"Oh!"

A private lawyer? It sounds very powerful. I thought he was still a fledgling rookie, so I just moved out a lawyer who didn’t know whether it was Amao or Agou, so I wanted to scare him?

Feng Ziming pinched the black one, with only a name and mobile phone number printed on it, and looked ordinary business card. Hearing the whispers and talking about the onlookers, pointing his finger at him. Coupled with his faint pain, his anger surged into his eyes.

It is believed that this is a public place, and there are many investors coming today, which are related to the future and overall interests of the project team. Feng Ziming restrained his personal emotions.

Of course he wouldn't be stupid enough to confront Hosyan. As the saying goes, persimmons should be picked and pinched, and this is an internal matter of their project team, and of course it needs to be solved internally.

At this time, the senior brother who had said hello before leaving the position came back from the bathroom. After understanding the whole story, he looked at Miaomiao apologetically and quickly clarified: "Misunderstandings are all misunderstandings."

Feng Ziming was thinking about how to turn big things into small things, but he was handed over a step like this. Of course, he had to seize the opportunity to walk along. However, he was usually too arrogant and his tone was also high: "So that's it. Junior Sister Xie, why didn't you explain it to me clearly?"

Miaomiao was so angry that she was blamed on her head? I don’t know who was like taking the fire medicine, and she exploded it first without clearing it.

"Since it's a misunderstanding, just explain it clearly." Feng Ziming wanted to take the opportunity to turn things over. "I know you feel wronged and said something about leaving the project team with impulse. Everyone is young, who hasn't been impulsive? They were all good-for-all, and now they are not easy to find work outside. I hope you should think carefully..."

He wisely adopted a roundabout strategy, avoiding the important and taking advantage of the situation, leaving the people behind first, and then slowly pursuing the others.

Feng Ziming never expected that Miaomiao would not appreciate the words he gave in and took the initiative to give in. The girl who spoke softly on her usual occasions seemed to have become a different person.

She smiled generously, but her eyes were covered in coldness: "Senior Brother Feng Ziming, I was a little hesitant at first, after all, I have been there for two years..."

How much effort did she put into the past? How many useful small software did she make to provide them with convenience? But in the end, who would remember? Who among them stood up to say something to her?

Perhaps, she should have woken up long ago. The project team that was full of intrigue, only focused on interests and was distracted was not worth nostalgic about.

Miaomiao stabbed back calmly: "But you said before that people can leave, but all procedures have to be kept. I deeply realized that the decision to leave the project team is extremely correct. If you stay in such a smoky place, it will only destroy your future."

She used the key point to deliberately avoid it as a counterattack weapon, and she actually dissed the project team in turn.

Feng Ziming's face froze, and the anger in his eyes could hardly be suppressed. His hand was behind him, clenched into a fist, and the blue veins on the back of his hand were exposed, which was particularly terrifying.

The other people present in the group looked at each other without saying a word, two of them lowered their heads, as if they were thinking about Miaomiao's words seriously.

If these trashers don’t have the eyesight, won’t they come to support the scene?

I can't bear it anymore.

Feng Ziming gritted his teeth and said, "Xie An Miaomiao, don't be shameless!"

He smiled coldly again: "It's so good to hide. I really can't tell that you are such a person. It turns out that you have such a big resentment towards our project team. Why do you pretend to be as silly as a white lotus? It's extremely hypocritical! Haha, I'm actually trying to take all the programs back, which is simply a fool! I tell you, don't even think about it!"

Senior Brother Feng Ziming is worthy of being a senior who has been hiding in society. This is so unreversible that it is amazing. Miaomiao is so angry that she wants to laugh a little. It is obvious that he said he would leave all her procedures first, right?

The contract clearly states that the procedures used in the project are public resources. She never thought about coming back to this part, but she wrote it privately and often used it for everyone. This is a love score, not a duty. Why should he deduct it if he says it?

Isn't it just a sneer?

Who can't do anything about it?

