Ouyang Feng was sent to the hospital, where the doctor performed a full-body examination and confirmed that he only had some skin injuries. He could be discharged after two days of observation. Only then did Wen Xinya leave the hospital.
Wen Xinya saw that it was already afternoon, and her grandfather and his family should have arrived in South City. She took out her cell phone and called her grandfather, who answered the phone immediately: "Hello, Xinya! Lao Zhang and I have arrived in South City and have checked into the designated hotel. You don't have to worry."
Wen Xinya knew he was in good spirits when she heard his full-bodied voice: "Grandpa, you should pay more attention to your health and get more rest when you are out there."
Mr. Mo said, "I see. Why are you as long-winded as Lao Zhang?"
Wen Xinya said: "Grandpa, you are going too far. I am just concerned about your health, but you think I am nagging."
Mr. Mo quickly laughed and said, "I was just joking. I'm so happy that you care about my health. How could I think you're nagging?"
Wen Xinya then let him go: "Grandpa, please help me find a reliable lawyer! I have some things to deal with."
Ouyang Feng owed money to an underground bank, and it was not convenient for her to come forward, so it would be best to let a lawyer handle it. This would have a deterrent effect and avoid trouble in the future. Given her grandfather's status in the literary world, he naturally knew some powerful lawyers.
Although Mr. Mo was surprised, he did not ask any more questions: "Your mother and I have the same personal lawyer. He is quite reliable. If you have anything to ask, you can ask him to do it. I will call him later and ask him to find you."
Wen Xinya said happily: "Thank you, Grandpa!"
When she returned to the Mo family, she saw Si Yiyan talking to a man in a suit who was about thirty years old and had regular and calm features. Wen Xinya guessed that this man was the lawyer her grandfather had found for her.
As expected, the man in the suit stood up from his chair after seeing Wen Xinya and said, "Hello, Miss Wen. I am Qiu Yifan, a lawyer from the Super Law Firm, and also the personal lawyer of Mr. Mo and Miss Mo. If you have any questions, you can come to me directly." After that, he handed over his business card in a proper manner.
Wen Xinya took it with both hands: "Hello, Lawyer Qiu, I need to trouble you with something right now."
Qiu Yifan said seriously, "I am willing to serve Miss Wen."
Wen Xinya looked towards Si Yiyan.
Si Yiyan naturally understood what she meant, and he stood up from his chair and said nonchalantly, "You guys chat first, I'll go for a walk in the backyard."
Wen Xinya was quite satisfied with Si Yiyan's tact. After watching his handsome figure leave the living room, she smiled and said to Qiu Yifan, "Lawyer Qiu, please take a seat."
Qiu Yifan sat upright with a serious expression.
Wen Xinya made tea skillfully; her movements were as smooth as water, as if she had practiced it thousands of times. Her every move contained an incomparable calmness and simplicity, which made Qiu Yifan look at this girl with admiration.
Wen Xinya poured him a cup of tea and said, "I have only just started learning the art of tea making. I am not very good at it, so I am sorry for not showing you well."
Qiu Yifan smiled and said, "Miss Wen is already very surprising."
With his expression and confident tone, Wen Xinya almost thought that her tea art was amazing. This is what a lawyer is like. He naturally gives people a convincing charm: "I have a friend who borrowed high-interest loans from an underground bank. I would like to ask you to help solve the problem."
Qiu Yi said: "This kind of small matter will definitely be taken care of for Miss Wen."
Wen Xinya took out the bank card that Wen Haowen gave her and handed it to Qiu Yifan: "Thank you, Lawyer Qiu. I will let my friend contact you."
Qiu Yifan said, "Miss Wen, you don't have to be polite."
Wen Xinya picked up the cup in front of her and toasted Qiu Yifan, saying, "Lawyer Qiu, please give me more advice in the future."
Lawyers all have a sharp eye for judging people. This Miss Wenxin Yawen is very generous in her words and deeds. Such a person will definitely be a big shot in the future.
The second generation of the Qiu family are all lawyers for the Mo family. Naturally, they have a lot of dealings with the Mo family and have a deeper personal relationship with them. Seeing Wen Xinya showing her extraordinary talent at such a young age, they are naturally happy for Grandpa Mo.
Wen Xinya personally escorted Lawyer Qiu out of the Mo family. When she returned to the living room, Si Yiyan was already sitting in the seat she had sat before. He picked up the tea she had not finished and put it to his nose to sniff it.
He closed his eyes slightly and sniffed the tea. It was an extremely elegant action, but the way he did it added a bit of sexiness and charm, which made it feel even more ambiguous.
Wen Xinya suddenly blushed and said angrily, "That's what I drank before."
Si Yiyan smiled brightly: "I know the taste of tea is not very good, but the smell on the teacup is very fragrant."
As she spoke, she turned the teacup in her hand, and Wen Xinya suddenly saw a faint pink lipstick mark on the edge of the Rujiao sky-blue porcelain bowl, which was as thin as a cicada's wing.
Wen Xinya suddenly felt as if she was struck by lightning. Her brain became dull. She seemed to have been flirted with? Was that so
There was a smile in Si Yiyan's eyes, which seemed to be as colorful as thousands of pieces of colored glass, flashing charming light. He just looked at her intently, then slowly turned the teacup, brought the edge with the light pink lipstick print to his lips, and slightly opened his thin lips to make intimate contact with the lipstick print.
Wen Xinya couldn't believe what she saw. Was this considered an indirect kiss? Why could someone do such a frivolous and flirtatious action so gracefully and calmly, so charmingly, as if flirting with her was a matter of course.
Wen Xinya shook her numb brain. Screw the frivolity, screw the self-righteousness. She was clearly being flirted with. She immediately rushed over in anger and snatched the cup from his hand, "Give me back the cup."
Si Yiyan leaned back against the chair, and Wen Xinya threw herself on his chest. He put his arm around her waist and said, "Throw yourself into my arms, huh?"
She was thin, and felt slightly bony when held in my arms. Her scent was light and refreshing, and it smelled very comfortable. It felt good to hold her like this. If I ignored it...
"Go away and throw yourself into my arms. I'm warning you, let me go or I'll be polite to you." Wen Xinya struggled non-stop, punching and kicking, without stopping at all. She seemed to have completely forgotten how to deal with perverts. She only smelled the clear bamboo fragrance in his arms, and her whole body began to panic.
Hearing her say this, he knew she was really angry. Si Yiyan loosened his arms and let her go: "I just want to tell you with my actions that leaving your lipstick residue on the tea set is the most impolite and disrespectful behavior to the host."
Wen Xinya's anger seemed to be blocked by him, and all her irritability was stuck in her wide eyes. She gritted her teeth and said, "Then shouldn't I thank you for sacrificing yourself to teach me such a valuable lesson?"
Si Yiyan's face was indifferent: "That's not necessary, but I hope you will remember to inform me in advance if you have other arrangements in the future. You know there is calligraphy learning at noon today."
Wen Xinya's suppressed anger was immediately extinguished by her indifferent expression. She then remembered that her grandfather had handed over her calligraphy and go studies to Si Yiyan. It was indeed a bit wrong for her to wander around outside without saying hello: "I know, I was just strolling around and bought some clothes."