Xiao Zhumei smiled and said, "Oh, as soon as you say that, I understand. A man does not agree that he should have full possession of a person. If a man loves a woman, he can also love another woman. Similarly, that woman can also love another man, is that true?"

Fu Song was stunned. According to her logic just now, her statement was not wrong at all.

Seeing Fu Song’s stinky face, Xiao Zhumei laughed again, “Okay, okay, I won’t talk about this anymore. When will you leave?”

"Are you looking forward to me leaving?" Fu Song quickly took advantage of the situation and debated with her, but he had no chance of winning. After all, she was once the best debater of the Peking University debate team.

Xiao Zhumei said: "You have been busy with more than a dozen calls a day these days, which is more busy than the US president. I dare not waste your time. Moreover, I have to go back to class, and I have to hurry up and make up for the classes I missed."

There was one thing she didn't say. During the days she was hospitalized, he hid in the bathroom and called several times. She vaguely heard him calling Liang Xi, and found out that Liang Xi had just given birth to a son for him.

But if he didn't say it, she pretended not to know.

Fu Song said: "I'm not in a hurry. I'll leave after you have a review."

"It's really no need. I don't have the time to study when you are here." Xiao Zhumei said this, but her heart felt sweet.

Fu Song said indifferently: "I won't bother you when you take your class."

"Then..., then okay, if you have something to do, don't be embarrassed to say it, you can come and go here freely."

Fu Song heard her pun, looked at her with a smile, and asked, "Really?"

Xiao Zhumei pretended not to hear it and turned her head aside.

Fu Song didn't tease her anymore. Look at the time, it was almost half past. "I made an appointment with a lawyer, it should be coming soon."

Xiao Zhumei wondered: "What are you looking for a lawyer?"

Fu Song rolled his eyes and said, "If you don't hire a lawyer, why do you need your passport back? Do you want me to grab it?"

Xiao Zhumei looked dim. This was the biggest mistake she made in her life. She couldn't even understand why she followed the convenience store owner at that time?

Maybe Fu Song scolded correctly, he really got into his head...

The lawyer was very on time and made an appointment to meet at 1:30 and he arrived one minute in advance.

"Hello, Mr. Fu, I am Mr. Peterfi's friend, just call me Mills."

Fu Song had no relatives in Boston and had a tight time, so he naturally had no time or energy to find a lawyer, so he called Peter Fei and asked him to find one for him.

Peter Fei recommended Mills for him. In Peter Fei's words, American lawyers are all villains, and Mills is a fighter among villains. No matter how difficult the lawsuit is, he can help you win.

Of course, this requires a lot of money, but is Fu Song short of money?

Fu Song briefly said Xiao Zhumei's matter, then took out a check and put it in front of Mills, and asked with a smile: "Mills, is this difficult?"

Mills glanced at the numbers on the check, and his pupils shrank violently, totaling 50,000 US dollars!

Did it!

"Mr. Fu, please don't doubt my credibility." Mills smiled and reached for the check. When the check was about to leave the table, Fu Song held it down.

"No, Mills, listen to me finish my words. If I only take my passport back, I believe that up to $5,000 will be enough."

Mills knew that this was not that simple as he heard it. He took back the hand that was holding the check, cheered up and asked, "Mr. Fu, what else do you have to ask?"

Fu Song said: "I admire the IRS very much. They have worked hard for this beautiful country and sacrificed their lives. But there are only a small group of businessmen who risked the world's worst and evaded taxes. Mills, what do you think should you do with such a person?"

Mills said indignantly: "This kind of person should go to hell. Of course, the United States is a society ruled by law, and I think it's left to the law to deal with it. I think this kind of person will be punished and lose all his money and stay in prison for a year."

Fu Song stretched out three fingers: "Three years!"

Mills said: "OK, I think the charge of hiring illegal immigrants is very suitable for him, so he will be in jail for at least two years and at most fifteen years."

Fu Song then pushed the check in front of Mills and said with a smile: "I want to hear good news within a week."

Mills put away the check: "No problem! Mr. Fu, wait for my good news."

Seeing Mills say goodbye and leave in a cool manner, Xiao Zhumei didn't react for a moment. It took less than ten minutes from Mills to leaving. In such a short time, the two of them arranged the fate of the convenience store owner.

Although she hated the convenience store owner's behavior of taking advantage of the situation, her greatest hope was to get her passport back. She never thought of sending him to prison, nor did she think about making him bankrupt.

For a businessman, especially an immigrant Chinese, losing his property is no different from sentenceing him to death.

This..., this is too cruel.

He glanced at Fu Song secretly and found that he looked at him with a smile on his lips. He quickly lowered his head and said, "Fu Song, are you a little over doing this?"

Fu Song smiled and said, "Is there any?"

Xiao Zhumei looked up at him, nodded vigorously and said, "Yes, there is really no need to do it so well. Just take your passport back."

Fu Song narrowed his eyes and said, "Did you forget how he treated you? In your most difficult time, he not only did not help you, but also threatened you and wanted to occupy you! What is this? Take advantage of others' danger!"

Xiao Zhumei's face turned red and white, her fists placed under the table were clenched tightly, and her nails hurt her palms.

"Who are you? You are the unique Xiao Zhumei! Where is your pride? Eated by a dog? He is a toad in his forties who wants to eat the tender flesh of your swan! I didn't kill him with a single shot, it's all my kindness! Such a toad is not worthy of your sympathy! Xiao Zhumei, today I want to teach you a lesson. If you plan to engage in the financial industry in the future, you cannot have the kindness of a woman. Taking advantage of his illness, big fish eat small fish and small fish eat shrimp. This is the law of nature and the essence of capitalism!"

Xiao Zhumei felt deeply aggrieved by him, but she didn't know how to refute it, and just murmured: "But I'm going to return to China in the future..."

Fu Song sneered and said, "Return to China? Sooner or later, the same is true in China. Even because of the lack of a perfect market mechanism and regulatory mechanism, the domestic financial industry is even more chaotic. So, if you really want to engage in finance, don't go back to China to get into that muddy water. No, it's a pot of dirty water and feces!"
Chapter completed!