roccoschili Chapter 29 Consulting a Lawyer
Chapter 29 Consulting a Lawyer
Song Qiao's eyes flashed with anger. She vowed not to let Zhao Xiaoya spit out what she had swallowed, and she would not give up until she had done so.
While I was making breakfast, Jiang Xiaoran came out and said, "Mom, I want to wear that dress."
"That dress is for summer, you can't wear it this season, you have to wear a down jacket."
Upon hearing about wearing a down jacket, Jiang Xiaoran became unhappy: "I don't want to wear a down jacket, it makes me too fat!"
Every morning, Jiang Xiaoran suffers from an indecisiveness about what to wear, a trait that Song Qiao finds extremely displeasing.
"Wear thick clothes, not skirts."
Jiang Xiaoran tried to throw a tantrum, but Song Qiao grabbed her from the ground and said, "Let me tell you! Jiang Xiaoran, from now on you must listen to your parents and your teachers, and you are not allowed to bully your classmates at school."
Jiang Xiaoran saw that Song Qiao was particularly fierce today, and was so scared that she dared not take off her down jacket anymore.
Song Qiao truly didn't want this child to become a devil or a good-for-nothing in the future, and at this age when she can distinguish between good and bad, she wanted to help her correct her ways as much as possible.
Threatened by Song Qiao, Jiang Xiaoran pouted and got on the electric scooter.
Song Qiao's reason for not wanting Jiang Xiaoran to get sick was also selfish. She was afraid that if Jiang Xiaoran got sick, she wouldn't be able to go to kindergarten, and she would have to stay at home with her. In that case, she wouldn't be able to go out to look for her daughter.
"Ranran, are you cold?"
On the way, Song Qiao turned around and looked at Jiang Xiaoran in the back seat and asked.
After all, she raised her own child. Even if she wasn't her biological child, she hoped she would grow up strong and healthy, and not become a useless tree.
In her previous life, she killed someone when she was fifteen. Song Qiao was worried about whether she could change her in this life and make her turn over a new leaf.
"cold!"
Jiang Xiaoran answered from her seat in the back.
"Do you want Mom to buy you a car so she can take you to and from school and you won't have to suffer from the cold anymore?"
Song Qiao, riding an electric scooter ahead, decided to recruit Jiang Xiaoran as an ally.
"Yes! Other kids get driven to school by their moms, which makes them look so cool. I want you to drive me too."
At five years old, she was still just a child, and Song Qiao always felt that Jiang Xiaoran was wavering between an angel and a devil.
"When you get home at noon, tell your dad that it's too cold for Mom to take you to school, and ask him to buy Mom a car, okay?"
Jiang Xiaoran looks like an angel right now.
"Okay! I want Dad to buy a car, so Mom and I won't be cold."
After dropping Jiang Xiaoran off at the school gate, Song Qiao watched her go inside with her schoolbag and reminded her again, "Don't fight with other children or bully others. That way, your dad can take you to your grandparents' house on the weekend. Remember that?"
"I've got it!"
After watching Jiang Xiaoran enter the school, Song Qiao took out her phone and dialed Jiang Ming's number.
The number rang for a long time without being answered. Just as Song Qiao was about to give up, the other end answered: "Hello! Sister Song."
Zhao Xiaoya's address of "Sister Song" made Song Qiao frown and say, "Secretary Zhao, do you call Jiang Ming 'Brother Jiang' at the company?"
Upon hearing this, Zhao Xiaoya quickly corrected her: "Miss Song,..."
"Call me Mrs. Jiang!"
Although Song Qiao disliked the title, she still wanted to assert her dominance in front of Zhao Xiaoya.
"Mrs. Jiang, are you looking for Mr. Jiang? He's busy right now, but I can pass on your message."
After cursing Zhao Xiaoya as a green tea bitch in his heart, Song Qiao said, "No need, I'll go to the company to find him!"
Upon hearing that Song Qiao was going to the company, Zhao Xiaoya quickly said, "I'll have President Jiang answer the phone right away."
The phone was in Jiang Ming's hands in less than five seconds.
"Hey! Honey, what's up?"
Song Qiao knew that Jiang Ming was right beside her, but he deliberately didn't answer the phone.
He promised to buy her a car last night, but he went back on his word when he saw Zhao Xiaoya today.
"Didn't you say we'd go look at cars at nine o'clock today? It's already eight-thirty."
Song Qiao reminded Jiang Ming that they had talked about buying a car last night.
"Let's do it another day, I have an important client today."
After saying this, Jiang Ming ended the call without offering any further explanation.
Song Qiao stared at the cold phone screen, gritted her teeth, got on her bike, and rode away.
After walking about 100 meters, Song Qiao stopped by the roadside, found Liu Yan's husband's phone number, and called him.
"Hello! Are you Attorney Zhang?"
Liu Yan said her husband's surname is Zhang and his name is Zhang Guangming.
"Yes, I am Zhang Guangming from Guangming Law Firm. You must be Ms. Song Qiao, right?"
Song Qiao also inquired and found that Liu Yan's husband had a good reputation in the Jiangcheng legal community.
"I'm Song Qiao. Do you have time to come see me now?"
"Come on, you know the address, right? Zhang Guangming Law Firm, No. 36 Huaiyin Road."
"Okay! I'll be there in a bit."
After ending the call, Song Qiao rode her bicycle to No. 36 Huaiyin Road.
When she arrived, she indeed saw a sign that read "Zhao Guangming Law Firm".
When Song Qiao parked the car, Zhang Guangming came out of the room.
"Ms. Song, is that right?"
"I am Song Qiao."
The two met when they were picking up their children.
"Please come in."
Song Qiao followed Zhang Guangming into the firm and saw that there were two rooms, one inside and one outside, with several desks and sofas in each room.
"Please come in!"
It turned out that Zhang Guangming's office was inside. Song Qiao glanced at a young man sitting outside and went in.
"Attorney Zhang, I'm here to consult about divorce. I want to divorce my husband because he cheated on me during our marriage."
Facing the lawyer, Song Qiao didn't hide anything and told the truth.
"Do you want the property, the children, or both, and for your husband to leave with nothing?"
Song Qiao thought for a moment and said, "I want the property. The house we live in now was a gift from my parents and is my premarital property. In addition, my husband has more than 100 million yuan in savings, which I want. Also, he transferred 12 million yuan to his mistress over the past six years, and he also bought designer bags and clothes, which amount to several million yuan in total. I want to get my property back."
Zhang Guangming listened quietly, then asked, "Where's the child?"
“I don’t want the child to go to Zhang Guangming. I want Zhang Guangming to leave with nothing, because he is the one at fault.”
Zhang Guangming looked at Song Qiao carefully, and seemed to see a deep-seated hatred for this marriage on her face.
"Here's the thing, my husband works at my father's company. He's currently the project manager, and he's responsible for contacting all the company's clients. I wanted to ask you, if I divorce him, will it be detrimental to my father's company?"
Zhang Guangming nodded: "Currently, divorce is very detrimental to the company, and it is possible that your father's company will face a catastrophic blow because of this divorce."
Song Qiao nodded and looked up at Zhang Guangming: "My husband's affair was with his secretary. After the divorce, I will make them get out of my father's company."
Hearing this, Zhang Guangming shook his head: "Since you are Liu Yan's good friend, I might as well remind you that if you get divorced, you'd better find out the situation in the company before making any plans."
After a pause, Zhang Guangming continued, "If he had been cheating on you for so many years without filing for divorce, perhaps your father's company would have been controlled by her long ago, and he would have been just a puppet in the company."