Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Mother Zhou couldn't hide her joy: "Really?"

Liang Feng nodded slowly: "Really. Mr. Mihir is very powerful. I didn't expect... the friend of country M that Miss Qiao mentioned was him."

Mihir is not a lawyer you can hire if you have money.

It is generally difficult to hire such civilized international barristers, and many companies and private individuals around the world want to entrust them to help them litigate.

Only a handful of them can be taken over by a barrister's law firm, and the barrister himself may not necessarily take on one case throughout the year.

Zhou Xuxing’s case is very complicated.

Ordinarily, it would be impossible for Mihir to be willing to take on such a case.

But here he comes.

What does this mean...?

Liang Feng belatedly looked at the girl who was hiding in the crowd and didn't speak much. What Qiao Nian said at the beginning was... she had a friend who wanted to join the legal team.

a friend……

She has enough face.

When a barrister like Mihir was invited to take over Zhou Xuxing's case, a simple sentence of "A friend is coming" covered everything.

If it's not that the other party is too pretentious, or that people really don't regard people like Mihir as big shots, the latter can be seen as having a strong background.

Liang Feng began to look at her with admiration.

At this time, the girl finished replying to the message, put away her phone, and came over to interrupt everyone's chat.

"Leave first?"

Liang Conglin frowned: "But the car hasn't come yet..."

She waved her hair and signaled Liang Conglin to look back: "Here he comes."

Only then did Liang Conglin see several cars driving towards the roadside where they were standing.

All Rolls-Royce.

The leader of the Rolls-Royce parked first, and a young man got down. He walked up to them and said hello to Qiao Nian: "Hello, Miss Qiao."

Qiao Nian also nodded slightly: "Long time no see, Ji Lin."

Ji Lin turned his head and looked at the group of people standing there. He walked over and said to the gray-haired old lady, "Mr. Zhou, you've been waiting for a long time."

He said very politely: "I am Mr. Ye's subordinate. He asked me to take you to the hotel to check in."

Mrs. Zhou obviously knew Ye Wangchuan: "He's here too?"

Dai Jiaqi pricked up her ears.

Ji Lin didn't pay attention to her and answered Mrs. Zhou: "Yes, Mr. Wan is already waiting for everyone at the hotel."

Old Mrs. Zhou and Ye Maoshan were of the same generation. She knew Ye Wangchuan and heard about the abilities of this junior member of the Ye family.

I heard that Ye Wangchuan was also coming.

She felt reassured.

"Then let's go quickly."

Dai Jiaqi's eyes lit up, and she stepped forward to help Mrs. Zhou. She lowered her eyes and pursed her lips, saying sweetly and obediently: "Grandma, let me help you get into the car."

She deliberately showed off in front of Ji Lin. The white and greasy fur on her side face was particularly transparent in the sun, and her beautiful nose and cherry mouth were even more eye-catching.

Ji Lin did see her, but he just glanced at her casually without any unnecessary reaction, as if she was a tool to help old Mrs. Zhou, and he didn't even ask who she was.

Dai Jiaqi couldn't help biting her lower lip, feeling disappointed but also vaguely looking forward to it.

They can meet that person later when they get to the hotel.

Does he still remember himself?

"Miss Qiao, are you coming with me?" Ji Lin turned back to find Qiao Nian and said proactively.

Qiao Nian threw her shoulder bag into the driver's seat of the jeep and without looking back, she gave him the back of her head: "No, I'll go with him."

She called in a cool voice: "What are you doing standing around? Get in the car."

Mihir looked away from watching the excitement, threw the car keys in his pocket to her, walked to the passenger seat, and muttered: "Q, this classic car of mine is not an F1 car, please drive slower, don't give it to me It's completely scrapped." (End of chapter)