236. 500,000 yuan? Do you think you can get rid of a beggar?

Song Beibei still felt some lingering fear when she thought about what happened back then.

If Su Liangxiao had not appeared in time, Song Beibei would not have known what exactly would have happened.

Fortunately, she had used the recording as evidence and cleared Gu Wanjing's name. It also proved that she was not the one who framed Gu Wanjing.

But now... ...

Song Beibei suddenly felt that things were not as simple as they seemed.

Gu Wanjing had just gotten into this master Kun's car.

How did she get involved with this person?

Wasn't she a local boss Wasn't she in cahoots with the mafia Wasn't she the one who had come to frame Gu Wanjing together?

The suspicions in Song Beibei's heart were like a tidal wave, surging and bowing. Wave after wave, she felt that if she did not figure it out, she would drown.

Fortunately, the room was covered with a thick carpet.

Song Beibei stepped on it silently.

There was a sound coming from one of the rooms.

Song Beibei knew that the two of them were there.

Song Beibei slowly walked in that direction.

The door opened just like that, as if it was not avoiding people at all.

Song Beibei thought so too. There were still two people guarding the door, so she did not have to worry about anyone coming in.

But it just had to be such a coincidence. It was so smooth that even she felt that God wanted her to discover some secret.

Song Beibei leaned against the wall.

Her body was really good at being covered by the door frame, but she could clearly see everything that was happening inside.

Master Kun was sitting on a Leather Sofa while Gu Wanjing was standing.

Gu Wanjing's voice seemed to carry a hint of anger, "you're too bold. You actually ran directly to the door of my law firm. What do you want to do? "

Master Kun was smoking on the other side, his back leaning against the SOFA, "girl, I just came out of the hospital. Didn't I miss you? "

As he said that, he even used one hand to pull Gu Wanjing's hand.

Gu wanjing flung it away in disgust and then took a few steps back, "Liang Bingkun, show me some respect. If you have something to say, say it. Don't touch me. "

Liang Bingkun leaned against the SOFA and smiled. "Forget it, forget it. You're still angry. I didn't expect that Gu Wanjing, the great lawyer, would be so bright and charming when she's angry. She's much more beautiful than my girlfriends. "

Gu Wanjing was very disdainful. "Don't compare me to those B * Tches. You don't come to the temple for no reason. Tell me, why did you come to see me today? "

Liang Bingkun said, "since sister Gu is so UNROMANTIC, I'll get straight to the point. Let's forget about the debt we owed back then. "

Song Beibei stood at the door. Even Gu Wanjing's furrowed brows could be seen clearly.

However, Gu Wanjing still had a cold and calm look on her face. She asked in return, "what debt is there between us? Didn't I have someone transfer the 500,000 yuan into your account a long time ago? "

Liang Bingkun laughed out loud, "500,000 yuan? Do you think you can get rid of a beggar? My medical expenses are more than 500,000 yuan. "

Liang bingkun suddenly stood up He said, "originally, we had agreed to find someone to send you money. Coincidentally, that girl was there, so we conveniently pushed the blame onto her. This is a small matter. Based on our past friendship, it's just a small matter to receive 500,000 yuan. But how do we deal with the matter after that? You actually didn't tell me that that girl was the daughter of the song family. After that, I was beaten so badly by Pei Zhiyu and his gang. Pei Zhiyu is Gu Yanqing's man. I think you know better than me that I've just been discharged from the hospital. I won't deal with you from beginning to end. Barrister, you have to give me some compensation for the medical expenses, nutrition expenses, and mental damage. When I was beaten up, I didn't say a word about you. Just because of this, you have to make it up to me properly. "

Gu Wanjing did not seem to have any patience either. She was not willing to be entangled with him any longer and directly asked, "how much do you want? "

Liang Bingkun stretched out a hand and waved it, "another 500,000? "

Liang Bingkun said, "I say, barrister, you're too stingy. Five million. If you give me another five million, this matter will be written off. "

Gu Wanjing was also calm and very sarcastic, "Master Kun, are you asking for more? "

Liang Bingkun smiled and said to Gu Wanjing, "don't think that I don't know how much you lawyers earn. You've fought so many cases against the rich and powerful families, and you're already stuffed with red packets. You can't be too stingy. Last time, I narrowly escaped death for the sake of your reputation as a barrister. My old life is worth at least five million, right? Moreover, this is nothing to a barrister like you. "

Gu Wanjing was very calm. There was a faint trace of disdain at the corner of her mouth, "you're not worth that much money. "

Liang Bingkun stood up He said angrily, "Gu Wanjing, don't refuse a toast only to be forced to drink a forfeit. I don't care. I'm just a rough person. At worst, I won't be able to get the money. But if that matter is exposed, your lawyer Gu's reputation will be ruined. I'm not worth that much money, but is your lawyer's reputation not worth five million Aren't you Gu Yanqing's confidante You said that if Gu Yanqing finds out about this matter, can you still be his confidante?"

