Chapter 170

At the end of the day, she was hysterical and her eyes were turning red.

Ji Jinchuan, who is eloquent in shopping malls, is speechless at the moment. He knows that hollonan is the bottom line in her heart, and this 10% share is an insult to her and Holland indirectly.

Seeing Ji Wenqing's emotion a little excited, knowing that it was not appropriate to talk about other things at the moment, he simply kept silent and drank coffee quietly.

In the quiet studio, the bell rings abruptly. Every time Ji Wenqing enters the studio, he will turn his mobile phone to silence, so as to avoid being disturbed while painting. It is conceivable that whose ring is.

Ji Jinchuan took out his mobile phone from his pocket and slid it to his ear. Xiao Cheng said, "general manager Ji, there was an accident in Nanqiao..."

Traffic accidents are common in a city. Xiao Cheng made this call to him. It would never be an ordinary accident: "and then?"

Today is the weekend, Xiao Cheng originally wanted to go to the hospital to see her mother in hospital. Passing by Nanqiao, she witnessed Shen Youran being taken into the car by the police: "it's Miss Shen. Her car collided with others, and she was taken away by the police."

Ji Jinchuan subconsciously twisted eyebrows: "serious?"

He didn't see whether the injury was serious or not: "I don't know."

Ji Jinchuan rubbed his eyebrows: "contact Zhou Xianglun."

After cutting off the phone, Ji Jinchuan gets up and takes the coat next to him. Ji Wenqing's mood has calmed down. Seeing that she doesn't want to take care of herself, he puts on his coat neatly and goes to the painting room.

Ji Wenqing suddenly said: "don't come to me again."

Ji Jinchuan Ning eyebrows, did not say anything, opened the door of the studio, quickly left.

Police station, interrogation room.

Shen leiran sits quietly, the blood on his forehead has solidified, his long hair is scattered, his right hand on his knee is stained with blood, and his face looks pale at the police officer facing the interrogation.

The young police officer saw that she had been reluctant to speak, and raised his voice impatiently: "you violated the traffic regulations and injured people. Now people are going to sue you!"

The scene just now was too breathtaking, but now I still have a lingering fear when I think about it. Just after leaving the gate of hell, Shen Youran was not in a state of being. She moved her dry lips: "I can lose money and medical expenses."

Seeing that she was not aware of the seriousness of the matter, the young police officer snapped, "the other party is president Liang!"

President Liang came in, holding a tissue in his right hand and covering his forehead. His meticulous hair was slightly disordered. His gray suit coat was covered with blood. His assistant and a strange man were behind him.

The strange man came forward: "Miss Shen, I'm president Liang's lawyer. My client wants to sue you for deliberately injuring people."

Shen leiran lowered his eyelashes, and his face turned whiter for example.

Mr. Liang's lawyer said, "Miss Shen, please contact your lawyer."

She took out her mobile phone, turned to the phone book, fingertips one by one across the names, but did not know who to call.

If Shen Yaoting knew about this, he would be angry and scolded. If he called Tang Huiru, he would only make her worried.

Finally, her finger stopped somewhere and dialed Lin's phone in the United States: "Ryan, do you know a lawyer in city a?"

This time in the United States is midnight, but Lin still answers her phone. Hearing her hoarse voice, he frowns and says, "what happened?"

She probably told the story again. Lin saw her saying that the wound was not serious, but just a little skin injury. He breathed a sigh of relief: "I have a lawyer friend in the United States. He is on a business trip in city A. I contact him. Before the lawyer arrives, you should keep silent."

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