Chapter 230 (1/2)

Xia Zhiqing has no hobbies. His only hobby is collecting celebrity calligraphy and paintings.

If Lu Zeyu wants to ask him for help, he must do what he likes.

Su brocade carefully read Xia Zhiqing's materials and sighed in her heart. She felt that it was really a problem.

She hasn't seen Xia Zhiqing, and naturally she doesn't know who he is.

If he insists on helping Lu Zeyu because of his past relationship with the Lu family, Lu Kairui is likely to be released.

Not how much power he has, but Su Jin knows that Lu Zeyu will work together to find a breakthrough in those plaintiffs.

As long as he is willing to spend money to let the other party withdraw the lawsuit, even if Lu Kairui is sentenced, it will not be as serious as Su Jin thinks.

In this way, isn't her effort in vain?

Su brocade's eyebrows twisted into a ball, and his mind was a little uncertain.

”Why, afraid?” Fu Siming gave her a faint look and chuckled.

His eyes were obviously playful. Su Jin raised his eyebrows and looked at him clearly: ”what am I afraid of? It should be Lu Zeyu.”

Fu Siming smiled faintly, and Su brocade suddenly opened up.

Yes, what is she afraid of? The last person Lu Zeyu wants to see now is her.

The car drove north along the imperial highway. Su Jin was knocked sleepy on the car. His eyelids looked like two shot put drops. He fell asleep in a short time.

Fu Siming looked at Su Jin in surprise. One second ago, he was still discussing Xia Zhiqing with him, but the next second he fell asleep.

”Hey, wake up.” Fu Siming called Su Jin twice. Su Jin's eyes were closed, his head was tilted on the back of the chair, his slender eyelashes were thick and curled, and a faint shadow hung under his eyelids.

It looks cute and cute.

It's totally different from her usual aggressive style.

The car suddenly made a sudden brake, and Su Jin's head hit the back of the chair in front. Fu Siming quickly pulled her back.

It was so close that I almost ran into it.

Even so, she still didn't wake up.

Assistant Xu was shocked and sweating. He looked at the rearview mirror apologetically and said to Fu Sihui, ”it's Lu's car.”

Fu Siming's calm eyes quickly rolled up a storm, and his voice said coldly, ”hit back.”

”Ah?” Assistant Xu opened his mouth in amazement for a moment, as if he were guessing the truth of Fu Siming's words.

”I don't understand. Do you want me to say it again?” Fu Siming accentuated his tone, frowned slightly, and saw that his patience was running out.

Assistant Xu's heart clicked. He felt that Fu Siming was particularly cautious today, especially those eyes that were black and bright, like two knives stabbing people.

He subconsciously stepped on the accelerator, and the Hummer roared like a shell and hit straight ahead.

There was a loud bang and the two cars collided.

Hummer didn't do anything, but Lu Zeyu's sports car was hit into a big concave, and the tail lamp was broken.

At this time, it has been out of the imperial capital. The traffic flow of passers-by is small. After the two cars collided, they all stopped.

Lu Zeyu, who was sitting in the car, was startled by the sudden collision / blow. Fortunately, he was wearing his seat belt, so there was no accident.

”What's going on?” Lu Zeyu was in a bad mood. He was anxious to find Xia Zhiqing, so he asked the driver to drive fast.

Under his repeated urging, the driver robbed Fu Siming's road and didn't want to get into trouble.