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That night, Cheng Yao came home with Megatron in fear, and Qian Heng, with a suffocating expression, stumbled into the toilet.

Then he spent almost half a night in the toilet without a word. That half of the night, Cheng Yao heard the faucet in the bathroom had never been turned off, and the clattering sound seemed like tears in Qian Heng's heart...

He just rushed his hands all night.

The next day Cheng Yao woke up early and deliberately tributed his L'Occitane hand cream to Qian Heng and secretly put it in his file bag. She always felt that Qian Heng needed it more than herself...

Not only did his hands washed in the middle of the night need to be cared for and moisturized, this verbena-flavored hand cream hopes to remove the shadow of Qian Heng's own hands that have been indirectly contaminated by feces, making his hands at least smell It looks pretty good shit...

Because of what Megatron had done, Cheng Yao didn't let it out in the morning to let him jump out in the living room. She prepared a rich breakfast for Qian Heng, hoping that Qian Heng would not blame what happened last night.

The breakfast was obviously to Qian Heng's appetite. Although his face was stretched, he ate it without a sip.

Wiping his mouth, he finally glanced at Cheng Yao: "What about my suit last night?"

"Throw it!" Cheng Yao laughed, and his face was full of dog legs. "The boss said let me throw it. I must throw it. How can this kind of contaminated thing appear in the boss?" Pollutes your sight in front of you?! This is absolutely impossible!"

"Then pick it up."

Cheng Yao:? ? ?

Qian Heng wiped his hands gracefully: "I now think that what you said also makes sense."

"what?"

"Socio-economic situation is now sluggish and supplies are scarce. As a high-income group standing at the top of the pyramid, I should lead by example and not waste."

Cheng Yao faced with question marks: "So?"

"So, if you dry-clean my clothes and rescue them, I think it's still usable. After all, when you encounter dirty things, it doesn't mean they become dirty things." Qian Heng coughed and took the lead naturally. "It's like some victims of sexual assault have been abused, but it's not their fault, they are not clean because they were abused, are you right?"

What is this about? Would you just wash your clothes and still get sexual assault?

"According to this logic, my hand, although it touches something that should not be touched, is not dirty. It can be used after washing."

...

Qian Heng's remarks were not for Cheng Yao, but for himself.

From his expression and tone, he can clearly feel his inner struggle and pain. It seems that last night I really thought about whether my hand can use this issue, but since I convinced myself...

Cheng Yao couldn't help but teasing: "The boss, why did you use your left hand for breakfast? I don't think you are a left-handed person. When you hold an egg with your left hand, I see that your hands are shaking and the eggs are falling. How many times..."

Qian Heng gave Cheng Yao a cold look: "I couldn't think of what to eat tonight, now I think about it."

"What to eat?"

"I think dog meat hot pot is pretty good."

"..."

Cheng Yao thought, OK, I shut up: "I am indeed responsible for this matter." She blinked and said sincerely, "So in order to express my apology, boss, I will invite you to dinner tonight, just right I just got paid!"

As a result, Qian Heng didn't show any sympathy for Cheng Yao, he cracked down: "Is your salary really enough for me to eat?"

Cheng Yao rubbed his hands and looked at Qian Heng expectantly: "Maybe it's not enough, I'm just a poor legal newcomer..."

"Do you want me to give you more bonuses?"

Waiting for this sentence! Cheng Yao nodded vigorously.

Before her sentence "OK" was spoken, Qian Heng suffered a devastating blow.

He grinned at the corner of his mouth: "Thinking is pretty."

"..."

"Look at your bank card balance and you will be awake."

——

No matter how contemptuous Qian Qian is about her salary, Cheng Yao still clings her teeth to an upscale Michelin restaurant. It is expected that the cost will indeed be able to match Cheng Yao’s basic monthly salary, but because of Bai Xingmeng’s case, she I have always wanted to find opportunities to thank Qian Heng.

Although Qian Heng looked down on Cheng Yao's guests for dinner, he also acquiesced into Cheng Yao's dinner tonight.

Because he got up early, Cheng Yao also won the honor of rubbing Qian Heng's Bentley to Jun Heng, but Qian Heng stopped the car when he was still some distance away from Jun Heng.

"Go on."

"Hey? Not yet..."

Qian Heng's tone was full of reason: "Do you want me to send you to the underground garage?"

"Don't you want to go somewhere else, boss? Don't you go directly to the office?"

"Of course I went to the office, but it is not appropriate for you to take my car." Qian Hengzheng said, "If a colleague in the office sees you, if you come down from my car, there will be some peachy scandals , Will destroy my reputation and taste."

"..."

Qian Heng lifted his chin and pointed to the door: "So go down. Be aware."

"..."

In the end, Cheng Yao could only get out of the car, watching Qian Heng's Bentley's **** rise in front of his eyes, leaving only a string of exhaust.

"Cheng Yao!"

While Cheng Yao was still slandering Qian Heng, Bao Rui's voice came from behind her. Cheng Yao turned around and saw Bao Rui limping and walking towards her with crippling spirit.

Cheng Yao's heart is excited, but don't let Bao Rui see her coming in Qianheng's car. In case this is misunderstood, Qian Heng won't make up for herself?

The result is good and not spirit, Bao Rui patted Cheng Yao on the shoulder: "How did I just see you get off from Qian Par's car?"

