Just after being thrown into the lake, seven beautiful women blocked the door calling him "husb

The elevator doors slowly closed.

The mirror-like doorway reflected Qin Kexin's still-shaken face.

She looked at the man beside her.

A faint smile still lingered on her face.

If it weren't for seeing it with my own eyes and hearing it with my own ears...

She absolutely could not reconcile the person in front of her with the one she had just seen in the conference room.

This is connected to the madman who slapped the words "profiting from human suffering" on the face of the legal director of a company worth hundreds of billions.

That's hardly a negotiation.

That was a declaration of war.

"Attorney Chen...we..."

Qin Kexin's throat went dry. She wanted to ask, "What do we do next?"

She wanted to ask, "Have you really considered the consequences of doing this?"

Juncheng Law Firm is the largest law firm in Xincheng.

But compared to a nationwide capital behemoth like Huohuo Takeout, it's simply not enough.

Wu Han's last sentence was correct.

Juncheng is not yet at the level where he can compete with Huohuo.

"Scared?"

Chen Ye turned his head and looked at her.

"I..." Qin Kexin's heart skipped a beat when he looked at her, and she subconsciously avoided his gaze.

"I just think it's too risky."

"We are providing pro bono legal aid, not carrying out a suicide attack."

"Suicide?" Chen Ye laughed.

Do I look like someone who's going through a mental breakdown?

The elevator "dinged" as it arrived on the first floor.

The door opened.

Chen Ye stepped out.

Qin Kexin quickly followed.

Back at Juncheng Law Firm, the atmosphere in the public interest department was oppressive.

Li Zhe, Wang Hao, and An Ran all heard about what happened that afternoon from Qin Kexin.

The excitement on the faces of the two young men had long since vanished.

Instead, there was a bewilderment mixed with shock and fear.

They directly broke ties with Huo Huo's legal director.

What is this if not madness?

"Attorney Chen... what do we do now?"

Wang Hao's voice was trembling slightly.

"Huo Huo will definitely retaliate against us, they..."

"Revenge?" Chen Ye took off his suit jacket and casually tossed it onto the back of the chair.

"They don't have time to retaliate against us right now."

He walked over to Wang Hao and patted his shoulder, which was stiff with fear.

"Right now, they should be busy figuring out how to shut that Liu Qiang up."

"They're busy figuring out how to hide that self-righteous agreement even deeper."

"The more afraid they are of us leaking the agreement, the more it shows that this agreement is their weakness."

Chen Ye walked to the whiteboard in the office and picked up a marker.

"Our plan is not only to continue."

"Faster...more!"

He turned around and looked at the three young men in front of him.

"Li Zhe, Wang Hao!"

"yes!"

"Tonight, I'm going to put those flyers on the bulletin boards of every university in the new city, and on the utility poles of every urban village!"

"I want every delivery driver to feel comfortable while waiting for their food."

Looking up, you can see the words, "Huohuo Express Delivery, give me back my hard-earned money!"

"An Ran, Qin Kexin!"

"exist!"

"Give us all the evidence we currently have, Zhang Wei's injury report, and a copy of Liu Qiang's agreement."

In addition, I've compiled the tearful accusations from other riders that I've gathered over the past few days into a long article with pictures and text.

"I want to see them appear on every social media platform, forum, and online community I can think of before midnight tonight!"

"Remember, do not use our law firm's official account to post this."

"Use alternate accounts, sockpuppet accounts, and any identity that makes you look like a 'helpful netizen' to post!"

"What I want is not a lawyer's letter."

"What I want is a bottom-up, popular outrage!"

The office was deathly silent.

Everyone was stunned by the insane aura emanating from Chen Ye.

"What?" Chen Ye looked around. "You're scared now?"

Li Zhe was the first to step forward, and he adjusted his glasses.

He was trembling all over, but it was trembling with excitement.

"Attorney Chen! I'll do it!"

"Damn it! Let's fight them!" Wang Hao slammed his hand on the table, his eyes bloodshot.

"Fine, I'll quit being a lawyer! I'll become a food delivery driver!"

Looking at this man, Qin Kexin realized that she couldn't understand him at all.

But she knew one thing clearly.

All she wanted was to stay with this madman and keep going.

Let's see just how big a hole he can create in this world.

"I'll arrange it right away," she said calmly, already in work mode.

All eyes finally fell on An Ran.

The girl's body was still trembling slightly, but she struggled to lift her head.

"Attorney Chen, I'll do it too!"

That evening.

A silent war has begun in every corner of the new city.

Wang Hao and Li Zhe, along with several college students they had temporarily hired to hand out flyers, roamed the streets late at night.

Flyers printed with large, blood-red characters were posted at the entrances of the university cafeterias.

In the toilet of an internet cafe, on the exterior wall of a rented house in an urban village.

Online, the storm raged even more fiercely.

It was just past midnight.

A long article titled "Twenty Thousand Yuan to Buy Off a Human Life? Huo Huo, Do You Taste Your Blood-Soaked Buns?"

It began to spread wildly on major social media platforms.

The picture shows Zhang Wei's leg with steel nails inserted.

It was that shocking "humanitarian compensation" agreement of 20,000 yuan.

These are screenshots from the back-end systems of countless delivery riders who had their entire day's wages deducted due to overtime work and negative reviews.

There are no legal provisions or obscure terminology.

Only the most straightforward accusations.

The post received over a thousand comments in less than ten minutes.

"Holy crap! Really? That's outrageous!"

