Qian Hao was speechless. He lit a cigarette and smoked it irritably. After a while, he said, "If I absolutely have to part with this money, fine, but I must get custody of the two kids."
Chen Shijin said, "Actually, in most divorces, custody is awarded to the mother, especially in your situation: one, you had an affair during the marriage, and two, the children are still breastfeeding. So the chances of winning custody are very slim."
"Then what's the point of talking!" Qian Hao was angry. "I spent more than a hundred thousand yuan to hire you, and now you tell me the case can't be won! What were you doing before this, always saying you never lost a case, and now you give me all this crap!"
