After Song Juan left, Cheng Yueshan's smile vanished immediately. He glared darkly at the doorway, then swept the glass on the table to the floor, shattering it.
"He's just a lawyer, nothing special!" he muttered to himself. "Huang Yue is already dead. The fact that she can still cause me trouble is truly remarkable."
Cursing his bad luck, Cheng Yueshan decided to consult other lawyers to see if there was another way to handle this situation.
If he could destroy the IOU, that would be even better. With no evidence, it would be a case of his word against theirs, and the outcome would be uncertain.
Meanwhile, Song Juan drove to Xia Zhihuai's house. When Xia Zhihuai opened the door and saw Song Juan in his suit, he paused for a moment. "What brings you here today?"
"I need to talk to you about Cheng Yueshan," Song Juan replied.
"Come in," Xia Zhihuai said, holding a piece of kraft paper as he stepped aside to let him in.