08

Xu Huaisong hurried out of the court with his cell phone and said to Liu Mao: "Wubi is not very skilled."

As soon as he finished speaking, a man in a suit and tie came to the towering white building behind him, and came to thank him specifically, saying that his expression in court was very beautiful and apologized for his previous misunderstanding.

This is the person from S.g. Yesterday, Xu Huaisong suddenly returned to China without saying hello. At first, he mistakenly thought that he had escaped at the last minute and almost broke up his law firm.

Xu Huaisong took the cell phone on the phone and said you're welcome.

Pure and pleasant American pronunciation.

A Lincoln was parked not far away, and someone had already opened the car door for him. He nodded to the other party, sat in the back seat before getting closer to the phone again.

Liu Mao started to say the serious matter: "He helped you get the case."

Xu Huaisong was kind this time: "Thank you hard."

In contrast, Liu Mao became tough: "People are hiding from you and hiding from the plague. You are simply buying and selling hard. There are so many law firms in Hangzhou, why do you have to choose Zhikun?"

"Because of this lawsuit, I only know how to fight."

"It's just such a civil dispute, which law firm can't accept it? Oh, and, you're interested in her, it's okay, but in this matter, you are a lawyer first, you can't say whatever the parties say, right? What does her appeal have? You can say it can be realized without blinking?"

Xu Huai Song laughed.

The driver in the driver's seat saw that he was in a good mood and grinned into the rearview mirror.

He looked back at the other party, nodded friendly, and smiled even more as he spoke: "I blinked. Also, I don't know what I mean to her myself, you know?"

Liu Mao choked and was amazed that he had completely gone off the point.

"I'm talking about the case..."

"I said it can be realized, it is a judgment made from the lawyer's perspective."

"No, the domestic legal system is different from yours. If this case is in China, it should start with theft of the outline."

"Any country should start with theft of the outline," Xu Huaisong corrected him, and changed his ears to listen to the phone, "But what if the outline was not stolen at all?"

Liu Mao was stunned: "What did you say?"

Xu Huaisong was about to explain, but suddenly the palm of his hand was shaken. He moved his phone away and saw a new WeChat message, saying: "Have you pushed my business card to her?"

"yes."

"Then I won't talk about it for now."

Liu Mao made an attempt to stop the other end, but he cut off the phone.

But after Xu Huaisong clicked on WeChat, he saw news about Xu Huaisi.

Poetry Essay: Brother, Senior Sister Ruan has not made any movement on Weibo these days, and her comments and private messages are still closed. Didn’t you tell me not to worry about this matter and leave it to you for handling?

What I mean is that why hasn't been processed for so many days?

He lowered his head and typed: It's not that fast, you can study hard.

Do you really want me to issue a new statement?

Xu Huaisong made a voice over: "I used to lie, but now I regret it? Any statement is responsible. Now it is the storm. It is completely overturned and started over again. Have you ever thought about how public opinion will deteriorate? Do you think that there are still people who believe you and believe her?"

Poetry Essence: I know I’m wrong... Then, let’s give Senior Sister Ruan an explanation in private?

Xu Huaisong: There is no "we", the private explanation is about me and her, please keep your mouth shut.

Poetry Essence: Oh... But brother, I always think about this and can't even read the books. I think I may need a huge sum of money to divert my attention. [Cute] That... Li Shican's concert tickets are about to be released!

Xu Huaisong did not reply to her again, and after transferring the money, he wanted to put down his phone and glanced at the "address book" under the message bar.

There was empty space and there was no red circle marked with numbers.

Ruan Yu hesitated for a long time and gave up struggling as it was approaching evening. He clicked Xu Huaisong's business card for the 100th time, and pressed "Add to Address Book" with a slight slumber, and then got stuck in the process of sending the verification application.

What are you talking about?

Hello, Lawyer Xu, am I Ruan Yu?

Lawyer Xu, I'm disturbing, please pass the application?

She shook her head, deleted the full line of words, pinched her phone and fell into the sofa.

This situation is very similar to that of high school.

When she just fell in love with Xu Huaisong, she actually considered confessing that she had secretly got his q-q number because of her father's class teacher. But she didn't have the courage to send an application, so she could only look at his unchanged personal information day by day.

After one round of action, she declined again and died three times, so she didn't add him q-q for three years.

After calming down for a while, the phone suddenly shook. She thought someone sent the message, but when she picked it up, she saw it was - Xu Huaisong: I passed your friend's verification request, and now we can start chatting.

Ruan Yu's whole person bounced up instantly.

She sent the message out? She accidentally pressed it? Then what was her verification content filled in?