Cheng Yao immediately prepared to explain and clarify: "I have nothing with Qianpar..."

"You are so miserable!" As soon as Cheng Yao's words began, Bao Rui sighed sympathetically. "Did Qian Par let you go to his door early in the morning to send materials?"

"Hey?"

"How could it be possible to take you on a ride?"

This time it was replaced with Yao humbly asking for advice: "What do you think about the pair who put me off the car in advance?"

Bao Rui glanced at Chengyao with an expression of "It's not easy to say", his hand pointed at a freshly baked bakery not far away: "Did you get you off the train to buy him breakfast?"

"..."

Cheng Yao really wanted Qian Heng to listen and see what image he had in the minds of his colleagues on weekdays? Wouldn’t be misunderstood in the same car with him!

——

Because of the ride, Cheng Yao was not late today. She and Bao Rui chatted all the way into Junheng.

However, almost as soon as he sat down, he received an internal call and was called into the office by Qian Heng.

Cheng Yao walked into the office trembling with fear and murmured in his heart. He was not late today...

"Cheng Yao, Dong Shan's case, no need to follow up."

"why?!"

This was too unexpected for Cheng Yao. She bit her lip and passed through the Dong Shan case: "Boss, may I ask where I did this case is not good enough?"

Even if you are kicked out of the case, you must die to understand that if you make a mistake, you can correct it in time next time.

"No, you have done a good job in this case." Qian Heng took a sip of coffee. "It's not your problem."

"Why didn't the case follow up? Did Dong Shan withdraw the case? He and Jiang Wenxiu got reconciled and didn't divorce? This should be impossible..."

"Dong Shan is dead."

Cheng Yao looked at Qian Heng blankly. Is this a joke? ? ? It’s not Detective Conan. In one episode, one person is going to die. How did the Bai Xingmeng case kill the other party, and the Dong Shan case killed his own party...

Although Dong Shan was cheating and cheating, he remembered his wife of the bran at midnight and felt guilty, struggling with the original match and Xiaosan, and finally chose to commit suicide.

"Your Lenovo's chicken wings can be stopped for a while." Qian Heng glanced at Cheng Yao and threw a document to her. "Dong Shan's death was completely accidental. There was a car accident. The truck was overloaded and turned over when turning. , Pressed his car and died on the spot. In the early morning of this morning, he was rushing to the airport for a business trip. I just received a call from his assistant. Here is the death certificate faxed just now."

Cheng Yao looked at the death certificate in front of him, and the whole person was at a loss. It was so sudden. Yesterday’s Dong Shan also discussed the case with her, looking forward to the future of love after she broke away from marriage. Today...

Maybe sometimes life is really more dramatic than any screenwriter. Human beings are really too small in front of natural disasters and disasters. You don’t really know which one comes first for accidents and tomorrow.

"During the divorce proceedings, if one of the parties died, the litigation ends." Qian Heng's expression is still faint. "So we don't need to follow this case. As for Dong Shan, he has always wanted to achieve the goal, and he has reached half, he The marriage relationship with Jiang Wenxiu really ended, only in the form of death."

Although Dong Shan was the wrong party in marriage, a big living person died like this, and Cheng Yao still felt a bit depressed and blocked.

Dong Shan may never think of it, did he end his marriage with Jiang Wenxiu in this way?

It's ironic, but it seems like a fatal punishment.

"Dong Shan's memorial service, just an hour later, Assistant Dong Shan informed us of the time and place. As a lawyer, also send him the last trip."

Cheng Yao was a little surprised that the car accident in the early morning of this morning, why the memorial service was held this morning. According to the habit, the memorial service is usually held only three days after the death of the person. Dong Shan’s memorial service was somewhat hurried. .

Cheng Yao was also puzzled: "Boss, you asked a potential client to discuss entrustment matters at this time this morning. This client is a dispute of inheritance, that is, the one who claims to have a target of 2.5 billion yuan..."

"Help me communicate with the client and try to change the contract. If the client is unwilling, he can only apologize and cancel the appointment." Qian Heng's tone is very indifferent. If it is not Cheng Yao who knows, if the person beside him, just listen to his tone, I am afraid I thought he was just canceling a reservation for a restaurant with a per capita of one hundred yuan.

Customers with 2.5 billion yuan in subject disputes are sought-after no matter where they go. And these wealthy clients often cannot accept the neglect of others. The appointment time has been arranged, and the lawyer temporarily changes the contract. Even if the circumstances are excused, the other party may be unhappy.

Although Qian Heng is excellent, it is not that no other team of lawyers can compete with him. Cheng Yao is very clear that such a decision by Qian Heng is most likely to push the 2.5 billion target client to another lawyer.

In Qian Heng’s heart, is Dong Shan’s memorial service more important than the legal fees of the 2.5 billion target representatives?

Just as Cheng Yao thought about it, Qian Heng glanced at her again: "You go with me and wipe the lipstick, it's too flowery and inappropriate."

"I didn't apply lipstick..." Cheng Yao left Qian Heng's office and was a bit wrong. "This is the original lip color. I just applied a lip balm without color!"

Straight male creatures really can't tell whether women are wearing makeup or not. Does it mean that makeup must be makeup if the lips are red and white? !

Cheng Yao thought, so angry!