Ji Zitong went in and sat down in front of Luo Yuan with a smile.

"Don't worry, Mr. Luo. Sit down and say it."

Luo Yuan was anxious in his heart, but seeing Ji Zitong's calm appearance, he could only restrain his temper and sat down opposite Ji Zitong.

"Angel season, we said before, as long as I help you, you will find a way to lift the ban on my two accounts. Don't you want to go back?" Luo Yuan face ugly said: "if you go back, I will immediately tell the evidence to the court, I will tell the court, it is you deliberately coerce me to do perjury."

Ji Zitong is not angry either. He always has a smile on his face.

"Mr. Luo, I have just said, don't worry, not to mention... I didn't say that you can't lift those two accounts."

Luoyuan was relieved.

"When will the ban be lifted?" Luo Yuan frowned at her.

Ji Zitong leisurely asked: "where is my guarantee?"

Luo Yuan impatiently takes out a piece of paper from his pocket and shakes in front of Ji Zitong.

"Here it is Luo Yuan sank his face: "however, my account must be lifted before I can return your guarantee to you."

"I have applied to the court, according to the time..." Ji Zitong looked down at the time on the mobile phone screen in his hand: "there are about five minutes left, and the ban will be lifted at three o'clock."

"Five more minutes!" Luo Yuan's brow wrinkled deeper.

"Mr. Luo has been waiting for a few days, but can't wait five minutes?"

Luo Yuan took a deep breath.

"OK, five minutes is five minutes, but after five minutes, I have to see my account is lifted, otherwise..." Luo Yuan stares at Ji Zitong dangerously.

Ji Zitong sat there smiling and drinking her coffee, not worried at all.

Luo Yuan's eyes were fixed on the hands of his wrist watch, and he tried several times to speed up the time on his watch, so that he could reach three o'clock as soon as possible.

Five minutes, for Luo Yuan, is almost as fast as a year.

However, five minutes to say fast or slow is not slow, soon passed.

As soon as the second hand of the three o'clock passed "12", Luo Yuan said, "it's already three o'clock, mine..."

Before he finished, there was a short message on his mobile phone.

Excited, Luo Yuan immediately looked down at the interface on his mobile phone. His fingers moved on the mobile phone and a short message jumped out.

It's a short message that the bank account number has been lifted.

Before I finished reading the news, another short message came out. It was the news that his other account had been released.

Just now, he wanted to complain to Ji Zitong why his account has not been lifted. As a result, the next second, the news of two accounts being lifted came one after another.

A smile reappeared on Luo Yuan's face.

"Angel season is as good as it is. It says that the account will be released at three o'clock. Now it's released at three o'clock."

"My pledge!" Ji Zitong reaches for Luo Yuan.

Now his account has been lifted, and it's useless to hold this guarantee in his hand. Luo Yuan generously handed it back: "give it back to you."

Ji Zitong carefully observed for a while, this piece of paper is really the one that he wrote, then put that piece of paper away.

"In that case, we'll be clear." After that, Ji Zitong gets up and is ready to leave.

"Angel season, wait!" Luo Yuan calls Ji Zitong.

"What else can I do for Mr. Luo?"

Luo Yuan arrogant way: "should love cloud how much lawyer fee does she give you?"? I'll pay you double, and you don't want to be her lawyer, but my lawyer, OK? "

Ji Zitong brow tip picked.

"We lawyers have the rules of lawyers, so we can't change the clients temporarily."

Luo Yuan didn't think that Ji Zitong would promise himself, but he said with a little pity: "that's a pity, but it doesn't matter. We will be friends in the future. Angel Ji, if you don't mind, I'll treat you to dinner in the evening?"

Luo Yuan's face is full of interest in Ji Zitong.

He has money in his hand now. Ji Zitong is just a beautiful woman in his eyes. No matter how beautiful a woman is and how capable she is, she will have to find a man in the future? Even if he marries Ji Zitong in the future, he will not lose money.?

Luo Yuan what mind, as a lawyer's Ji Zitong, naturally is suddenly heard his meaning.

Ji Zitong said with a smile: "I'm afraid it won't work. My boyfriend and I have made an appointment to have dinner together in the evening."

Luo Yuan's face darkened.

It's a pity that I already have a boyfriend.

Luo Yuan sighed: "in that case, let's make an appointment later."

"Well, I have something else to do, so I'll go first."

Ji Zitong picked up his bag and went out.

After going out, Ji Zitong coldly looks at Luo Yuan behind him.

It's even on her.

Ji Zitong pulls out the letter of guarantee in the bag, and a touch of coldness flashed across the bottom of his eyes.

She found out that it was Luo Yuan who suggested to buy the land of the orphanage with Diane. It was Luo Yuan who gave Diane such an inhuman idea as setting fire to the orphanage. Not only this time, Feida business had almost caused human death several times before. Luo Yuan was the driving force behind it. His money was supposed to contribute to the society.

……

After Luo Yuan and Ji Zitong separated, they returned to the office.

Looking at his account which has been released, Luo Yuan's heart is a burst of joy.

Even if he lost the lawsuit with Ying Aiyun, he was cleared out of the account. With the money in these two accounts, he was not afraid. The money in these two accounts is enough for him to spend his whole life.

Just thinking about this, his mobile phone suddenly rang out a short message to remind the voice.

He picked up his cell phone and took a look at the text messages on it.

When he saw the content of the short message, Luo Yuan's face changed.

The money in one of his Swiss accounts, somehow, was suddenly transferred.

What's going on?

Luo Yuan was flustered and subconsciously wanted to call the Swiss bank to find out what was going on.

However, he hasn't found the phone of Swiss bank yet. On his mobile phone, another message jumps in.

The money in his other Swiss bank account has just been transferred all at once. After being transferred, there are only ten dollars left in his account.

Looking at the account with only ten dollars left, Luo Yuan's eyes were fixed on his mobile phone text messages. He couldn't believe this fact.

What the hell is going on?

How could the money in his Swiss bank be suddenly transferred?

He called Swiss bank immediately.

"Mr. Luo, the money from your two accounts has been donated to your local Red Cross Society."

"No way." Luoyuan road.

The money in his two accounts is his lifeblood. He is reluctant to spend it. How can he donate it.

"We have the donation application signed by you in person here."

Luo Yuan