"Is that so, Miss Sheng?" A stiff voice sounded out of nowhere.
Midsummer looked up and saw a man in a suit and leather shoes standing in front of him.
Just like his voice, his appearance was very rigid, with golden-rimmed glasses and meticulously combed hairstyle. His slightly raised eyes were shining.
Midsummer couldn't help but be stunned. "You are..."
"My surname is He. I'm a lawyer. You can call me lawyer He." The man took out his lawyer's card and gestured to her.
Midsummer was even more confused. "Why would a lawyer come to me for no reason?"
She was a hard-working worker. If she was not late, she would not have retired early. She had never done anything like stealing chickens or touching dogs. Did she accidentally do something that she didn't even know?
"Is it convenient to find a place to talk?" Lawyer He said expressionlessly.
"Oh, oh, okay..."
Midsummer followed Lawyer He into a cafe next to them and sat down.
"What would you like to drink?" asked Lawyer He. His emotionless voice sounded mechanical and cold.
"No." Midsummer waved his hand and asked nervously, "What can I do for you?"
Since she said so, Lawyer He stopped being polite to her. He took out a document from his briefcase and put it on the table in front of Midsummer.
Midsummer was shocked. Did she really commit a crime accidentally and was sent a lawyer's letter?
"This is the agreement made by Mr. Leng himself. Miss Sheng, please have a look."
"Which Mr. Leng?"
Fortunately, it was not a lawyer's letter. Midsummer calmed down a little and opened the folder while asking.
However, as soon as he saw the four rough words "wedding agreement" on the top, and that it was her name, he immediately threw it out like a hot potato. "Wh-what marriage agreement? You're not a lawyer, but a human dealer, aren't you? Let me tell you, I won't sell myself. Don't give up this idea!"
And from what he said, the other party seemed to be an old man?
As if he had seen through her thoughts, Lawyer He picked up the folder expressionlessly. "Don't worry, Miss Sheng. The one you're going to marry isn't Mr. Leng, but his third son, Leng Si."
"No matter if it's the old man or his son, I won't agree. If there's nothing else..." Midsummer suddenly stopped and widened his eyes in disbelief. "You just said... Leng Si?"
Lawyer He nodded expressionlessly. "That's right."
"How, how is that possible?"
That was Leng Si!
The most mysterious man in the legend of Jing City, even if Midsummer didn't pay attention to the news and gossip, his name was still well-known!
It was said that Master Leng San was extremely beautiful and even more beautiful than a woman.
It was said that the Third Young Master Leng did not get close to women and was extremely disgusted with women.
It was said that the Third Young Master Leng was the king of business. He was decisive and ruthless, which made his opponent tremble with fear.
How could such a legendary person want to marry such an ordinary woman like her?
Midsummer suspected that he had met a liar.
Lawyer He didn't change his expression. He took out a check and pushed it to Midsummer. "The check of this 50,000 yuan is a deposit. Mr. Leng said that as long as you agree to marry Third Young Master, he will give you another 88,88 yuan as a betrothal gift. Mr. Leng has signed the check. If you don't believe it, you can take it to the bank to fulfill it. You can try it and see if it's true or not."
