My Wife is a Counsel Chapter 12: Quick test (1)
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On the coffee table, there are some medicinal materials and prescriptions on how to brew them.
Ms. Zhen is tidying up a room that was once occupied by a tenant, and she looks very motivated.
In fact, before she moved in, Lu Ming had already hired workers to clean and paint the entire second floor. All the old furniture was sold, and he only kept a few suitcases from the tenants, which are now vacated.
Over Zhen's gorgeous brocade skirt, she wore a snow-white maid's apron and a dust-proof lace headband. The little beauty had the color of a Western maid, which made Lu Ming's eyes go straight.
"Master, are you really going to stay here forever?" Obviously, Zhen's motivation comes from Lu Ming's promise.
Lu Ming smiled and said: "Yes." After thinking for a while, he said, "There is a small law firm across the street. I am temporarily registered there. In addition, in a few days, I will go to the school here to see the customs here. Favor..."
Originally I wanted to tell her about the recent situation. The two of us depended on each other, and they must both be the target of the mastermind behind the scenes.
After all, according to northern tradition, she is now considered a member of the Lu family.
Not to mention, it is very likely that Zhen exists just to protect herself.
But now looking at her soft and frail look, sometimes I wonder, was she too tired that night? Just a dream?
But no matter what, I still have to say something to her.
But the pretty lady’s mind was obviously not here, and she would not have any objections to what she wanted to do, so she asked again: “Sir, when will you vacate the house over there?”
After moving in from the Zhen family, Lu Ming stayed here for one night and stayed at the Husky Hotel for the rest of the days.
It seems that Mrs. Zhen has positioned herself as an outhouse and cannot retain its owner. This outhouse will naturally fail.
Lu Ming coughed and said, "Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow."
The lease of the Husky Hotel is about to expire, so there is no need to waste that money by renewing it.
"Master, I will prepare this medicine for you starting tomorrow..." Zhen's delicate hands picked up the prescription on the coffee table and looked at it carefully.
Lu Ming nodded guiltily, "Okay."
I found an old Chinese medicine doctor and took some medicine to regulate my body. I just tried to treat it like a dead horse, but I don’t know if it will work.
Now I can move around normally, but I can't do any physical work at all.
Standing up, Lu Ming pointed to the corner of the living room, "I'll teach you how to watch TV first, and then I'm going to the office opposite to do some errands."
A large black floor-to-ceiling box. The round screen occupies a quarter of the area above the big box. The entire screen is only about nine inches. In the rest of the space, there are various knobs and a large speaker. large area.
This is today's television.
Lu Ming bought this TV for 500 imperial coins, which is almost half a year's salary of a salaryman.
Moreover, today's large black box TVs are particularly prone to breakdowns and often require repairs, which is an additional expense. Not many hard-working families buy TV sets.
Not to mention, in a civilian area like Beiguan.
"Come, let me teach you..." Lu Ming walked over with a smile, "It's so fun inside, there are various performances and sounds."
But looking at Mrs. Zhen, this little beauty obviously has little interest. She just doesn't know how to flirt with her master, so she also gets up gently.
Lu Ming was a little helpless. Zhen’s upbringing since childhood was completely different from that of normal people. She was very able to withstand loneliness. Even if she was alone, she could live in a room for a year without any problem. To be normal, you have to be crazy.
……
As for the partner registration of the law firm, there were still some final procedures that required Lu Ming himself to confirm, so Lu Ming came to pick up Wang Daan and went to the legal office of the Beiguan Municipal Committee.
Wang Daan was very happy today. When Lu Ming arrived, he hurriedly went downstairs with Lu Ming.
When he came out of the alley, he saw Lu Ming parked next to the telephone pole and the phantom of a snow dragon with shining black paint. Wang Daan opened his eyes wide but said nothing.
He has a second-hand car, which he bought for more than 100 yuan and is about to be scrapped. No matter what, as a lawyer, he still needs a car to make transportation easier.
The procedures went smoothly, and Lu Ming gradually gained a general understanding of the administrative structure and management model of Donghai and surrounding satellite towns.
It is similar to the previous period of American progressivism.
Compared to the federal empire, Donghai has the same status as autonomous prefectures. It legislates its own legislation and elects city councilors to manage the city.
Moreover, the degree of autonomy is greater, inherited from the free city-states, and has its own armed forces.
The towns around Donghai are nominally affiliated with Donghai, but they are also autonomous.
Beiguan Town has a population of more than 600,000 and 57 members of parliament, which are elected every five years.
The town council then elects a seven-member Town Board to govern the town.
This group of seven can be regarded as the real rulers of Beiguan.
On the way back, Wang Daan smiled and said: "The afternoon tea I invited you to yesterday was too shabby. I'll find a nice restaurant today and I'll treat you well. It's best if Mr. Zhou can come too. He can help. I'm very busy."
Lu Ming smiled and said: "Okay, go back to the office and give him a call. I'll take care of you today."
"No, no, I still invite you!"
The two of them were competing for a chance to treat guests.
"Gah", he braked suddenly, he was about to reach the dilapidated apartment where Wang Daan's office was located, but a figure rushed out from the entrance of the alley.
The huge bulging headlights in front of the black phantom almost knocked him down, but luckily he braked in time.
"Mrs. Pan Mila?! Are you okay?" Wang Daan got out of the car hurriedly.
