Two days later, Chang C, Rongfu Kangnian.

After meeting with Lawyer Qin, who was responsible for handling Du Ziteng's case, Lin Jun and Zhou Tian walked side by side to the office.

"... This old Qin is really good at it! He can pick it up at the rescue station, and Zhang Hongzhi takes the lead in preparing evidence of resistance. This is enough to make the defense more reasonable!" Lin Jun nodded with satisfaction.

"He has no choice. There are no other defendants in this case! You can only pick the details and beat Ziteng to the minor defendant!" Zhou Tian replied softly.

"... Let him do it first, this person is very concerned about doing things!" Lin Jun sighed: "As long as Ziteng is not sentenced to death, I can accept it!"

"The new constitution must be enough for twenty-five years in a long time! If Ziteng sentenced this way, he wanted to operate outside in advance, it would be even more difficult!" Zhou Tian opened his mouth and continued, "I will stare at Lao Qin!"

"kindness!"

Lin Jun nodded, then pushed the door open and walked towards the office.

"...You go back, I have to go out!" Zhou Tian stopped in front of the office door.

"You wait first!" Lin Jun shouted.

"What's wrong?"

"…!" Lin Jun smiled and scratched his head, then asked awkwardly: "Uncle, you haven't noticed it recently. Are there any better properties?"

"Real estate?! What are you going to do?" Zhou Tian was stunned.

"...It's like she told me that day that she wanted to be stable and stable..." Lin Jun replied in a blink of an eye: "You said that people have handed me over. I don't want anything. Then she might feel that I don't care about her!"

"Haha, you really went in this time! Is it very urgent?" Zhou Tian smiled when he heard this.

"...I'm thirty in the blink of an eye. I'm lying on the cold bed when there is no one at home, living alone...!" Lin Jun said worriedly.

"Haha, fuck!" Zhou Tian smiled ambiguously and nodded and replied: "Okay, I'll ask the project department clerk to find you!"

"Well, you go!" Lin Jun nodded.

"...It's like when you come, your face is obviously bad!! You have to be restrained and pay attention to your health! When I reach my age, you will find that it is quite difficult to fully obey the command of your lower body!" Zhou Tian grinned his teeth and patted Lin Jun's shoulder and said, "The amount of bullet is limited, so you have to save some attacks!"

"...Oh, I think you are also a veteran who survived the eight years of the War of Resistance!" Lin Jun teased.

"How to say it?... I was so excited when I was young!" Uncle Tian threw down a reserved sentence, then turned around and left.

"...Haha!" Lin Jun smiled, then pushed the door open and walked into the office.

"Di Lingling!"

As soon as the person entered the door, the phone rang.

"Hey, hello!" Lin Jun turned on the computer while connecting the phone.

"...I, Wang Dong!" The other party greeted him simply and roughly.

When Lin Jun heard the name, he was stunned for a long time because he didn't know what the eldest son of Wang Qi's family called him when he had nothing to do.

"What are you doing?" Wang Dong asked directly.

"...It's okay, I'm in the company!" Lin Jun replied in a daze.

"I'll go to Chang C tomorrow, you can arrange it!" Wang Dong said very bluntly.

"...ah...ah...then you can do it!" Lin Jun reacted and opened his mouth and responded.

"Is your friend here?"

"That friend?!" Lin Jun was completely unsure of the question.

"...The one who drives BMW m2!" Wang Dong reminded.

"Ah, you said Xinyu! He is here, what's wrong?" Lin Jun didn't understand why Wang Dong asked Xinyu.

"You tell him not to leave, I will come to him tomorrow!" Wang Dong threw down his sentence and hung up his phone directly.

Lin Jun blinked in confusion with his eyes on his face, then shook his head and replied: "When will these little kids grow up? Alas!"

Sitting at the computer desk, Lin Jun lit a cigarette, then handed his cell phone and sent Wang Qi a very simple text message: "Xiaodong calls me and come here tomorrow!"

About ten minutes later, Wang Qi replied: "The child is too young, take care of him more!"

"hehe!"

Lin Jun looked at Wang Qi's text message, grinned, and muttered alone: ​​"Oh, this old Wang has been angry enough for a day!"

...

In the evening, before getting off work, Xinyu was wearing a blue work clothes for repairing cars and then walked into Lin Jun's office carelessly.

"...How did you make it like a rag-picking person?!" Lin Jun looked at Xinyu speechlessly and asked.

"Car change! I'm still wearing a tuxedo?" Xinyu picked up Lin Jun's cigarette box casually, lit one, and sat on the chair opposite the desk and asked, "What are you looking for me?"

"Wang Dong is coming here, and I want to find you by calling me!" Lin Jun said bluntly.

"...I have a lot of life recently, so I don't have time to pay attention to him!" Xinyu refused without hesitation.

"Hey, how much money do you owe me?" Lin Jun asked with his neck stretched out.

“…what are you doing?”

"Two thousand a day, can you accompany him to tease him? "

"...I'm not a fucking escort, okay?" Xinyu was immediately displeased.

"Men, you have to bow to reality! Two thousand five, no more!" Lin Jun joked and walked to Xinyu and said, "These kids like to play with cars. But I don't know how to fuck me, just educate them! Ang, Brother Yu!"

"...Fuck, two thousand five is not enough for me to sell 86 people to surround me!" Xinyu also took a handful.

"Get out of here!! How many days have you eaten Huang Xiaotong's soft rice? Stop bragging, go, go!" Lin Jun said with a bang to Xinyu.

"...How many days will he come?" Xinyu asked with a cigarette in his mouth.

"I don't know!" Lin Jun waved his hand and said, "You and Yingji are all hospitality, and Yingji will pay the fee!"

"...I'm so impressed. You seem to be running a kindergarten!" Xinyu cursed speechlessly.

"Brother, I beg you, stop talking, I'll have something to do later!"

"Bang!"

Xinyu opened the bookcase directly, took two good cigarettes from it very skillfully and said, "...Record the books!"

"...Haha, fuck, okay, go!" Lin Jun waved his hand and continued to thrust.

...

The next day, it was around six o'clock in the evening.

At the exit of the Changc Expressway, several supercars used characteristic blue reflective cloth strips to block the license plate and drove into the city very silly.

...

at the same time.

The feminine beauty of Korea was pushed into the operating room again.

"I'm urging you to have no need for skin grafting surgery on the burns of ** and testicles! It won't affect sexual life!" The doctor frowned and told me, wearing a mask.

"... Needless to say, let's start!" the feminine man replied directly.

"You can basically not see the burns in this part! Because the testicles themselves are wrinkled...!" The doctor was still persuading.

"...I won't give you money?" the feminine man cursed hard.

"...Okay!" The doctor replied helplessly: "It hurts a little, please bear it!"

Inside the office.

"What the hell is testicular skin grafting?! It's completely unnecessary?" The director asked speechlessly, "Why do you have to agree to the patient's request?!"

“He said it’s for the sake of beauty!”

"…!" The dean was speechless.
Chapter completed!