But Miaomiao couldn't get cold because she suddenly found that her arm was being pulled by the man next to her, and she was pulled up by him at some point. Uh, Brother Huo wasn't worried that she would go up and fight with someone, right? She struggled gently, but Huo Siyan didn't let go, so she handed him a look of "I'm very angry but I'm very calm."

Civilized people need to have a solution to civilized people.

Hosyan glanced at her deeply, pursed his thin lips slightly, and said something in a voice that only she could hear.

Miaomiao's eyes lit up when she heard it, and then her arms suddenly relaxed. The feeling was very wonderful at that moment. It seemed that her heart was relaxed, and there was a slight indescribable emotion. It seemed that the temperature of his palm still remained on it. She took a deep breath and looked at Feng Ziming again.

It was a sensation: "The face is given to yourself, and you don't need to give it to you. If you still insist on leaving all the procedures I wrote, then we will only meet in court."

"Okay!" He lost but not lost. In front of everyone, Feng Ziming happily took over her letter of war.

He is not a vegetarian until today. He needs funds and connections. But she is just a little girl with weak power and inexperienced experience. If the lawsuit is really fought and lost, the bad one is her reputation. If it is spread, which company dares to ask her?

He is really naive and ignorant. For the so-called unwillingness, he actually took the future to take advantage of his future.

The mantis arm is overestimating his ability. Feng Ziming already has the confidence to win.

Since her face was broken and her relationship was cleared, Miaomiao didn't want to stay here. Hosyan seemed to see what she was thinking: "Do you want to have a cup of coffee?"

Um?

He smiled again and said, "Didn't you owe you a cup before?"

Miaomiao realized that he was talking about the fact that on a flight from Beicheng to City A a few days ago, he suggested that she exchange coffee for hot milk. She couldn't help but think of his two WeChat messages again, and her cheeks heated up.

"Let's go." Hosyan turned around and left first.

Miaomiao rubbed her face and followed slowly.

After walking more than a dozen steps, Huo Siyan suddenly turned around and looked at Feng Ziming, his eyes as cold as a star.

His eyes were very light and cold, without any turbulence, but Feng Ziming felt a strong warning and could not help but feel a chill on his back.

Feng Ziming's eyes were about to face him, but Huo Siyan stopped looking at him and turned his head to talk to Miaomiao next to him. He didn't know what he said, but she tilted her head happily and smiled like a flower.

Extremely dazzling.

The figures of the two disappeared at the door. Feng Ziming threw the lawyer's business card that Huo Siyan had given him to the ground like a dirty hand. His palm rubbed his pants twice.

Xie Anmiaomiao left and wanted to find someone else to take over. She might not be able to find someone as proficient in computers, willing to endure hardships, and not care about salary.

These days, cheap labor is a lot of money, but cheap technicians...

It's a mistake.

However, judging from her appearance, she must have thought of leaving.

Fuck, what the hell are these bad things.

Feng Ziming kicked out irritably and kicked a plastic chair in front of him. He took out a cigarette box from his pocket and prepared to go to the stairwell to smoke one.

Behind Feng Ziming, a man who looked like an old man bent down and picked up the business card on the ground, looked at it through the reading glasses, muttering: "Hey, Feng Kai, Feng Da Tiezui? Is it the same name and surname?"

"young people!"

Feng Ziming didn't know that this was calling him, so he walked straight forward. The old man rushed over and stopped him. He handed the business card under his nose. He shook his head and said, "If this lawyer Feng Kai is the one I think, then you are in trouble!"

The old guy who ran out here is exaggerating and still doesn't he think it's messy enough? Feng Ziming waved his hand impatiently and walked away. The old man thought again: "You are not old, maybe not very clear. Feng Kai was the number one figure in the legal industry in the early years. What he is best at is to fight the dead lawsuit. I don't know how many unjust and wrong cases he has turned over. He can be said to be invincible in the world!"

Seeing that the young man looked like he was inactive, it seemed that he did not realize the seriousness of the matter. He sighed: "Hu family in Fuchun City, have you heard of it?"

"What?" Feng Ziming couldn't control the volume and shouted, "Huo Family?!"

