"Lin Yu?" Xu Wan looked a little confused. "His mother is just an ordinary client of mine, but it seems that you can handle Ms. Qian's divorce without going through legal procedures. I probably won't have any further contact with him."
That's what Xu Wan thought.
Even if Lin Yu approached her with some ulterior motive, she only treated him as a client.
With the case closed, she will no longer be able to contact Lin Yu alone.
“Yeah, it was when I was riding back with him that day that I heard him on the phone. The car was quiet at the time, and I heard the person on the other end say something like, ‘Hurry up and take care of you.’ I don’t know if you’ve made any enemies.” Cheng Xue paused, then added, “Of course, it’s also possible that I misheard.”
Xu Wan smiled and patted Cheng Xue on the shoulder, "Thank you, I will be careful."
Xu Wan took Cheng Xue to see Pei Zhao, gave him instructions on what needed to be done, and then returned to her seat to continue working.
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At this time, Jiang Tingzhou was not at the company, but at the funeral home attending An Zheng's funeral.
Anjia Company was very successful a few years ago. Many people fawned over An Zheng, and An Yunya and Xiao Yinlan were arrogant and looked down on everyone.
As a result, Anjia's business declined in the past two years, and Anzheng committed suicide by jumping off a building because of the company's illegal listing of drugs.
An Yunya had just returned to China after completing her studies and was unfamiliar with the company's situation.
An Zheng left without saying anything.
To others, such a large company as An's Pharmaceuticals could collapse overnight.
Jiang Tingzhou attended the funeral out of consideration for the good relationship between the Jiang and An families in the past.
Su Ziyu came with him.
When the two arrived, Su Ziyu couldn't help but shake his head, "Tsk tsk tsk, it really is true that people are forgotten after they leave. President An was so powerful back then, but hardly anyone came to his funeral."
Jiang Tingzhou glanced at him, "Respect for the dead is paramount."
No matter how unpleasant things were between him and An Zheng when he was alive, now that he's dead, the matter is over.
As the president of Tianwei, his attendance at Anzheng's funeral was a great show of respect.
Jiang Tingzhou entered the hall, presented a bouquet of flowers, said "Please accept my condolences" to An Yunya, and then prepared to leave.
As he walked out, someone hurriedly walked in. That person's attention was completely off Jiang Tingzhou and Su Ziyu, and they went straight inside.
Jiang Tingzhou didn't care about this matter at first; he was preparing to meet Su Ziyu outside...
What are you doing!
An Yunya's exclamation came from behind.
Jiang Tingzhou stopped and turned around. The man who had just come in was now standing in front of An Yunya, behaving frivolously, as if he was about to do something.
Jiang Tingzhou took a closer look and recognized the man as Cui Wenzheng, the second young master of the Cui family, who was notorious for his dissolute lifestyle and had a lot of romantic entanglements in the entertainment industry.
The funeral hall was very quiet. The few family members who had been living there only came over to persuade Mr. Cui to leave.
Cui Wenzheng glared angrily, "An Yunya, your father is dead, and you're still acting all high and mighty? Do you still think you're the same Miss An you used to be? I'm the only one who's taking pity on you now, so stop pretending to be reserved."
“Cui Wenzheng, I’d rather stay single for the rest of my life than be with you. Today is my father’s funeral, and I don’t want to cause any unpleasantness. You should leave.”
An Yunya wore a black dress, trying her best not to look disheveled.
"Oh my, still being stubborn? You try making a scene on me! I... hey hey hey hey hey!"
When Cui Wenzheng reached out to provoke An Yunya again, a hand reached out from the side and grabbed his arm with great force, bending his arm backward in a very twisted position.
Cui Wenzheng was about to explode in anger when he turned around and saw that it was Jiang Tingzhou. He turned pale with anger. "President Jiang, what are you doing? I heard that you've already gotten married, yet you're still having an ambiguous relationship with An Yunya?"
"Cui Wenzheng, President An helped the Cui family a lot back then. Now that he hasn't even been buried yet, you're already harassing President An's daughter. Don't you even have this basic manners?"
Jiang Tingzhou's voice was cold and stern.
He wasn't helping An Yunya; it's just that An Zheng had indeed treated him well when he was young.
He didn't want anyone to cause trouble like this at An Zheng's funeral!
An Yunya looked at Jiang Tingzhou with lingering shock. Her gaze shifted slightly, revealing gratitude and an indescribable emotion in her eyes.
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