"I am Huohuo's rider, and I can testify that everything said above is true! We are slaves to the platform!"

"Damn it, I just ordered takeout, I'm going to give it a bad review and ask for a refund right now!"

"Boycott Huo Huo! Get them out!"

Early the next morning.

#Firefirebloodsteamedbun#

#Two thousand yuan to buy out dignity#

Two related terms quietly climbed to the tail end of Weibo's trending topics.

The public relations department of Huohuo Takeaway was instantly thrown into an uproar.

They used all their connections to frantically delete posts, control comments, and reduce trending topics.

The trending topics quickly disappeared.

But they underestimated the power of this Mars.

When a post is deleted, hundreds or even thousands of "helpful netizens" have already taken screenshots of it.

I shared it on my WeChat Moments, and also on various niche forums, car enthusiast groups, and alumni groups.

A single spark has ignited a prairie fire.

Even more frightening is that this storm ignited a long-suppressed powder keg.

Countless delivery riders who have delivered food for the Huohuo platform or are currently delivering food have seen hope.

They took to the internet to share their personal experiences and accuse the platform of unfairness.

"My wife gave birth, so I took a day off, and the platform deducted 1,000 yuan from my perfect attendance bonus!"

"I was hit by a car while delivering food, and the platform immediately distanced themselves, saying I had nothing to do with them!"

"Just because of one bad review, my rating plummeted that month, and I didn't get any orders for two weeks!"

Public opinion was completely ignited.

Juncheng Law Firm, the mastermind behind all of this, has also been thrust into the spotlight.

The law firm's phone hasn't stopped ringing since morning.

They all came to inquire, wanting to entrust them to sue the riders of the Huohuo platform.

The law firm's front desk was swarmed by reporters and social media users.

The entire Juncheng Law Firm was thrown into an uproar because of this small public interest department.

In the office of the public welfare department.

Liu Huan leaned against the door frame, watching with great interest the bustling scene inside.

Li Zhe and Wang Hao's phone calls never stopped.

One by one, they recorded the information of the riders who came for help.

Qin Kexin calmly directed the process of classifying and organizing this information.

"Well done."

Liu Huan walked in, wearing high heels.

The moment she appeared, the atmosphere in the office became ambiguous.

"President Liu!"

Li Zhe and Wang Hao quickly put down the phone and stood up.

"Alright, don't stop."

Liu Huan waved her hand, but her gaze fell on Chen Ye, who was sitting in the corner and hadn't moved at all.

She walked up to Chen Ye in front of everyone.

He took a bank card out of his Hermès bag and placed it on his desk.

"An army marches on its stomach."

"I know your charity department is short on funds. Here, take this card. The PIN is six eights."

"Give them whatever they need, don't let our soldiers go hungry."

Li Zhe and Wang Hao were both dumbfounded.

This is the boss publicly expressing his support for them!

"Thank you, Mr. Liu."

Chen Ye picked up the card without refusing.

Liu Huan smiled with satisfaction.

She leaned down and approached Chen Ye's desk, seemingly organizing his documents.

"Well done, my ace lawyer."

Her voice wasn't loud, but it was loud enough for the people around her to hear.

Then, she whispered something in Chen Ye's ear in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

"Come to my office tonight, I'll give you... a private celebration."

After speaking, she straightened up and gave Chen Ye a charming look.

With a swaying, snake-like waist, she left gracefully amidst the awe-inspiring gazes of her subordinates.

This enchantress...

Chen Ye watched her retreating figure, feeling a surge of anger.

My phone suddenly vibrated.

It was an unfamiliar number.

Chen Ye swiped to answer the call.

"Feed".

On the other end of the phone was a clear, cool, yet familiar female voice.

Su Qingying.

"Did you do those things online?"

Her questions were direct and sharp.

"Yes," Chen Ye answered readily.

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone.

Why did you do that?

Su Qingying's voice carried a hint of confusion that she herself was unaware of.

"This isn't like you."

In her memory, Chen Ye, or rather, the original Chen Ye.

He is a sophisticated egoist.

He only cares about money when he takes on cases.

To win, one can stop at nothing.

But I would never challenge a giant with a market value of hundreds of billions for the sake of a deliveryman who has no money.

This is completely inconsistent with his logic.

"Are you plotting something else?"

That was her real purpose for calling.

She didn't believe he would change his ways; she only felt that there must be a bigger scheme behind it.

This is also one of the root causes of their divorce.

She loathed the money-grubbing about him, the kind that would stop at nothing for profit.

"We'll see."

Chen Ye didn't want to explain, nor could he explain.

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

Looking out the window, Chen Ye felt a mix of emotions.

This woman is the only one in his body that he feels indebted to, and the one he most wants to win back.

But ironically, she was also the one who understood the original owner the most and was the least likely to be fooled by him.

My phone vibrated again.

This time, it was a short message.

Chen Ye clicked on it.

A single photo instantly filled the entire screen.

The background of the photo appears to be an art studio.

Jiang Yuyan was wearing a black lace slip dress.

The skin, set against the black background, was so dazzling it made one's eyes spin.

She was wearing a collar around her neck.

She knelt on the soft carpet, her hands behind her back, head tilted back, looking at the camera.

That alluring face was filled with an expression of submission and longing.

Below the photo, there is a line of text.

"Master, when will you come to see Yan'er?"

Chen Ye felt the blood in his body flowing faster.

He closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

Then, I typed a few words and sent it.

"After we finish this case."