No matter how ignorant he is, he cannot have heard of the famous Huo family in Fuchun City. This mysterious family was a legend as early as the stormy Republic of China period, and later it continued to grow and grow. Until today, the outside world not only knows that the Huo family has strong assets and industries are spread all over the country and overseas, but they don’t know anything about its family system and core management... Several teaching buildings and two libraries of University A were donated by the Huo Group, and there is also a key laboratory, which is said to be invested by it.

He couldn't help but ask nervously: "What's the relationship between Feng Kai and the Huo family?"

The old man touched his beard and looked like a raging look: "He is the imperial lawyer of the Huo family in his early years."

"I'm afraid, the man who had stood up for the little girl and the Huo family..." He expressed his guess, "I have a lot of relationship. Otherwise, why would I ask Mr. Feng, don't you think so?"

Feng Ziming's ears buzzed, his lips and hands trembled slightly, and the cigarette between his fingers was kneaded into distortion and fell to his feet.

What did that man say before? My personal lawyer, I am so idle lately, welcome to cause trouble for him at any time.

Feng Ziming was a little untenable, so he held the door with dense sweat on his forehead and nose.

The old man patted his shoulder and kindly gave a advice: "This lawsuit cannot be fought, really cannot be fought."

***

Miaomiao thought Hosyan would take her to a cafe near the gymnasium, but she didn't expect that the two of them would come to the old city.

The hooks were originally intended to be developed by real estate developers in this area, but the old residents living here protested collectively, causing chaos and two lives. An 80-year-old woman suffered a heart attack while protesting and died on the spot. A middle-aged man rushed out with a gas tank. She wanted to scare them away, but accidentally caused an explosion, but she died before she was sent to the hospital.

So I kept dragging it on and left it alone, becoming a heart disease that the old residents and the government and developers could not relieve.

Miaomiao followed Huo Siyan, and I don’t know how many narrow alleys he had walked through. Finally, he came to an old building with no elevator. They walked up to the third floor and turned two turns. She saw a wooden sign hanging on the wall with the words: Jinying Cafe.

It seems that what Hosyan wanted to treat her was not an ordinary cup of coffee.

Push the door and enter.

Unlike other cafes, where the music is melodious and the fragrance is long, the couple is paired with a pair, and the mood is full of petty bourgeois mood. In the near-shadow coffee shop, you can see young people dressed formally, hiding their faces behind the laptop screen and knocking or discussing softly. Sometimes you will see people drinking coffee leisurely by the window. Sometimes you are careless from the corner of your eyes, and sometimes you are shrewd and scanned around.

Jinying Café is a gathering place for venture capital that emerged last year. It is a place with an area of ​​only 200 square meters. It is a docking platform between entrepreneurs and investors. It is also known as the "entrepreneurship dream factory". Young people with ambitions come here to find Bole with good projects, and investors with strong funds also come here to find Qianlima.

I saw each other and hit it off.

It is said that in just over a year, Jinying Cafe has attracted nearly 500 investors and has also contributed to more than 300 entrepreneurial projects.

Miaomiao couldn't figure out why Hosyan wanted to bring her here. She had no projects on hand, let alone money.

The doubts were quickly resolved.

Miaomiao and Hosyan walked to the innermost booth. When the three boys waiting there saw them appear, two of them stood up at the same time. Among them, Miaomiao, the tall and thin boy, was Xiao Qiao's boyfriend, Tong Fang, a top student from the A-College Mechanical and Electronic Engineering School.

"Miaomiao?" Tong Fang was obviously surprised to see her, "You are here too."

Miaomiao greeted him with a smile.

Standing on Tong Fang's left, the boy with a baby face smiled at her very friendly, and then looked at Huo Siyan: "You are what Professor Xu said, Mr. Huo."

Hosyan reached out and said, "Hello."

Babyface shook him: "Hello, hello."

"I am Hou Ge, this is Tong Fang, this is my younger brother Hou Fang."

Hosyan shook hands with the other two.

Wait for boats, wait for boats.
To be continued...