Cao Yun has twelve clients of this type in Gaoyan City. He only has a few consultation calls a year to answer questions. And because the client identities are relatively high, the fees are naturally higher. When this part, Cao Yun can earn 400,000 yuan a year. There are too many modern laws, so lawyers cannot cover everything. At this time, lawyers in the law firm will help each other for free. I will help you today, and you may need you to help me tomorrow.

So Cao Yun was a little worried, what if he really wanted to sign a consultant? No one in Gaoshan Law Firm can help him now. If he answers the legal question wrong and causes losses to the client, it will not only lose money, but also ruin his reputation. The reputation of being a lawyer is very important.

With Cao Yun's thinking and thoughts, everyone took a bus to the suburban white-collar villa group, had lunch at a restaurant with good taste, and then went to Erqing's home.

This meal reminded Cao Yun of Linghu Lan because the rice tasted OK, but the MSG was very heavy. Everyone felt thirsty shortly after the meal. When Cao Yun looked for an automatic beverage vending machine, Erqing said that she had oolong tea from Gaoyan City at home. Even if the Dongtang people don’t drink tea, they rarely refuse tea.

The group arrived at Erqing's house and sat in the living room. Erqing went to the kitchen to boil water and make tea. Daqing and his children looked at the interior decoration of the house. Although they were dead, they still had a comparative mentality in their hearts.

Fortunately, the house is well decorated, but not as good as Taro's home. Some items from Taro during his lifetime are also placed in the living room, such as the cigar box of Taro's favorite cigar smoking, and photos of Taro climbing on the walls.

Cao Yun was watching from the side. He felt that Daqing's heart was melting his grudges with Erqing for decades. They all loved a man because of this man, and they became enemies. With the passage of this man, perhaps they were the most talked about sisters.

Tea is not Kung Fu tea, but tea in a cup. It can be seen that Erqing is very careful and filters out all the tea leaves. Cao Yun took the tea and wanted to laugh. It was very similar to Gao Yan's big bowl of tea. In the early morning, the woman got up to cook and then brewed a large pot of tea with a little tea. After the meal, the man took the tea to do farm work. When he needed to drink tea, the tea was already cold and it was particularly quenching his thirst. He could drink one or two bowls in one breath, which was better than any drink.

Due to the filtration, the temperature dropped in the middle. When I got it, the tea would not burn. Everyone quickly finished the tea during the chat. After Erqing's greeting, everyone went upstairs one after another and arrived at the study on the second floor.

The study room is not big, there is a computer on the desk. Sanqing looks at the computer, and Wuqing takes all the books and documents on the shelf to the corridor outside the study room. A very eye-catching book is a self-introduction book of the sorghum Wine Industry.

Cao Yun leaned against the side of the corridor and felt vaguely illogical. Taro had been dead for a while. If Niu Qing had stored all the documents and books that Taro had left at home, it would be normal to turn it out again at this time. But from the scene, either Niu Qing had never touched Taro's things in the study, or she deliberately arranged the study like this.

A sensation of dizziness came. Cao Yun saw Erqing who was observing everyone. Driven by an instinct of feeling danger, Cao Yun held the wall and walked downstairs. After walking two steps on the stairs, his whole body was weak and rolled all the way to the first floor.

He was dizzy and saw that the object was stretched out. Cao Yun was gasping for breath and crawled towards the gate with saliva. As soon as he climbed to the gate, he saw a pair of beautiful legs appearing in front of him.

Cao Yun reached out and grabbed his pants, trying hard to look up at the owner of his legs. His head was raised, but his eyes were blurred. The voice came like an echo: "Where is Lawyer Cao going?"

"Where is my bodyguard." Cao Yun's last consciousness was that he thought of Xiao Guo. For the first time in his memory, he discovered that Xiao Guo, who had a half-dead expression, was actually very cute.

...

Ice water poured on Cao Yun's face and shuddered. Cao Yun woke up and found that his legs were tied with plastic ties, and his hands were fixed on the wooden sofa in the bedroom with ties. There was a crowd of people lying next to him. Cao Yun looked up and saw Erqing. Erqing's hair was scattered, as if he had done a lot of heavy work, and he looked tired.

Directly opposite Cao Yun was the bathroom in the bedroom, with clear sounds of water inside.

Cao Yun felt the pain in his legs. Seeing that his trouser legs were worn out, if he guessed correctly, Erqing dragged himself from the first floor to the bedroom on the second floor.

"Erqing, don't joke." Cao Yun tried hard to squeeze out a smile.

Erqing held a fruit knife in his left hand and knelt in front of Cao Yun with a calm expression: "Sorry, Lawyer Cao, I must have a witness."

Cao Yun said: "What are you witnessing? Stop joking, let me go."

Erqing said: "I want to consult a legal issue."

Cao Yun said: "Of course."

Erqing said: "If they die, can Qingqing inherit their legacy?"

Your uncle, are you kidding? Cao Yun suddenly shuddered, and he instantly understood the whole situation. No, how could Erqing have such a clever layout method? It is impossible, absolutely impossible.

Cao Yun asked: "Your purpose is actually to make them recognize Qingqing's identity?"

Erqing nodded: "Yes, if you want to get this ten million, you must have a name. They must recognize Qingqing's identity. This money is considered legal. Lawyer Cao, you did not disappoint my expectations and signed the agreement smoother than I thought."

"Haha." Cao Yun smiled: "We should find a place to celebrate. Ten million is not a small amount of money."

Erqing shook the fruit knife in front of Cao Yun and shook his head: "I have been with him for more than 20 years. I have no name, no money, and nothing. I have ten million for me for twenty years? Lawyer Cao, if it were you, would you change it?"

Cao Yun said: "Many people earn less than 10 million in 20 years."

Erqing nodded slowly: "I won't talk about the grudges between Taro and Daqing, as well as Daqing. I was beaten and insulted by them, and even pushed me into the river in winter, and I won't talk about them."

Sister, you are the third party, isn’t it normal to be beaten?

"You haven't answered my question yet, Lawyer Cao, I have always believed in you." Erqing leaned closer and said, "So you won't give me the wrong answer, right?"

Cao Yun asked: "What's the question?"

Erqing said: "If they are all dead, can Qingqing inherit their legacy?" When Erqing repeated the question, the fruit knife was only ten centimeters away from Cao Yun's calves, which was very suitable for a fallen thorn.

Cao Yun replied seriously: "According to the laws of the East Tang Dynasty, unless there is no successor, the spouse of the deceased cannot inherit the inheritance alone. Daqing belongs to the inheritance with the first-ranking children. Daqing owns 50% of Taro's inheritance. Although Qingqing has siblings and sisters and Taro has adopted father-daughter relationships, it has nothing to do with Daqing. Therefore, Qingqing cannot inherit Daqing's inheritance. In addition, Wuqing has children and wife... Erqing, stop, it won't be much money."

Erqing stabbed Cao Yun's thigh without hesitation, and half of the blade penetrated into the flesh. Cao Yun screamed: "X Damn."

Erqing was confident in the sound insulation of the bedroom, so he pulled out the fruit knife with force, Cao Yun: "I'm x Damn."

Erqing was very patient in the face of Cao Yun's insults. After Cao Yun's mood stabilized, she temporarily stopped bleeding by wrapping the gauze she had prepared around Cao Yun's thighs.

Erqing: "Lawyer Cao, this is not the answer I want. I will repeat my question once: How should they die? My daughter can benefit the most?"

A lawyer is either a high-risk profession.
Chapter completed!