In 2005, I hope "Chen xx" will become "President Chen."

At around 5:30 in the evening, Chen hansheng returned to professor sun biyan's house at Eastern University. Xiao rongyu was chatting with sun tangtang, as if she was trying to find out about sun tangtang's father's work, occupation, and other personal information.

There was a notebook on Xiao rongyu's leg, and she was recording something.

Wu Yimin was also sitting next to him, but she didn't look too good.

Her marriage was a humiliating past. She didn't want to talk about it, but for this transnational lawsuit, she had to reveal some details.

Chen hansheng changed into his slippers and sat down on the sofa calmly. Xiaoyu did not have any doubts. She even stretched out her white and tender left hand and placed it on Chen hansheng's knee affectionately.

"The next time you go to your counselor's house, remember to bring me along."

Xiao rongyu said quietly,"I kind of want to see Jiahui."

"Sure."