Lu Ming was also stunned. The person who was almost knocked down by the car was none other than Pan Mila. Her most decent clothes may be this one, or the red and **** lady's tutu, which she probably washed on a regular basis. Collect it and wear it when going out.
However, she didn’t expect that Wang Daan also knew her.
I was relieved after that. The laundry and the apartment where the office was located were only separated by a narrow street, and in this area, there was only Wang Daan's law office.
No one would open a law firm here.
As for Westerners, there has always been a tradition of litigating, so it was logical that Pan Mila and Wang Daan knew each other.
Over there, seeing Wang Daan get out of the car, Pan Mira's pretty face was full of anger, "How did you drive?!" But then, as if she thought of something, her face softened slightly and said, "Wang Bian, You came just in time, Bisi is in some trouble, come and help her!"
Wang Daan was stunned when Pan Mila called him "Wang Bian", which is the honorific title given to lawyers in the traditional customs of the East China Sea.
However, the tone behind Pan Mila was still accusatory and commanding, and Wang Daan was already used to it.
"Don't be anxious, tell me slowly, what's going on?" Wang Daan was a little flattered by her attitude and asked cautiously.
Pan Mila snorted, "This child is so disobedient. He told me that he was going to school, but he went to work in a small restaurant. He was sued and still dared not tell me. Now people I didn’t know until her boss called her at the other party’s office.”
Wang Daan scratched his head for a while. Her daughter was really smart, very cute and well-behaved, but in a small place like Beiguan, few people dared to be serious with Westerners. Now that she was sued, it showed that the matter was not a big deal.
This Mrs. Pan Mila is really difficult to take care of. When the time comes, she may be a rat in the bellows and suffer from both sides.
"Brother Wang, come and have a chat." Lu Ming waved from the side.
Pan Mila then noticed Lu Ming and frowned slightly: "Why are you here?"
Lu Ming smiled at her and asked Wang Daan in a low voice, "You don't want to take care of it?"
Wang Daan grimaced and whispered: "Lawyer Lu, you don't know that Mrs. Pan Mila is not easy to mess with..."
Lu Ming waved his hand and coughed, "Then I'll do it." Little Bisi is quite cute, and she even gave him an umbrella as a gift yesterday morning.
Wang Daan was stunned, "This..."
Lu Ming smiled at Pan Mila: "I'm also a lawyer, so let's go with you and see, get in the car."
Pan Mila looked at him suspiciously, and Wang Daan smiled dryly and said: "Yes, this is my partner, lawyer Lu Qianxing."
Pan Mira looked Lu Ming up and down, hesitated, opened the door and got in the car.
……
The Snow Dragon Phantom drove slowly. After all, there were many pedestrians on the street, and some people riding bicycles were running rampant.
Pan Mila’s mind does not belong.
Lu Ming knew that she must be anxious, but she didn't want to show it.
She would rather drop out of school than have an abortion. Lu Ming still admires her. After all, a fetus is actually a life.
So, she is probably hurting her daughter very much.
Glancing sideways at Pan Mila, Lu Ming sighed inwardly, and his mind was a little dazed. This Pan Mila was indeed beautiful, with a great figure, and the dress of a traditional Western noblewoman, just like those in his previous life. The supermodels wearing gorgeous tutu skirts on the catwalk were as dazzling as ever.
Let yourself be in a trance, as if you have gone back in time.
Just look at her elegant handbag, her red skirt hugs her slim figure, and her seductive lines will definitely attract countless flashes of light on the T stage.
The hem of the tutu skirt reveals a pair of snow-white feet wearing red strappy high-heeled shoes. She is painted with light and attractive cyan toenail polish. The **** curves of the red high-heeled shoes make her feet show extremely beautiful curves, elegant and sexy. Intertwined, extremely charming.
“Can’t get enough?”
Pan Mila's voice brought Lu Ming back to his senses, but he saw her biting her red lips and looking at him disdainfully.
"I hope you will focus all your attention on the trouble my daughter has caused! Besides, your car is driving too slow!"
Lu Ming was helpless. She was not distracted as she thought. It was actually because of her clothes that reminded her of many past events.
Not bothering to pay attention to her, he stepped on the accelerator and the sports car sped out with a roar.
The other party's law firm is obviously the top one in Beiguan. It is located in the only fifteen-story office building in Beiguan. This office building is the Jindiao Building.
This area is considered the CBD area of Beiguan. The most luxurious commercial buildings in Beiguan are all in this area.
The technology company registered by Lu Ming and the scheduled office are also in the Jindiao Building.
The other party's law office is on the fourth floor of Jindiao Building, called "Liu Hanxuan Litigation Firm".
It is a very large firm with many rooms, occupying almost half of this floor. It seems that there must be seven or eight lawyers.
Pan Mila behaved as usual. When she arrived at the front desk, she stood elegantly holding a delicate handbag, and in a condescending tone, "I am Bisi's mother, and this is my lawyer. What do you have?" The right to ask my daughter to come and solve the problem with you? She is only eight years old and you are illegally confining her!"
The front desk lady wearing a beige skirt was startled, but she obviously knew roughly what it was about. After all, it was rare to have disputes with Westerners, and Westerners were not common in Beiguan.
"Madam, please don't worry. Your daughter is accompanied by an adult. Come on, please, and I will take you to see her."
Pan Mila nodded slightly.