He said, "There was a similar case at Xiang’s family hospital, where family mbers caused a big commotion, with many people testifying that Xiang’s doctor father beat soone to death. Everyone thought the case was irreversible, but Xiang invited Lu Youtian, from a renowned legal family in Capital City, specializing in such cases, who easily turned the situation around, but he rarely takes on cases."
Xin Xiaoxiao frowned, "Then I probably can’t persuade him either."
Assistant Wu said, "Lu Youtian’s son, Lu Yinan, attended the sa university abroad as Xiang. They have a great ntor-student relationship."
That Fengming Hospital case was so sensational at the ti, so he knew about it.
Xin Xiaoxiao understood Ji Chicheng’s idea to have her find Xiang Yiqing. Excitedly, she grabbed Assistant Wu’s arm, nodding vigorously, "I get it now, uncle, quickly give Xiang Yiqing’s number and address, I’ll go find him for help right away."
"Don’t get too excited." Assistant Wu chuckled, gently prying Xin Xiaoxiao’s hand off his arm.
To send him off sooner, he imdiately gave her Xiang Yiqing’s number and address.
Watching Xin Xiaoxiao’s hurried figure leaving, Assistant Wu sighed in his heart: Young Master really sets up his brothers...
In his impression, Young Master Xiang is so gentle and elegant. If he’s hounded by the unbeatable Miss Xin... he probably wouldn’t be able to cope.
Ji Anning ca out of the sterile room and saw Ji Chicheng just finished a phone call, his tone appeared quite impatient as he hung up.
She walked over lightly, "Uncle, probably lots of things waiting for you to do at the company, why not rest a bit then head over? I’ve got things under control here."
"Not tired," Ji Chicheng replied to Ji Anning, putting his phone in his pocket, and then walked over to the waiting chairs and sat down.
As soon as he sat down, the phone rang again.
He frowned, took his phone out, glanced at the caller ID—just about to answer it when Ji Anning suddenly grabbed the phone from him.
Answering the call, she placed it to her ear.
"I am Ji Chicheng’s new secretary; he’s currently recharging. If it’s not important, please wait; if it is, please let know, and I’ll pass it on."
Said all in one breath, concise and to the point.
The caller’s voice was male and quickly responded, "Sorry, it’s not very important, I’ll contact the boss later."
Ji Anning replied with "Okay," hung up, and then pocketed Ji Chicheng’s phone directly.
The man laughed looking at her, "My new secretary?"
"You must rest well; you need rest." Ji Anning sat beside Ji Chicheng, gazed sympathetically at his handso face, pouting, "You’ve got dark circles, not handso anymore."
While speaking, her gaze shifted to Ji Chicheng’s hair, suddenly surprised, "Uncle, you have gray hair."
"Is that so?" Ji Chicheng tilted his neck, bringing his head close to Ji Anning, essentially asking her to pluck his gray hairs.
"Oh, there’s not just one."
Ji Anning said as she plucked several hairs, looking at the handful, she chuckled secretly.
Having a lot of fun.
The man suddenly lifted his head, looking at her with a dangerous eye, "Ji Anning, where’s the gray hair?"
"Here they are." Ji Anning raised the few strands she’d plucked from Ji Chicheng’s head, all of them black. She feigned astonishnt, "Oh my, earlier the side of your head faced the light and your hair reflected, I thought they were gray, turns out I was mistaken."
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