Song Ning held the lawyer’s letter in her hand and let out a long sigh.
Jiahui reached out and took the lawyer’s letter from Song Ning to have a look. “A lawyer’s letter? The Fu family sent you a lawyer’s letter? They want Zhuang Ji? Is there something wrong with their brains? Fu Le is really amazing. To think I was so polite to him in the past. If I knew he was this kind of person, I’d have beaten him up back then to vent my anger! He’s too shameless!”
Song Ning furrowed her brows and asked, “Has he married Feng Man?”
Song Ning was never one to pay attention to gossip and rumors so she was unaware of what was going on.
Jiahui shook her head. “No. Feng Man has resigned; she could no longer work here after revealing her true colors. After all, although those nurses were easy to fool, they’re not stupid…”
Song Ning nodded before she reached out to take the lawyer’s letter from Jiahui’s hand.
Jiahui said, “Leave it to Cheng Che. Let him deal with it.”
Song Ning shook her head. “No need. Zhuang Ji has its own lawyer. Why don’t you accompany me to the law firm after work? Lawyer Yang has full authority to handle this matter. He’s someone my mother and Aunt Yao appointed for me. He knows more about the past and Zhuang Ji than I do…”
Jiahui nodded. “Nevertheless, we have to inform Mu Chen and Cheng Che at least, right? After all, someone’s trying to take action against Zhuang Ji…”
Song Ning was not worried nor surprised. She had always known the matter with the Fu family was not over.
…
After Lawyer Yang took the lawyer’s letter from Song Ning, he said, “Don’t worry; leave this matter to me. You don’t have to care about these things. All you need to do is to look after yourself. Ms. Zhuang and Ms. Yun’s lifelong wish is for you to be safe and healthy. Nothing else is more important than that…”
Song Ning nodded. “Lawyer Yang, I don’t want my mother and Ms. Yun Yao’s efforts to fall into the hands of people with evil intentions. I don’t want them to benefit from it.”
An Ran only came out to greet them before she returned to work.
Everyone was engrossed in their work so Song Ning and Jiahui did not disturb them and went to the VIP lounge instead.
After Jiahui returned from the pantry with two drinks, she sat down and said in a low voice, “Sister An Ran is like a fish in water working here. She works so hard that sometimes she even forgets about eating and sleeping. My aunt is beginning to worry that she won’t be able to find a boyfriend if this continues…”
Song Ning smiled and said, “Then let’s introduce someone to Sister An Ran. After all, we know so many seniors and juniors from the hospital…”
Jiahui’s eyes lit up immediately. “Ningning, you’re so smart! Why didn’t I think of that? Alright, let’s do it this way! I definitely have to introduce someone to her within the year! At that time, I’ll be able to take credit in front of my aunt!”
Song Ning smiled helplessly as she looked at the enthusiastic Jiahui..
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