Level One Boss: Robbing A Marriage

As the day of the second court session became closer and closer, Ji Jinchuan called Zhou Xianglun into the office.

"I must have Nuo's custody."

After training for thousands of days, Zhou Xianglun naturally understood this truth, but his opponent was Michael, which made him somewhat uncomfortable.

"I will do my best."

Ji Jinchuan was sitting on the executive chair, with a white shirt and a burgundy tie, and his face was cold and dull.

"I don't want you to do your best, but the final result must be that I win."

Zhou Xianglun could not assure him: "This..."

Ji Jinchuan said indifferently: "You can take other means when necessary."

Zhou Xianglun instantly understood what he meant: "Yes."

On the first night of the trial, Zhou Xianglun asked Michael to have dinner together. Zhou Xianglun ordered the strongest wine, drunk Michael, and then sent him back to the hotel.

After calling Xiao Cheng, Xiao Shen came with a woman.

Zhou Xianglun glanced at the woman, with long hair and big eyes, and he took back his gaze slightly: "Michael woke up tomorrow, and we may not even have friends to do in the future."

Xiao Cheng smiled with a smile in his mouth: "Then be an enemy, there is a very powerful opponent that will make himself stronger."

Zhou Xianglun walked to the side with a sad face.

Xiao Cheng took the woman into the room, and the woman stepped forward, stripped off Michael's clothes, stripped herself, and drilled into the bed.

The next day, Gu Jinchen and Shen Youran had breakfast and went to the court. While getting off, the black Maybach stopped beside.

Zhou Xianglun got down from the co-pilot seat, pulled the rear door, and Ji Jinchuan got out of the car.

The bodyguard, who didn't know where he was, stopped the reporters, and the camera kept shooting at Shen Youran and Ji Jinchuan, and the flashlight clicked and clicked.

Facing each other, Shen Youran restrained the emotions in his heart and lightly looked away.

Ji Jinchuan narrowed his eyes, sorted out his suit jacket, and walked up the steps. Zhou Xianglun followed behind him.

Shen Youran stood still, her eyelashes hanging down blocking her emotions.

Gu Jinchen looked at her: "Let's go in too."

Shen Youran's gentle "um" sounded, and the two went up the steps.

The court opened at ten o'clock, but after ninety or fifty, Michael didn't come. Gu Jinchen made several consecutive calls and no one answered. His heart was anxious.

At ten o'clock, both the plaintiff and the defendant were invited to the stage, and the judge also came out from the rear to sit down, but the position of the defense lawyer beside Shen Youran was empty.

The judge asked: "plaintiff, where is your defense lawyer?"

Shen Youran looked at Gu Jinchen under the stage, Gu Jinchen called Michael again, but no one answered the phone.

She didn't say anything. The judge asked again, and she said quietly: "Master Judge, can you wait a little longer? He might...have been on the way."

On the dock, Ji Jinchuan sat indifferently, rubbing the dial with his right index finger, one after another, as if counting time.

After waiting for about ten minutes, the judge's face lost patience: "Plain, when will your lawyer come?"

Shen Youran couldn't answer, clenched his fingers subconsciously.

Gu Jinchen from the audience called Michael one by one, and finally got through, but after hearing the other party's words, the phone slipped from the palm.

After a few more minutes, the clerk stepped forward and said a few words in the judge’s ear. The judge took the hammer and knocked: "Because the defendant's defense lawyer is not present, now I declare—"