Chapter 227 She would rather die than beg Song Yanzhi for help...
“I know.” Nan Xia said, then took out her laptop from her bag and sent the problematic contracts from Ruifeng to Chief Prosecutor Zhang’s email address.
Hopefully they can catch Shen Shaohui as soon as possible.
She also booked the earliest flight on her phone, which was at 7 p.m. tonight, so she could meet her bodyguard during that time.
After thinking it over, I wrote a resignation letter, including all the information on my clients, and sent it to Song Yanzhi's email address. It's time to put an end to this matter.
Song Yanzhi was in his office when he suddenly saw her resignation email. His fingertips trembled slightly involuntarily. She wanted to leave?
Oh, so you're going to be a full-time housewife at the Shen family's house?
He was unaware that Ruifeng had been reported.
I felt very uncomfortable, so I picked up my phone and called her. It rang twice before she answered; her voice was very cold and distant.
"Come over and complete your resignation procedures. Come over and hand over all the client information you have, otherwise the law firm will not accept your resignation."
“I’m afraid I don’t have time,” Nan Xia said.
No time? Need to plan her wedding with Shen Yan? It's just resigning from her job; how much time could that possibly waste?
“I don’t care if you have time or not. If you don’t come in person to handle it, the law firm will not accept your resignation. Also, what do you plan to do with the 10% of shares you hold?” he asked.
"Just deposit the monthly dividends into my account. I'll see if I have time to go over then." Nan Xia said indifferently and hung up the phone, having nothing more to say to him.
He is now another woman's fiancé, and she has completely let go of him.
A message suddenly popped up. She opened it and saw several pictures sent from an unknown number. When she opened them, they turned out to be wedding photos of Song Yanzhi and Gu Xiaoxing.
The two looked very close in the photo, smiling happily. They were a perfect match, but she found it somewhat irritating, as if a needle had suddenly pierced her heart.
Even though I've already let him go, why does it still hurt?
Gu Xiaoxing was also at the law firm at that moment. She had just walked to the door of her fiancé's office when she heard him talking on the phone with Nan Xia. Because the door was not closed, she could hear it clearly.
The photos were taken at a photo studio yesterday, and she immediately sent another message to the woman asking:
"Attorney Nan, which photo of my husband and me do you think is the best? I want to enlarge it and hang it in our marital home."
Nan Xia gripped her phone tightly. She saw the message but couldn't be bothered to reply. However, the woman deliberately boasted, "I think the picture of my husband and me in our traditional wedding attire is quite nice, very festive, isn't it?"
Nan Xia glanced at her message but still ignored it. The woman sent another message saying:
"Chinese-style wedding photos are beautiful, but they don't seem to match the style of his villa. We should choose Western-style wedding photos instead. What do you think? Attorney Nan, could you please give me your opinion?"
Here's your sister's opinion!
Nanxia was already in a hurry, and this crazy woman suddenly appeared to annoy her, so she immediately blocked the number.
Nan's mother walked up to her and said, "Xiaxia, do you want to ask Lawyer Song for help? I think his bodyguards are pretty capable, they can definitely help."
Nan Xia, who had just been angered by Song Yanzhi's fiancée, looked up at her mother and said in a deep voice, "I don't want to look for him, nor do I want to owe him anything."
“It’s not like we owe him anything. You’re carrying his child. If you just ask, he’ll definitely help.”
Nan's mother just wants her two daughters to come back safely; saving face isn't that important, is it?
“I said no, and that's final! I'd rather die than see that man again! The child is mine, not his. Mom, don't call him. If he knew I was going through this, he'd only mock me…”
Nanxia knew him too well. If he knew she was in trouble, his first words would definitely be sarcastic: "Why didn't Chen Yan help you? What do you want from me?"
Seeing the girl's serious and angry expression, Nan's mother could only nod, her expression stern...
She held her mother's hand again and gave her some instructions.
"I'm going out to find bodyguards now and won't be back today. I'll be flying directly back to S City tonight. Be careful here and try not to leave your room. You can order food here."
"Okay, I know. You need to be careful too..." Nan's mother's eyes were a little misty. She didn't know why, but she felt very uneasy, as if something terrible was about to happen.
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Inside the Shen family villa.
The bodyguard, having found out about Chief Prosecutor Zhang's home, entered the living room and reported to the old man, who was sitting leisurely on the sofa, smoking a cigar and drinking tea:
"Sir, that Zhang man has a daughter who attends University A in this city. According to my investigation, she is strictly controlled by her family, and no one around her knows her background or identity. She lives a very frugal life, and her friends are all normal and ordinary, with no bad habits."
"These officials are cautious enough. What are they pretending to be so high and mighty for? I don't believe they really don't love money," Madam Shen, sitting next to her, sneered.
Shen Shaohui exhaled a thick puff of cigar smoke, and after a moment of deep silence, asked, "Does she have a boyfriend?"
"No," the bodyguard replied.
A ruthless glint flashed in Shen Shaohui's eyes. That was the only way. He raised his hand and beckoned to the bodyguard with his finger—
The bodyguard immediately approached, and the old man whispered a few words in his ear... There are servants in the villa, so some things cannot be said loudly.
"Do a good job. If you succeed, I'll give you a large sum of money." Shen Shaohui patted his shoulder.
"Yes." The bodyguard's eyes lit up when he heard about the large sum of money. But wouldn't plotting against the prosecutor's daughter really provoke him? The Shen family is incredibly audacious!
But I'm just an errand boy, I'm not the mastermind, what's there to be afraid of?
After the bodyguard left, Madam Shen asked with some concern, "Won't doing this anger that guy surnamed Zhang?"
"He's definitely angry, but his daughter will be taking money from us because of that stuff. Can he escape responsibility? He'll definitely be in the same boat as us." Shen Shaohui smiled coldly and took another puff of his cigar.
He didn't place his hopes on that woman from Nanxia. The ledgers had already been submitted, and those people had gone to the group to investigate this morning.
After getting off work in the afternoon, Shen Yan returned to the mansion. He didn't plan to tell his father that Nan Xia had returned; he wanted to handle the matter himself.
He went straight to the storage room at the back of the villa. Two bodyguards were guarding the door. When they saw the young master arrive, they bowed respectfully and said, "Greetings, Young Master Shen..."
"Open the door and bring that woman out," Shen Yan commanded in a deep voice. Strange, why was Nan Weiwei inside so silent?
She can hear her own voice, so she should be able to speak, right?
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