The right opportunity...
Shen Zhiyue's eyes suddenly sparkled once again.
Her birthday was approaching, wasn't it?
A cold sneer crossed the bottom of her eyes; Shen Zhiyue pressed harder on the gas pedal, the Bentley speeding towards the busy downtown.
When Shen Zhiyue arrived at the appointed place, Jin Ning'er was already there.
Adorned in a similarly red dress, she sat fiddling with her bright red nails out of sheer boredom. Seeing Shen Zhiyue approach, she didn't look up but instead spoke in a mocking tone, "I've always heard that lawyers are the most punctual. It seems, however, that some lawyers don't have much professional integrity."
"The consultation I'm providing Miss Jin today is free of charge, so professional integrity isn't necessary." Shen Zhiyue sat down across from Jin Ning'er, her curt reply instantly causing Jin Ning'er's face to turn color.