Gu Wanjing also laughed. She did not look like she was threatened at all. "If you want to use this to threaten me, I'm afraid it won't work. Gu Yanqing already knows. "

Gu Wanjing had a confident look on her face. "Gu Yanqing and I grew up together. He's my third brother. Not to mention that he already knows about this, he just doesn't know. If you expose this matter to him, at most, you'll just scold him. In the end, you'll still clean up the mess for me. I'm sure you know that my law firm was given to me by Gu Yanqing. In Gu Yanqing's heart, I'm much more important than that little daughter. Do you think your wishful thinking will work? "

Master Kun's expression had already changed, but Gu Wanjing looked as calm as a mountain.

She even sat down on the opposite Sofa and poured herself a glass of water. Then, she suddenly said, "a fixed price, two million. "

Liang Bingkun lit another cigarette and sat down opposite Gu Wanjing.

Gu Wanjing said, "seeing as we've known each other for so many years, I'll give you another two million. This matter will be written off. ". "In the future, don't even think that you have something on me. You know very well how pillar died. That video is now in my hands. It's enough to keep you in jail for the rest of your life. Don't forget that I'm a very capable lawyer. Even if you announce this matter to the public, you know that I have the ability to sue you for "slander. " Moreover, Gu Yanqing is behind me. "

Liang Bingkun sat there smoking as he looked at the calm Gu wanjing opposite him.

This woman was really not to be trifled with.

He initially thought that he would be able to extort her if he had something on her.

He did not expect that this woman would not be swayed by force or persuasion.

Moreover, the matter of the pillar was indeed in the hands of this woman.

Although he was a rough person, he actually believed what she said.

They were clearly all evil people, but she had to wear a shiny coat.

Wherever she went, she would still be worshipped. On the other hand, these people were like rats crossing the street.

Over the years, he had seen a lot of this woman's methods and had participated in some of them.

However, he could not hold anything against this woman and could not compete with her intelligence. In terms of ruthlessness and ruthlessness, he had never seen a woman like Gu Wanjing.

As expected, women's hearts were the most vicious since ancient times.

In the end, Liang Bingkun was defeated.

He took a deep puff of his cigarette and threw it away. In an instant, his expression changed to a smiling one.

Liang Bingkun said, "I say, sister Wanjing, we have been in love for so many years. Talking about money hurts our feelings. Two million is fine. We are family, so why bother? If you need me for anything in the future, just say the word. Big Brother will definitely go through fire and water. "

Gu wanjing sneered and stood up. "Don't worry. As long as you keep your mouth shut, I won't be able to live well without your benefits. "

Liang bingkun smiled. "Don't you know if my mouth is tight or not? Oh right, Baozi got me a bottle of some'82 lafite today. I don't know much about wine, so I'll give it to you. Wait, I'll go get it for you. "

He turned around and was about to come out.

Song Beibei stood at the door, already in a rigid state.

But when she saw Liang Bingkun walking towards the door, she immediately turned around and just happened to sit on the other side of the stairs.

When she saw Liang Bingkun walk out of the room, she walked towards the northernmost room.

When she walked to the door, she even scolded, "B * Tch! "

Song Beibei's back was tightly pressed against the wall.

Her heart was already beating so fast that it was about to jump out of her chest.

She was really too shocked.

The words that Gu Wanjing and Liang Bingkun said just now had already shocked her so much that her soul flew out of her body.

Song Beibei really did not expect that the incident where Gu Wanjing was framed and almost lost her reputation back then was actually a good show that she had staged herself.

Song Beibei felt as if her entire body was submerged in ice water.

Every pore from head to toe was ice-cold.

How could this be? How could this be?

Gu Wanjing was too terrifying.

Song Beibei had never seen such a scheming woman.

It was not that Song Beibei had not been schemed against before.

There was Qi Shan in front and Zhao Dantong in the back.

But at that time, Song Beibei had never felt like this. She actually felt a chill run down her spine.

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