Qiao Nian frowned slightly, slowly stretched out her hand to take it, opened the white string of the sealed bag, and looked through the information compiled by Mihir.
She read things very quickly, and she finished reading more than ten pages of professional information in less than ten minutes. After reading, she stuffed the things back again, raised her eyes to meet three pairs of eyes waiting for her comments, and re-sealed the file speechlessly. Well give it back to Mihir.
"good."
"Huh~" Liang Conglin breathed a sigh of relief, patted his cheeks and said, "Now that you've said that, I'm not so nervous anymore."
Liang Feng also relaxed unconsciously, smiled, and turned his head to talk to Liang Conglin: "Yes, even I feel confident after Miss Qiao said it."
Mihir wanted to say: ‘Isn’t this what I prepared?’.
Liang Feng said to him: "Mr. Mihir, we have agreed that you will be the main attacker later, and I will be your deputy and be responsible for supplementing on the side."
"OK, no problem." Just as Mihir agreed confidently, he suddenly covered his stomach without any trace, as if he was enduring something.
No one else noticed his little move of grabbing the clothes around his stomach. Only Qiao Nian saw it. While Liang Feng and Liang Conglin were still seizing the time to discuss the details, she came to Mihir's side and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
Seeing that she had discovered it, Mihir reluctantly raised the corner of her mouth: "I don't know if it's because of my bad stomach. I always feel uncomfortable in my stomach. It started to hurt from the moment I got in the car."
"Stomach pain?" Qiao Nian looked surprised.
Mihir planned to push through: "It's not a big problem. I guess I had a bad stomach after eating this morning. I'll go to the hospital to check after this is over."
Qiao Nian saw that he was serious and that the court was about to begin, so she didn't say anything more.
She only went over to tell Liang Feng and Liang Conglin that Mihir was unwell, and asked Liang Feng to help Mihir more during the litigation process.
Everyone thought Mihir just had a bad stomach, including the Zhou family. Today is the first court session.
Zhou's family members all came.
It was not a big deal that Michelle had a bad stomach. After thinking about it, Liang Feng decided to talk to Mrs. Zhou, Father Zhou and Mother Zhou, and did not tell the rest of the Zhou family.
When Zhou's mother learned about it, she was very worried: "Why did he suddenly feel bad after eating so well? Is he going to be able to do it? But don't make any mistakes."
Father Zhou comforted him at the side: "Mr. Mihir said it was just a stomachache. It shouldn't be a big problem. I don't think Qiao Nian said anything. Besides, Principal Liang and the others are here. If Mr. Mihir is really uncomfortable, he should I’ve called the doctor a long time ago.”
Mother Zhou was comforted and breathed a sigh of relief without saying anything more.
Only Dai Jiaqi, who was hiding not far behind Zhou's mother, heard that Mihir had "stomach discomfort", and her face changed. She felt guilty and hid again, lowering her sense of presence, and frequently looked out of the court, looking cautious and uneasy. .
It's just a stomachache...it should be fine...
She was worried and scared.
He was both afraid that Mihir would not only have a stomachache, but also worried that the 'things' he had mustered up the courage to put down would not work.
Even she couldn't tell whether she was more worried or afraid.
Dai Jiaqi's eyes began to drift in the direction of Qiao Nian, her eyes full of jealousy and resentment. If...if she wasn't so good and occupied everyone's attention, if...if the senior didn't only see her and not herself...she wouldn't have done it either. Something like this happens. (End of chapter)