After tossing and turning, she couldn't get the answer. She jumped off the sofa in a hurry, walked for a few steps, and then crawled back silently, and stretched out her bangs.

Xu Huaisong on the other end of the phone stared at the screen, staring at the "slightly slightly" greeting content and curling his lips.

What is she doing?

It was already early in the morning in San Francisco, and Ruan Yu didn't know that he had returned to the United States in the blink of an eye, so he sent a message at this time.

He picked up the coffee he was holding and took a sip, waiting for her to speak, but there was no movement on the screen.

This silence is like a "confrontation" that lasted for three years in high school. They performed invisible scenes back to back on the stage they built, mistakenly thinking that all affection is a script for one person.

But that curtain was unveiled many years later.

Xu Huaisong looked at the screen of the mobile phone. The Jinjiang novel interface that had been turned over by him. He stood up and walked to the huge floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the city's bright lights that were not extinguished late at night, and saw the golden light spots projecting on the wide water in the distance, rippling with the wind, and exuding a little burning in the silence.

After a while, his cell phone vibrated again.

Nephrite: Hello, Lawyer Xu, I am Ruan Yu, we met yesterday.

Judging from this tone, I plan to continue pretending not to know him.

He blinked faintly and typed: Hello.

Lawyer Xu, if it is convenient, I would like to ask you a question.

Um.

That...What is the verification content I just sent?

Xu Huaisong smiled at the screen, as if he read out her collapse and struggle from the string of ellipsis. Ten seconds later, he simply took the screenshot to her.

Nephrite:...

It took two minutes for the phone to vibrate again.

Nephrite: Sorry, I accidentally pressed it... Lawyer Xu, are you in the United States now?

Xu Huaisong took a look at the screenshot and said, "I'm right."

Nephrite: Sorry, I don't know...

Xu Huaisong thought it was okay. He had already slept late, and after typing, he felt that the tone was inappropriate, so he deleted it.

In this moment of silence, Ruan Yu had already followed up: Sorry to disturb you to rest, let's talk about it when it's convenient for you.

He looked back at the empty cup of coffee and pinched his eyebrows.

God has finished talking about it, which means he can sleep?

Ruan Yu did not send another message. He flipped into her circle of friends, stared at the blank interface, and the "Friends only show their circle of friends in the last three days" for five minutes, and pressed the lock screen key.

As if he was upset about her distant attitude of pretending to be stupid, Xu Huaisong turned around and walked into the bathroom and untied her bathrobe again.

The water from the shower flowed from head to toe. After a shower, he came out with wet hair. He looked at the phone on the table and finally picked it up. He replied: It was about 5 p.m. San Francisco time.

So Ruan Yu got another key message, he was in San Francisco.

In the past eight years, he may have lived in that place more than 10,000 kilometers away from her, across the entire Pacific Ocean.

Of course, the same will happen in the future.

She suddenly felt a little lucky.

In this way, they don’t need to communicate face to face. Through the screen, all secrets will become much safer.

So five minutes later, when Xu Huaisong attached his email address and asked her to pass on all the information first, she made up her mind to take the overall situation into consideration and did not hesitate anymore.

However, Ruan Yu still didn't sleep well that night. Because it was 5 pm in San Francisco time and 8 pm in Beijing time, which means that she would talk to Xu Huaisong about the case as soon as she opened her eyes.

She was surrounded by cyber violence this time. Her biological clock was already disordered and was put under pressure by this agreement. She suffered from insomnia in the middle of the night. So when the alarm clock rang at 7:30, she couldn't resist it and pinched it in seconds.

When I woke up again, the agreed time had passed, and the mobile phone screen showed "08:27". Ruan Yu woke up and got out of the bed.

She breathed a sigh of relief when she opened WeChat but didn't see the news. As a lawyer in California, Xu Huaisong should not be a leisurely person and would not wait for her.

But the apology is still the right one.

She quickly sent a message: Lawyer Xu, I'm really sorry, I'm getting up late, are you free now?

There was no reply from that end.

Ruan Yu got out of bed and washed up until breakfast was finished, and her phone was still quiet. Therefore, she didn't have to eat it, so she could slowly fill her stomach.

As soon as she put down the empty can of milk, her phone trembled, as if she had finished her breakfast. She glanced open and saw Xu Huaisong sending a simple word "Yeah".

Ruan Yu has no experience in lawsuits and does not know the communication mode with the lawyer. Seeing that he is so cold and does not lead the conversation, he has to type again: Let’s talk about the case?

Let’s have an interview.

Ruan Yu was stunned. Isn’t he in San Francisco?

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Chapter completed!