"I'm Su Xiangwan, who are you?" Su Xiangwan asked suspiciously.

"I'm Zhuo Yihang, the private lawyer of the Lu family. On behalf of the Lu family, I'll talk to Mr. Su zhenran about the three million yuan owed by the Su group to the Lu family. I don't know if Miss Su can decide and have a good talk with me!"

Su Xiangwan looked at Zhuo Yihang and hesitated, but heard Qin Hui's voice upstairs, sharp and mean: "why? Now your father is not here, you want to make decisions for the Su family?"

Zhuo Yihang looked back at Qin Hui, nodded slightly and said, "Mrs. Su, right? I'm Zhuo Yihang, the private lawyer of the Lu family. I don't know if Mrs. Su can ask Mr. Su zhenran to come back and talk about the three million yuan?"

After walking down, Qin Hui smiled charmingly and replied, "I can't manage the company's affairs, but I can call my husband back!" with that, Qin Hui took out her mobile phone and dialed Su zhenran's number.

Zhuo Yihang, standing aside, looked at Su Xiangwan and said, "Miss Su, you can go to dinner!"

"OK!" Su Xiangwan glanced at Zhuo Yihang, and then returned to the table.

"Lawyer Zhuo, sit down. My husband will be back soon!" Qin Hui said and began to make tea.

"Don't know how many daughters Mrs. Su has?" Zhuo Yihang said. Qin Hui's hand shook slightly, and then said with a smile: "Xiangwan was born to my husband and his ex-wife, and Zihan was born to me and my husband! But Xiangwan is five years older than Zihan, and now she studies filming in the art college!"

Zhuo Yihang glanced at Su Xiangwan, who was eating there, and then asked, "should the two Miss Su look alike?"

With a slight smile, Qin Hui replied: "Xiangwan looks like her mother, Zihan looks like me, but her birthday is very close. Xiangwan is July 15, and Zihan is the eighth day of August!"

Zhuo Yihang immediately asked, "Miss, is it July 15?"

"Yes, that day was a little special, so we all celebrated her birthday in advance!" Qin Hui said, and a calculating light flashed in her eyes.

"July 15..." Zhuo Yihang said something.

"Lawyer Zhuo, drink tea!"

"Thank you!"

Zhuo Yihang, who took the tea, took a sip, then stood up and said to Qin Hui, "Mrs. Su, I have something else to do, so I'll go back first! Please tell Mr. Su that we'll visit again in a few days!"

Qin Hui nodded and watched Zhuo Yihang leave. Then she entered the door.

Walking in front of Qin Hui, Su Xiangwan frowned and said, "aunt Hui, how can you tell lawyer Zhuo my birthday!"

After looking at Su Xiangwan with contempt, Qin Hui said coldly, "it's just a birthday. Do you really think you can marry into the Lu family?" she wished Su Xiangwan would marry into the Lu family and be widowed!

"But anyway, you shouldn't tell others my birthday!"

"I just said something unintentionally. Why? Do you still want to make trouble with me now?" Qin Hui said, and Su Xiangwan wanted to say. Thinking of Su zhenran's haggard face recently, she could only hold back.

Biting her lower lip, Su Xiangwan turned and went upstairs.

As like as two peas of the Su's face, Qin Hui said coldly, "bitch, look at your face with a fox's face, and your mother looks exactly the same. I'll put your breath in it. I hope you'll marry to the land house, and keep your life every day."

"Mom, what are you talking about!" Su Zihan, wearing a dress, looked at Qin Hui, walked forward, took her shoulder and said coquettishly.