MTL - I Have Amnesia, Don’t Be Noisy!-Chapter 114 Hand-Pulled Noodle

The lawyer looked at Zou Bo and ignored him. He insisted on listening to the situation on the phone. The more he listened, the more ugly the face was.

A few minutes later, the lawyer hung up and turned to look at Zou Bo. He took a deep breath: "The police seized the company and found the account book of your blackmail star..."

"What kind of extortion! They gave it voluntarily, I didn't want to sell them!" Zou Bo was so angry that he patted the table and interrupted the lawyer's words. In his view, this is the industry rules, which dog is not relying on this to make money? Now these people are against the sky, and when he falls, it’s hard to come down the stone. When he goes out, he must make them look good.

"What is the use of these now? You listen to me!" The lawyer refused to listen to him and asked him to calm down. "More than that, I also found the company tax evasion and tax, and Yao Yueshan was smashed by the knife." , also turned it out, with other things..."

This lawyer is a legal counsel of Zoubo and his own private lawyer. In these years, Zou Bogan has so many illegal acts, he is avoiding the risks under the guidance of the lawyer. The lawyer is also very clear about what he has done.

A lot of people in the entertainment circle can use whatever means to go to the upper position. It is also willing to be sleep by Zou Bo. But there are also some people who have their own persistence and ethics, and they are not willing to agree regardless of the conditions. Zou Bo has always been like this. If he is tempted by resources and money, he will use other coercion to induce and harden.

"I don't want to hear you say how bad my situation is, you only tell me how to solve this problem." Zou Bo calmed down and stared at the lawyer as if to confirm his loyalty. He is so good at the entertainment circle that he has been doing this for a long time. Many things are prepared. Now the police only find out these things. Can the crime be established or two?

"Exterminating this is easy, after all, is willing to fight, as long as those stars do not dare to correct, this crime is not easy to judge, can only be counted as unclear income," the lawyer also calmed down and carefully analyzed the current situation, "Yao Yueshan There is no evidence that you hired someone to beat him, not to mention that it has been so long. The key now is that the few hooligans of the year, can you find them?"

"This, you go to ask Secretary Zhang." Zou Bo said in a low voice.

The lawyer walked out of the detention center and couldn't help but wipe out the handkerchief and wipe the sweat on his face. Now it is getting more and more difficult, but I hope that before he can solve this, don't make moths.

"At present, it seems that he possesses drugs and allows others to take drugs. The evidence is conclusive." Zhong Yibin’s lawyers are also analyzing the situation. "It’s just extortion and intentional wounding. These two crimes are not easy to judge. Extortion and need to be The blackmailed person came forward to testify, but those stars are afraid..."

Zou Bo used to blackmail the stars, most of them are "indecent photos" and "derailed photos". These things are all things that the artists say they have to hold on. Now let them testify in court or take out photos that threaten them. Obviously impossible.

"How much money can be sentenced for extortion?" Chu Qin was listening as he listened.

"After more than 30,000, the amount is huge," the lawyer replied.

"That's easy, this is handed over to me." Chu Qin smiled and revealed two small pear vortexes.

"What bad things do you want to do?" Zhong Yibin looked irritated and reached for the small pit.

Chu Qin blocked the hand of the chaos, and the backhand pinched Zhong Yibin into a chicken mouth: "I am not doing bad things, I am destroying the readers for the people;" The chicken mouth moved, and it was going to kiss.

Mr. Lawyer and Secretary Jin have a glimpse of each other and look at the window very tacitly.

Chu Qin went to meet friends in the afternoon, and dinner was also eaten outside, giving Zhong Yibin a message saying that he did not have to wait for him. Zhong Yibin got off work and sat in the car, not knowing where to go. Driving the car and walking two streets without aim, waiting for God, has stopped at the Shengshi Group's downstairs.

Look up at the top executive office and light up. In the past two days, the father went out to travel with his mother-in-law. Only Zhong Jiabin was here to watch the family. All the things were piled up for him to deal with, so he did not get off work at this time.

Zhong Yibin put down the glass, one hand on the window, and slowly on the chin.

Memory recovery, the past all kinds of things have also been returned, about the parents, about the big brother, all things are remembered. I used to have a bad relationship with my older brother. I was bored when I heard him speak. Now think about it, my brother has never been malicious to him since he was young, and he has always been thinking about him. When did the brothers have a gap between them?

"You are small, less and less."

"This project, you are not doing well enough, you should be like this..."

What the older brother said most is like these words, and how did he answer? Zhong Yibin scratched his head.

"You can manage yourself."

"Yes, I can't do it well, you can do it yourself."

After amnesia, all prejudice and unwillingness disappeared. Re-recognizing Zhong Jiabin, he discovered that he was really a good brother.

Picking up the phone and dialing the familiar number, there was a steady, low voice: "Yi Bin?"

"I am, brother," Zhong Yibin got off the bus, single-handedly inserted in his trouser pocket, standing against the body, looking at the direction of the office, "have not got off work yet?"

"Well, it’s over soon," there was a typing voice on the phone. It was estimated that it was back in the mail. "Is there anything?"

Zhong Yibin smiled slightly, and some things suddenly figured out, and his heart was relieved: "I am in the group downstairs, Chu Qin went out to play, and we went to eat."

In front of the floor-to-ceiling window of the president's office, there was a personal shadow. Zhong Yibin waved his hand to the top.

"Well, wait for me for five minutes." Zhong Jiabin looked at the younger brother who waved at him, and his mouth showed a slight incomprehensible smile, and his tone was light.

I quickly processed a few e-mails and looked at the documents that were not approved on the table. The big brother of Zhong Jia took the jacket decisively, lifted his foot and went out, and approved it tomorrow.

The brothers did not eat any high-end Western food, but went to a ramen noodle restaurant with a monthly flavor. Each person had a porridge ramen, a plate of skewers, sitting on a high chair, and talking to the boss who made teppanyaki behind the bar.

Pull the table, Zhong Yibin picked up the chopsticks and sipped a bite. The hot face, with the fragrant porridge and the flavor of the seafood, full of a bite, a strange sense of happiness came to life.

Zhong Jiabin rarely went to such a small restaurant to eat, except for the necessary entertainment, he would go home to eat. I tasted a ramen noodles, although it is not as fine as a fine restaurant, but it is fresh and delicious. I followed my brother and started to talk big.

The brothers snorted and quickly finished eating. Zhong Yibin gave the soup a bowl of soup and sighed comfortably: "In fact, when I was in middle school, I always hoped that my brother would take me to eat a bowl of ramen. of."

Zhong Jiabin took the hand of the skewer and looked at his brother: "Do you think of it?"

Zhong Yibin looked at his brother and picked up his eyebrows. He said loudly: "Boss, come back to two bowls of ramen."