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However, Meng Qingyang and Wen Zhizhi's problem had not been resolved.

Zhang Wen Si was once invited by Meng Qingyang as a lobbyist.

When Meng Qingyang called, he was very glad that he did not leave Zhang Wensi's number behind because he was lazy.

"Meng Qingyang?" Obviously, Zhang Wensi still had Meng Qingyang's number.

"It's me." Meng Qingyang felt that since he couldn't even deal with the one he loved, it would be shameful for him to ask her to coax him.

However, the secretary told him that once a couple encountered a conflict that could not be resolved even if they bought a bag of jewelry, they had to ask for outside help at the right time!

Meng Qingyang had no other choice but to believe his secretary's words.

"Can I ask for your help?" The secretary had said that he had to be sincere in asking for help!

However, as a lawyer, their IQ and eloquence were pretty good. They were not qualified to fall into the trap, "What is it? You speak first."

"It's not a big deal, it's just that I angered Zhizhi earlier. She felt that some of my thoughts were very impersonal. But I do love her very much! It's just that the method of expression is wrong. I only hope that you can chat with her a little more and convey my thoughts. "

Zhang Wensi knew it was for this. Wen Zhizhi told her the next day. At that time, he had thought that Meng Qingyang was too straightforward, and that he couldn't change his tone even when he spoke. Thus, he had changed his tone a bit.

Of course, Zhang Wen Si didn't want to comment too much on his trash idea.

They were all new women of the new era, and they all wanted to be independent. There were very few young girls who, in order to please their in-laws, would give birth to a second child, and even hope to become a man in one fell swoop.

"You can say that, but don't expect me to be able to help you out with your plan." Zhang Wen Si was also clear about what she could advise and what she could not. She knew what she should do. Whether you did it correctly or not, we'll talk to Zhizhi after you've discussed it properly. "

"Good, good, good! I will reflect on my thoughts. I just hope that you can say a few more nice words. " Meng Qingyang thought that since he had already spoken, he must be sincere and gain more support.

As far as Meng Qingyang could think of, Zhang Wen Si was not stupid.

Zhang Wensi, on the other end of the phone, immediately said, "Of course, I won't be of much use either. It's mainly up to you. I can only persuade Zhizhi to give you a little more chances. "

Zhang Wen Si naturally didn't want to interact much with Meng Qingyang. Otherwise, if Wen Zhi's thoughts went awry, she would be "in a passive position" on the same side as Meng Qingyang. How inappropriate that would be!

"Well, thank you! "If you need any help in the future, feel free to tell me." Meng Qingyang knew that he had to pay some price. He dared to write a blank cheque because he knew Zhang Wen Si's character. He knew that Zhang Wen Si would not do something that would violate the moral bottom line and break the law.

Zhang Wensi hung up the call for help from Meng Qingyang and immediately sent a message to Wen Zhizhi.

[Zhang Wensi of C City Yuan Chenchen Firm]: "Little girl, where is she? I want to see your name plate, hurry up and come to meet me. "

Zhang Wen thought about the craftsmanship of Wenzhi, and it hadn't been one or two days. However, she had been pregnant, had children, sat down, returned home, and met her in-laws. She didn't even have time to make a delicious meal, so she filled Zhang Siwen's stomach.

Zhang Wen Si knew her request, Wen Zhi would definitely agree.

Sure enough, not long after, Wen Zhizhi had already replied to the message.

"As you bid, my lord!"

It seemed that his mood wasn't bad.

In the coffee shop below Zhang Wensi's office.

A woman in a bright yellow skirt-shoulder skirt, with several thermal containers stacked up in front of her, was smiling as she refreshed her social networking software, watching her new acquaintances run through their daily routine.

The smile on her face made the bartender look at her frequently.

This beautiful woman was Wen Zhizhi.

She was waiting for the busy Counselor Zhang to come downstairs.

Zhang Wen Si did not even take out the work plate hanging around her neck before she ran down the stairs with a thump thump thump thump sound on her high heels.

Like a whirlwind, the people that passed by the roadside directly landed in front of Wen Zhizhi.

"Aiyo, my darling Wen, your cooking skills are really unforgettable! I miss them! " Zhang Wen Si nimbly took the heat preservation box from the table, and skillfully arranged them one by one.

When Wen Zhizhi had only taken the chopsticks, "Uncle Zhang", who was sitting opposite her, was already looking at the dishes on the table with glowing eyes. He couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

"Wise, slow down a bit."

Wen Zhizhi was shocked by Zhang Wen Si's speed and kept telling her to eat more slowly. He even called for a waiter and asked for a cup of warm water, afraid that Zhang Wen Si would choke.

Zhang Wensi, with her mouth full of food, shook her head at her and buried her head in another plate of red-braised pork.

In a few minutes, the food on the table would be on CD-ROM.

Actually, Zhang Wen Si's hunger was one aspect. On the other hand, Wen Zhizhi thought that Zhang Wen Si usually stayed in a restaurant outside, and rarely ate any of her normal dishes, so she only had a small portion of each dish, which was just enough for the dishes.

There was no one in the café at dinner time. Therefore, everyone's attention was attracted by Zhang Wen Si's fast "eating" speed.

This woman could not be called a "eater" when it came to eating food. She could only be called a "eater".

These words were the truest and truest words that came out of the hearts of passersby.

"Zhizhi, I …" As soon as Zhang Wen finished eating, he burped, "Hiccup ~"

Wen Zhizhi quickly gave her some warm water.

After drinking the water and calming down, Zhang Wen Si then opened her mouth again: "I only have thirty minutes to rest, that's why I'm in such a hurry to eat."

"However, I eat faster. The two of us chat more!"

"I only asked you out for a walk two days ago. What have you met recently that makes you want me to pay you a visit?" Wen Zhizhi was puzzled.

"It has something to do with you." Zhang Wen Si pretended to be mysterious.

"Don't keep us in suspense ~"

Wen Zhizhi felt that this good friend of hers would probably still like to joke around even when she was eighty years old.

"Cough, cough, cough." Zhang Wen Si also knew that she was short on time and didn't want to tease Wen Zhi anymore.

"You know that I received Meng Qingyang's call today."

"Him? Do you two have business dealings? " Wenzhi's reaction was flat.

"No!"

Zhang Wensi flatly rejected, and then said, "He wants me to be a lobbyist. Just because of what you told me about the two of you arguing a few days ago. "

When she mentioned the incident a few days ago, Wen Zhizhi became a little unhappy. The slight smile on her face disappeared as well.

"What kind of lobbyist can you be? Don't you think that idea of his is simply a reproduce of machismo?"

Wen Zhizhi thought of Zhang Wensi's evaluation of Meng Qingyang's proposal.

"Aiya! You two are so compatible, I must advise you and not to split it. Don't mention his rotten idea, just look at his attitude towards you! I thought you'd give me another chance to examine it. Of course, I only agreed to his request because I felt that it was appropriate for you two. "

"Zhizhi, I think …" Don't be too stubborn about a lot of things. Don't you think so? "