to drinking to drown her sorrows. This will only make her sorrow worse.
There are so many men in the world, why is she going to date Lu Jingan?
Is there smoke coming out of the ancestral graves?
I miss her Huanong... The most beautiful woman in Beijing and Hong Kong, a pretty girl in the entertainment industry, is she about to fall into the hands of this man?
Huanong smiled apologetically: "Young Master Lu, there is no need to hold a grudge like this, right?"
Lu Jing'an leaned lazily on the sofa, holding the coffee cup on his fingertips: "Miss Hua just wants to make up for the emptiness your fiancé brings to you with me, and she treats me like a duck."
"Hold a grudge?"
"It would be polite not to dig up Miss Hua's ancestral grave."
Huanong rubbed his temples with the hand supporting his head. He couldn't be angry, there were ten billion!
People without money are like dogs.
"Otherwise, Young Master Lu should go dig my ancestral graves. Holding a grudge is harmful to the body. Once a person has anger in his heart, he will become bald. For the sake of Young Master Lu's hair, I'd better take you to dig my ancestral graves!"
Lu Jing'an looked at Huanong, seemingly frightened by her arrogant words: "Tsk, Miss Lu is quite filial."
"The ancestral grave has been buried for a long time. It's good to change the feng shui. I'm doing this for their own good. Who wouldn't want to change the house?"
Lu Jing'an smiled, Huanong was still as unreliable as ever: "I didn't expect that Miss Hua is not pretty, but she has a kind heart."
Huanong's patience reached its limit. Ever since she was a child, no one had ever said that she wasn't beautiful, and Lu Jing'an was the first to do so.
She can lick him, that's his blessing, why does this bitch want Joe?
Huanong suddenly stood up from the sofa, picked up the coffee on the coffee table and poured it on him. His anger could not be contained: "You are a Zhou Papi, you can't speak, but your mouth is quite healthy."
Lu Jing'an couldn't dodge and watched as Huanong's cup of coffee was poured on him.
The white shirt suddenly changed color.
Huanong:..........
Lu Jing'an:..........
When Huanong realized what he was doing, he turned around and wanted to run away.
Lu Jing'an chased after him in two or two steps, held down the opened door, and trapped Huanong between his arm and the door. His deep voice was forbearing: "Is it okay for me?"
Huanong's hands are a little shaky. Lu Jing'an's reputation is notorious in Beijing and Hong Kong. The rumors may be exaggerated, but it is said that this man will do whatever it takes to achieve his goals. The myth of the legal circle has a bit of a black area. He was killed and maimed. There are no less than a few people.
Lu Jing'an, an outlaw gangster.
He never gets his hands stained with blood, but there are definitely a hundred ways to keep you alive but not dead.
"I...Parkinson."
"Really? Why didn't you have Parkinson's disease when you splashed me, but not when you touched me?"
Lu Jing'an put his arms around her waist and pressed her to him in an ambiguous posture: "Do you want me to recall last night's plot for Miss Hua?"
"That's not necessary."
Huanong felt that she couldn't bear the grievance. It was better for her to eat shit than to curry favor with a bitch like Lu Jing'an.
It was always someone else who would kneel down and lick her. When had she ever licked someone else?
If she doesn't answer, she won't answer. She can't find a good lawyer in Beijing and Hong Kong?
Beijing and Hong Kong don’t have it, but the whole world should have it.
"Master Lu, if you don't accept it, don't accept it. We are all in the same circle, and business cannot be done in a righteous way. If Master Lu makes a price, it will be regarded as my apology for today's recklessness."
Lu Jing'an's eyes deepened. He was indeed very similar to Huanong's style of throwing money at people.
The reputation of being the number one sister in Beijing and Hong Kong is not for nothing.
"Miss Hua, have you thought clearly?"
“You have money but are you afraid that you won’t be able to hire a good lawyer?”
"Really?" Lu Jingan looked incomprehensible.
"Yeah, I won't even treat you to shit."
Lu Jing'an curled his lips, and his evil smile spread to the corners of his eyes. The man took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped the coffee stains on his neck. His nonchalant gesture made his teeth itch.
"Let me ask you to leave?"
Huanong pouted, it would be better not to have money.
She had just opened the door and was about to go out. Lu Jing'an's assistant was about to knock on the door and come in. When she saw Huanong, she was startled: "Mr. Lu, there is a man named Huaan at the door looking for you."
Hua'an?
Her scheming second brother?
Hold!
If Lu Jing'an took over Hua An's agency and fought an inheritance lawsuit, wouldn't she definitely lose?
Will her mother and she have to take bowls to beg for rice in the future?
That idiot Huo Fangjie was able to throw two steel dices to himself when he walked past him with his wife and children in hand.
Lu Jing'an stood in front of the closet in the office, taking off his shirt and getting ready to change.
"No, let him go." Huanong stood in front of the assistant's door and said fiercely.
The assistant was stunned, looking at what Lu Jingan was about to ask, and caught a glimpse of him turning around while buttoning his shirt.
Assistant:......Dafa? Promote prostitution during the day?
"What?" Huanong said fiercely.
"Mr. Lu hasn't spoken yet..." the assistant said sarcastically.
"What the boss lady said is not true?"
Assistant: .........Wang Defa! ! ! !
After Huanong finished speaking, he closed the door with a bang.
As soon as she turned around, she saw Lu Jing'an standing in front of the wardrobe, looking at her with his cufflinks on and a sarcastic smile on his face: "Aren't you leaving?"
