After hearing Zheng Zemin's words, Fu Yan Ting's face darkened.
Zheng Zemin thought he had said something wrong, but Fu Yan Ting was the one who asked the question first. Zheng Zemin was still unsure what he had said wrong.
Then Fu Yan Ting spoke indifferently, "I want a hundred percent win. No matter what method you use to collect evidence, you must give me a hundred percent win. If there's anything I can help with, I will not hesitate."
Although Fu Yan Ting's expression was still unpleasant as he spoke, Zheng Zemin saw the concern for Yan Xi in his eyes.
For a moment, Zheng Zemin felt that Fu Yan Ting and Yan Xi were actually quite well-matched.
A goddess-level figure like Yan Xi should be with an excellent man like Fu Yan Ting.
Zheng Zemin did not respond immediately. Fu Yan Ting glanced at him indifferently and asked, "Do you have any questions?"
"No, no questions."
How would Zheng Zemin dare to say that he actually had questions now?
Indeed, after hearing Zheng Zemin say he had no questions, Fu Yan Ting nodded with satisfaction, then spoke again, "Little Zheng, what else do you need? I can satisfy you."
A man like Zheng Zemin, while not wealthy enough to rival a nation, was still quite accomplished. He was a young man from the countryside who, through his own abilities, had bought a villa and a sports car in the most bustling area, accumulating a certain amount of savings and fame.
He shouldn't be lacking anything.
Moreover, He Yun must have paid him handsomely to take on Yan Xi's case.
If Fu Yan Ting were to give him money as well, it would seem rather superfluous.
After much thought, before Zheng Zemin could respond, Fu Yan Ting preempted him, "I see you're not married yet and are lacking a girlfriend. I'll take care of this matter."
This would save him from pining after other people's women in the future.
Unscrupulous young men should be dealt with in an unscrupulous manner.
Upon hearing Fu Yan Ting's words, Yan Xi couldn't help but twitch the corner of her mouth.
Zheng Zemin began to suspect if Fu Yan Ting was doing this on purpose. Because he had given Yan Xi a cup of milk tea, Fu Yan Ting misunderstood and treated him as a love rival, so he started to assign women to him.
Zheng Zemin politely declined, "Mr. Fu, there's no need to be so polite. Since I've taken this case, I will provide my client with a satisfactory answer and will not let her lose this lawsuit."
However, Fu Yan Ting refused to listen to Zheng Zemin's explanation.
Fu Yan Ting glanced indifferently at Zheng Zemin, giving him a look that suggested "you have no say in this."
Zheng Zemin suddenly had a bad premonition.
But then he thought, Fu Yan Ting couldn't control whether he got married or not.
Even if he agreed verbally to Fu Yan Ting, he could simply not follow through in reality.
When Fu Yan Ting actually tried to set him up with someone, he would just say it wasn't suitable.
He didn't believe that if he said it wasn't suitable, Fu Yan Ting would still keep trying to shove a girl into his arms.
Besides, matters of the heart depend on chemistry, and suitable partners are not easily found.
However, Zheng Zemin had underestimated Fu Yan Ting's ability to get things done.
After finishing their spicy hot pot, Yan Xi looked at Zheng Zemin and, perhaps intentionally to provoke Fu Yan Ting, suggested, "Classmate Zheng, it seems like it's been a long time since we visited our teacher. How about we go to the supermarket next door to buy some nutritional supplements and visit her?"
When they were studying, their homeroom teacher had been very good to them. Other teachers were stern, but their teacher alone wouldn't stop them from doing anything, only lecturing them afterward.
What was the point of you doing it?
If there was, it meant you had done something very successful.
If not, it meant you were wasting time and might as well focus on calculus.
Everyone respected the teacher.
Zheng Zemin also didn't want to part with Yan Xi so quickly. So, upon hearing Yan Xi's suggestion, Zheng Zemin said, "Okay, I remember Teacher Qiao seemed to like black sesame paste and bird's nest."
Fu Yan Ting stood aside, unable to join the conversation. After all, he wasn't their classmate, nor was he taught by this Teacher Qiao, so he naturally didn't understand.
But he had money.
Fu Yan Ting subtly took out his phone and sent a message to his assistant.
Shen Hao Lin stared at the message for a full three seconds.
Had their boss undergone gender reassignment surgery?
If it were in the past, he wouldn't have misunderstood so much if his boss asked him to buy these things. But now, Fu Yan Ting's grandmother and mother were no longer in this world. The supplements Fu Yan Ting had asked him to buy were things that only elderly women ate.
Don't ask Shen Hao Lin how he knew. Shen Hao Lin's mother ate these things every day, and even bought them from a pyramid scheme organization, nearly getting scammed.
After Shen Hao Lin checked online, he started buying them for his mother.
Therefore, he was extremely familiar with these things.
While Fu Yan Ting was sending messages, Yan Xi went to the supermarket with Zheng Zemin to buy supplements. Yan Xi bought whatever was most expensive. In her opinion, the expensive ones must be genuine, while the cheap ones were imitations.
Zheng Zemin couldn't help but remind her, "Xi Xi, you can't just buy based on price. You need to look at the ingredients."
Even if she were to marry into a wealthy family, she couldn't consume like this.
For the same black sesame paste, there were boxes for 99, 199, and 389 yuan. Yan Xi immediately picked up the 389 yuan box without even looking at the ingredients.
Hearing Zheng Zemin say this, Yan Xi suddenly felt a bit embarrassed.
Zheng Zemin patiently helped Yan Xi look at the ingredients, then compared prices, and did a thorough comparison of multiple products. After completing all the comparisons, he searched online for the ingredients to see which ones were good for health. After checking all the recipes, he put back the 389 yuan black sesame paste and explained, "Although this one is expensive, it has too many preservatives. It's not good for the elderly to eat too much of that."
Then, he pointed to the 99 yuan one and explained, "This one isn't good either. This one is a sham, lacking three ingredients compared to the other two."
Yan Xi nodded, adopting a "I've learned my lesson" attitude, and said sincerely, "No wonder it's so cheap. Indeed, cheap things are not good."
Zheng Zemin...
He had been talking for so long, not to make Yan Xi conclude that cheap things are not good.
To his surprise, Fu Yan Ting, standing beside them, completely agreed with Yan Xi's statement. He nodded and said, "Wife is absolutely right. We can't be greedy for small advantages. Nowadays, anything can be faked."
After speaking, he also put back the 199 yuan black sesame paste and took Yan Xi's hand to walk outside. Yan Xi angrily shook off Fu Yan Ting's hand and asked, "I haven't bought anything yet, why are you dragging me out?"