The lawyer glanced at Zou Bo and ignored him.
Instead, he insisted on listening to the whole situation on the phone.
The more he listened, the uglier his face became.
A few minutes later, the lawyer hung up the phone, turned to look at Zou Bo, took a deep breath and said: "The police sealed the company and found the account book you used to blackmail celebrities."
"They gave it to them voluntarily for extortion.
I didn't want to sell it to them."
Zou Bo slammed the table in anger, interrupting the lawyer.
In his opinion, these are industry rules.
Which paparazzi doesn't make money from this?
Now these people are rebelling against him.
They are trying to add insult to injury when he is in trouble.
When he gets out, he will make them look good one by one.
"What's the use of talking about it now?
Listen to me."
The lawyer didn't want to listen to his complaints anymore and asked him to calm down.
"Not only that, but the company's tax evasion was also found.
Moreover, Yao Yueshan was stabbed with a knife.
It was turned out, along with other things."
This lawyer is the legal advisor of Zou Bo's company and his own personal lawyer.
Over the years, Zou Bo had done so many illegal activities to avoid risks under the guidance of this lawyer, and the lawyer also knew very well what he had done.
A considerable number of people in the entertainment industry will do whatever it takes to get ahead, and they are willing to be slept with by Zou Bo.
But there are also some people who have their own persistence and integrity and refuse to agree no matter what the conditions are.
Zou Bo has always been like this.
If he can't seduce someone with resources and money, he will use other coercion and inducement.
If he doesn't succeed, he will force him.
"I don't want to hear you talk about how bad my situation is.
You just tell me how to solve this problem."
Zou Bo calmed down and stared at the lawyer closely, as if to confirm his loyalty.
After all, he has been a scoundrel in the entertainment industry for so long, and he is prepared for many things.
Now that the police have only found these things, it is still unclear whether the charges can be established.
"Extortion is easy to handle.
After all, you are willing to fight and suffer.
As long as those celebrities dare not come forward to correct them, this crime will not be easy to prosecute and can only be counted as unidentified income."
The lawyer also calmed down and carefully analyzed the current situation, "Yao Yueshan There is no evidence to prove that you hired someone to beat him, not to mention it has been so long.
The key now is, can you still find those few hooligans back then?"
"Ask Secretary Zhang about this."
Zou Bo said in a low voice.
The lawyer walked out of the detention center and couldn't help but take out his handkerchief and wipe the sweat from his face.
This matter was getting more and more difficult now.
I hope nothing would happen again before he solved it.
"At present, it seems that he secretly hid drugs and allowed others to take drugs.
The evidence is conclusive."
Zhong Yibin's lawyer was also analyzing the situation.
"It is just extortion and intentional injury.
These two crimes are difficult to convict.
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Extortion needs to be prosecuted."
The blackmailer came forward to testify, but those celebrities are afraid" Most of what Zou Bo used to blackmail celebrities were "indecent photos" and "cheating photos."
These are things that artists have to hide no matter what.
Now, if they are asked to testify in court or take out those photos that threaten them, obviously impossible.
"How much is the sentence for blackmail?"
Chu Qin also listened and asked.
"More than thirty thousand is considered a huge amount," the lawyer replied.
"That's easy to handle, leave this to me."
Chu Qin smiled, revealing two small dimples.
"What bad things do you want to do again?"
Zhong Yibin felt itchy and reached out to poke the small pit.
Chu Qin fended off the hand that poked randomly, and pinched Zhong Yibin into a chicken's mouth with his backhand: "I'm not doing bad things, I'm doing harm to the people."
The chicken's mouth moved, and he came closer to kiss.
Mr.
Lawyer and Secretary Jin looked at each other and looked out the window in perfect agreement.
Chu Qin went to meet friends in the afternoon and had dinner out.
He sent a message to Zhong Yibin saying that he didn't have to wait for him.
Zhong Yibin got off work and sat in the car blankly, not knowing where he was going.
I drove the car aimlessly for two streets, and when I came to my senses, it was parked downstairs of Shengshi Group.
Looking up at the high-rise president's office, the lights were still on.
In the past two days, Zhong's father took Zhong's mother out for a trip.
Zhong Jiabin was the only one left here to look after the house.
He was left to handle all the matters alone, so he hadn't gotten off work yet.
Zhong Yibin put down the glass, put one hand on the car window, and slowly rubbed his chin.
The memory was restored, and all the past events came back to me.
Everything about my parents, my eldest brother, and everything came to mind.
I didn't have a good relationship with my eldest brother before, and I felt bored when I heard him talk.
Now that I think about it carefully, my brother has never had any ill intentions towards him since he was a child, and he has always been thinking about him.
Since when did the rift begin between the brothers?
"Those of you who are young, stay away from each other."
"You didn't do well enough on this project, you should be like this" These are the words that my brother seemed to say the most, and Zhong Yibin scratched his head as to how he answered.
"Just take care of yourself."
"Yes, I can't do it well, you can do it yourself."
After losing his memory, all prejudices and unwillingness disappeared.
When I got to know Zhong Jiabin again, I realized that he was really a good brother.
I picked up the phone and dialed the familiar number.
A calm and low voice came from inside: "Yibin" "It's me, brother," Zhong Yibin got out of the car, put one hand in his trouser pocket, stood leaning against the car, and looked in the direction of the office, "I haven't gotten off work yet."
"Well, it will be over soon," there was still the sound of typing on the phone, probably replying to an email, "What can I do?"
Zhong Yibin smiled slightly, something suddenly figured out, and he felt relieved: "I'm downstairs in the group, Chu Qin went out to play, let's go have a meal."
A figure passed by the floor-to-ceiling window of the president's office.
Zhong Yibin waved his hand upward.
"Okay, wait for me for five minutes."
Zhong Jiabin looked at his younger brother who waved to him stupidly, with an undetectable smile on his lips, and his tone became brisk.
After quickly processing a few emails and looking at the unapproved documents on the table, the eldest brother of the Zhong family decisively picked up his coat and walked out.
He will approve it tomorrow.
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The brothers didn't eat any high-end Western food, but went to a Tsukimoto-style ramen restaurant.
Each person ordered a tonkotsu ramen and a plate of skewers, sat on a high chair, and chatted with the teppanyaki boss behind the bar.
When the ramen was served, Zhong Yibin picked up his chopsticks and took a bite.
The hot noodles are filled with the aroma of tonkotsu and seafood miso.
After taking a full bite, a strange feeling of happiness arises spontaneously.
Zhong Jiabin rarely eats in small restaurants like this.
Except for necessary social events, he will go home to eat.
I took a bite of ramen.
Although it is not as exquisite as the high-end restaurants, it is better than fresh and delicious.
Then he followed his brother and started eating noodles.
The two brothers snored and finished the noodles quickly.
Zhong Yibin drank the soup from the bowl and sighed comfortably: "Actually, when I was in middle school, I always looked forward to my brother bringing me a bowl of ramen. of."
Zhong Jiabin's hand holding the skewers paused, and he looked at his brother blankly: "You remember?"
Zhong Yibin looked at his brother, raised his eyebrows at him, and said loudly: "Boss, two more bowls of ramen." gd1806102: