Wen Ying made her attitude clear.
No matter how Wei Haiyang became Peng Ningkang's secretary in his previous life, the fact that Peng Ningkang valued him showed that Wei Haiyang was a smart person.
Although the clever Wei Haiyang lacked the experience and high-spirited status of his previous life, his mind was quick and he immediately grasped the key point of Wen Ying's words: Wen Ying only said that she couldn't find a reason to help, but didn't say that she couldn't help!
Wei Haiyang looked guilty: "I'm sorry. I don't mean to defend my dad, but sometimes he can't help himself..."
Wen Ying's gaze moved downwards and landed on the milk mousse cake on the table.
"Having to help with the lawsuit isn't a big deal. The biggest loss is just losing his friendship with Aunt Wu, and your dad doesn't care anyway. If it were just a lawsuit, the police wouldn't take your dad away... Look at this cake. It could have been a pure milk mousse cake, but the clerk, out of kindness, added a lot of fruit to it, and now it feels bloated and overcooked. Doesn't this resemble your father's career? He could have been a pure lawyer, relying on his professional skills to make a living. I believe he could have been successful. Now it's a bit awkward. Things outside of his profession have trapped him. He might have continued to be a barrister, or perhaps, the platform for him to use his professional skills in the future is to educate his fellow inmates about the law."
Wen Ying apologized to the enthusiastic clerk in her heart.
The cake was still delicious, and Wen Ying also liked the clerk's different treatment. She had to say this just to break Wei Haiyang's psychological defenses.
Wei Haiyang was already in a state of confusion, and Wen Ying's metaphor made him even more confused.
He glanced at the cake, then at Wen Ying: "I don't know, I just want him to be safe."
As long as you are safe, it doesn’t matter whether you can be the most successful lawyer or not.
Wen Ying took two bites of the cake. The dessert cheered her up, and she was even more motivated to coax the rookie. "I can't guarantee that Lawyer Wei will be safe. Whether he goes to jail, and how many years he'll go, is entirely his choice. He might be temporarily unconscious. You're his son, and the choice of how you're going to help him is yours."
Wen Ying is inducing Wei Haiyang to "kill his own relatives for the sake of justice."
If the occasion wasn't inappropriate, Wen Ying really wanted to talk about Zhang Hua's example.
Zhang Hua really wanted to kill his own relatives for the sake of justice and torture Zhang Zhijun to death.
If Wei Haiyang wants to save Wei Chengye, he can follow Zhang Hua's approach...help Wei Chengye confess and get a lighter sentence as soon as possible. This is what a filial son does!
Wei Haiyang asked tentatively, "I want to see my dad first, is that okay?"
Wen Ying finished her cake, wiped her mouth, and stood up. "Then you should have asked the police for permission instead of asking me. I often hear Chen Huan praise your excellence. A smart young person like you must know what the police want, right?"
Wen Ying did not forget to get her autograph from the clerk and pay for her own cake.
Wei Haiyang didn't chase out. He was thinking about Wen Ying's words.
After returning to China, Wei Haiyang didn't seek out Wei Chengye's connections because he knew no one could help him. Everyone would stay away from such a situation, fearing any involvement, so how could they help the Wei family?
Some of the personal connections that you could once rely on are now even unable to protect yourself!
Wei Haiyang lied to everyone, and when he couldn't contact Wei Chengye, he knew why.
Wei Chengye's wife died early, and the father and son depended on each other for survival. Wei Haiyang was the person Wei Chengye trusted the most.
Wei Haiyang did have something in his possession, but he wasn't sure when or if he should hand it over. He was afraid of making the wrong decision, as people tend to rely on luck.
He didn't expect Wen Ying to put it so clearly.
——Wen Ying said this, is it what the Xie family meant?
…
Wen Ying left the coffee shop humming a song.
The big guys coax the newbies without any psychological burden.
It wasn't until Wen Ying saw the person standing on the side of the road that she suddenly felt guilty.
"Why are you here?"
"I heard that Wei Chengye's son returned to China. Did you go to see him?"
Xie Qian actually didn’t want to blame Wen Ying for anything. It was Wen Ying who felt guilty, and he just felt helpless.
Wen Ying argued cunningly: "I bumped into him when I was delivering something to Aunt Wu. Actually, I didn't want to talk to him much, but he took the initiative to bump into my hands. I don't think he went to ask Uncle Shen for help at all, he just wanted to see me through Uncle Shen."
Wen Ying took Xie Qian's arm and motioned him to lower his head. She then stood on tiptoe and whispered in Xie Qian's ear, "I suspect Wei Haiyang has crucial evidence. Lawyers are the most cunning. Wei Chengye must leave himself a way out."
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