The wealthy wife is very charming!

37: Don't sleep in a separate room. Dean Lin looked at Jiang Zhao at this moment, acting like a normal person, holding up chopsticks and picking vegetables on his own.

It is said that Jiang Zhao never puts on airs, he is close to the people and friendly, but the praise from the outside world has forgotten to analyze for him. Does Jiang Zhao's airs still need to be put on?Sit there, his person, his identity, his methods, and the family behind him are his arrogance, who wouldn't be afraid?

There is a kind of person like this, you can see that he has a pleasant face and is approachable, but in fact, a cold eyebrow can chill your heart completely.

Dean Lin tentatively replied, "Zhou Yan is indeed my classmate, and she has also encountered some troubles recently."

Jiang Zhao seemed surprised, but he also showed some interest, "Oh? Then Dean Lin can get something to eat. Although the court is a place like this, it's an old classmate after all, so we can't let the old classmate be wronged."

Dean Lin only felt that the weather in September was extremely hot. Although the air conditioner was fully turned on, cold sweat was already breaking out from his forehead.

Famous Jiangnan chefs are only regarded as mid-range restaurants by the outside world, but who in the officialdom doesn't know what's going on inside?The waiter can always come up with another menu, allowing you to order tens of thousands of yuan for a table.

Today, the dishes on the table were ordered by the upstarts in the political arena opposite. At that time, I had to order some special dishes. How could this meal be treated by the deputy mayor?I can't lose face either.

But there were no outsiders, but the deputy mayor on the opposite side waved his hands in a high-spirited manner, "We have three dishes and one soup, which is the standard for cadres. My grandpa always said that he should be diligent and thrifty in managing the family and running the country frugally. Every time he goes out to eat, he always remembers his old man's words, Don’t dare to forget, dare not forget.”

Mr. Jiang has moved out, so how dare he mention the best two-headed abalone with wings?

What kind of bright mirror is mentioned to him in these words, since you know that Zhou Yan and him are classmates, how can this bright mirror be so high?Could it be that the dinner was set up for Zhou Yan's fight for custody with the Yun family?

"Mayor Jiang is right, I will definitely take care of it, but no matter whether he is a classmate or not, this matter has to be taken care of, and the judgment must be reasonable." Lin Yuan's answer was careful but watertight.

It was originally a small private room, and the table was also a dining table for four, so it didn't look empty.

Jiang Zhao held the ordinary Luzhou Laojiao's crystal clear bottle, his knuckles looked slender and strong. As soon as he raised his hand, he stretched out the bottle towards the wine glass in front of Dean Lin. Holding the wine glass, Jiang Zhao also stood up to pour the wine.

Dean Lin held the wine glass and watched the fine nectar pouring into his glass with trepidation. He is a person who has experienced so many cases.

Jiang Zhao poured the wine, smiled brightly, pressed his palms, and signaled Dean Lin to sit down. "Dean Lin, don't be polite. You are older than me, so you should pour a glass of wine. I don't know how to sit when you stand up."

Dean Lin took a breath. He clearly felt that the aura in front of him was strong, but he couldn't see the oppression from his face, and he felt anxious, "Mayor Jiang's words are too polite. I don't dare to act as if you pour the wine yourself." ah."

Jiang Zhao sat down and said relaxedly, "Haha, what dare you do? We just had a casual meal today. We have nothing serious to talk about. It's not about superiors and subordinates. It's just the two of us. In private, you have to take the matter to court. Are those selfless people out there for display?"

How could Director Lin stand Jiang Zhao talking like this?A deputy mayor poses in such a posture in front of a court president, whoever it is, can only have a heartbeat like a drum.He didn't dare to show his panic, so he sighed, "Actually, how can we not want to be selfish sometimes? But where the position is, it's not right. It's natural to be selfless."

Holding the small and delicate glass, Jiang Zhao lifted it up to touch Dean Lin's glass, and took a sip, very proudly, and Dean Lin quickly sipped it too, not daring to lag behind.

Jiang Zhao said comforting words, "Well, I know that your court also has difficulties in court, and it takes a lot of hard work to do it. As you said at the beginning, everything should be judged to be reasonable, but some things cannot be justified if they are reasonable. If it’s reasonable or not, how can everyone be satisfied? That’s why there is an out-of-court mediation, who doesn’t want to have peace, right?”

At this point, Jiang Zhao paused intentionally, looked up at Dean Lin, and said slowly, "The court doesn't want to deal with some housework every day, after all, every family has scriptures that are hard to recite."

Dean Lin's heart suddenly became enlightened, he finally understood, he is almost 40 years old now, how could he be so incomprehensible?

Today's meal was obviously brought up by Jiang Zhao. He couldn't protect Zhou Yan's matter. Not only could he not protect him, he might have to face the Yun family.So he echoed, "Who says it's not, why go to court if the family can handle it?"

Jiang Zhao felt that this was the end of the story. Everyone understood, and Dean Lin should have a sense of how to deal with this matter.Then I started to talk about some recent situations, without mentioning those court matters.

Liu Cheng drove Jiang Zhao back to the north of the city, it was relatively early, and the meal didn't last long, so he turned on the light and changed his shoes when he returned home.

Standing at the door, looking at it, it is still so clean. He likes the house to be clean and tidy, and he thinks he can lie down anywhere.

Lying on the sofa, with his mouth closed, he took a deep breath through his nose, his nasal cavity was empty, and there was nothing but the smell of the house.

Sitting up a little bored, he tore off his tie in a rude manner, and roared, "Yun Duoer! Get up and pour me some water!"

Didn't the dead girl say that she will go to work next week?Going to bed so early, he didn't even know to pour him a glass of water when he came back.

Seeing that there was no sound in the room, I shook off the alcohol in my head, stood up and walked towards the master bedroom, twisted the lock, and pushed it hard, and the door bounced against the magnet on the wall with a "boring" sound .

The bed was very tidy, and there was no shadow of that dead girl. After searching through several rooms, he finally walked to the shoe cabinet and opened the cabinet door. He was sure that she was not there!

Duo'er just made his brother Si Jie's bed, Si Jie plunged into Duo'er's room after taking a shower, jumped on the bed and pulled the quilt on, pretending to be asleep.

Duo Er heard the movement, ran over to La Sijie's quilt, "Get up, go back to your own room and sleep."

"I don't! I'm going to sleep here! The bed here is comfortable, why should all the good places belong to you!"

"Then let's change rooms!"

When Si Jie heard that Duo'er was so tough, he pulled back the quilt a little to reveal his pitiful eyes, "Sister, I don't want to sleep in a separate room with you, I'm still so young, I'm afraid of ghosts."

Duo'er sneered, "Are you afraid of ghosts? Even ghosts are afraid of you!"

At this time, the mobile phone sang a song on the bedside table. Duo'er walked over, picked up the phone, and three words appeared on the caller screen---dirty! !

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The two chapters were published together today.