Chapter 5:
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Dear Freud
- Jin Yuexi
- 2231 characters
- 2021-03-01 08:15:22
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At that time, he blushed, embarrassed.
Zhen Yi sank in the memories of a long time, suddenly heard a soft sound, who closed the door. Her thoughts trembled again.
When she came back, she was the only one standing in the hallway silly, and her words were long gone.
Actually hypnotized her, people ran away?
Soul!
Zhen Yi just wanted to bite.
She hurriedly opened the safety door, catching up with the words and deliberately shouting: "Asshole hypnotist, take advantage of me and run!"
There are passers-by looking sideways, but there is no response at all, and he does not look back, as if he does not know Zhen Yi.
Zhen Yi pulled him: "Say you!"
The speech stopped, glancing at her claws on the arm: "Oh, did I take advantage of you?"
Zhen Yi froze for a moment, and immediately let go.
"How can you leave me there?"
"I've timed it, 10 seconds." He went on, faintly.
"Are you a psychiatrist?" Zhen Yi hummed, "The doctors do not self-medicate."
She didn't answer her words, and didn't appreciate the meaning of her jokes.
Zhen Ai's open mouth: "It really suits your insensitive character."
"Well, lawyer, in line with your noisy personality." He said to himself casually.
Zhen Yi stepped in, how did he know she was a lawyer? Because Lin Ziyi's case is too interesting?
He got on the escalator and left without saying hello.
Zhen Yi's eyes: It really hasn't changed!
She turned and left, thinking of the words she had just said, and doing more business. She was a little fascinated, what would happen to them if it wasn't for her too much business?
She remembered that when she was a teenager, about 12 years ago, her 12- and 3-year-old speech was very white and beautiful. Perhaps, it looks good to bully.
The first time I met him was on the roadside after school. It's been a long time since we left school, and it's quiet on the tree-lined road. He stood alone at the bus station and was watched by a group of gangsters from the high school next door.
They asked him for money. He seriously said no, and then quietly looked at the gangsters.
The fools were irritated by his eyes, thinking he was defying their prestige and saying that he would teach him. But before I even saw it, Zhen Yi saw that the little girl in the middle school pulled out the baseball bat in the bag, screamed the high school students three times and ran away.
"Cut, dare to bully our schoolmates! Find death!" Zhen Yi shouted their backs arrogantly and turned around, "Why don't you wear a school uniform, only the school badge will be pulled by the instructor on the school bag, my Ears are often pulled "
"My God!" She turned around and saw the young man in the white shirt and thin tie. Her eyes were straight, and her words were forgotten behind her head. She said, "My God, why do you look so good?"
The slanting sunset passed through the treetops and fell on his long eyelashes; his eyes were deep, but he looked at her with little emotion. Thank you for nothing.
"You look so beautiful, do you know that? It's no wonder that you will be robbed if you walk outside." She was familiar with her, and tweeted like a bird on the top of the tree above them. "If you meet me, you will be robbed." La!"
He still didn't speak. Under the glow of light, his face was white and beautiful, almost transparent.
Perhaps because of the splendid sunset, she thought he blushed, and quickly released the siege for him:
Do n’t be embarrassed, I ’m kidding. Hey, I ’m from the Appearance Association. So it ’s easier to get excited.
At this moment, he thought a little, his eyelashes drooped, and looked at her again, and his eyes were as beautiful as obsidian beads.
The voice is very clear, with a puzzled: "Foreign Trade Association? You are a child laborer, work at such a young age?"
Zhen Yi froze for a second, and immediately reacted, thinking he was joking, and laughed: "Oh, you are so funny. What is your name? Be my boyfriend?"
He was not panicking, not embarrassed, and replied: "My name is Yange, I don't need a girlfriend yet."
"why?"
Instead of answering, he asked: "Well, do you have money?"
"what happened?"
"It seems like it takes money to take the bus."
"You only know today? Really fake ..." Zhen Yi opened her mouth slightly, stunned, and immediately turned her eyes, thinking about it, "Can be borrowed, but I will not borrow money from strangers."
"Hee hee, if I were your girlfriend, it would be another matter!"
"Hey, don't go. Hey, you wait for me. What? Go home? Great, I will you home, OK, what if someone robs you again. What? You have no money ? People don't rob money and rob them? Hey, what are you running? Don't run, hey you come back "
Since then, she has been chasing him, like a sailing boat, embarking on a voyage of chasing the sun, year after year, from junior high school to high school, to the students of the whole school know, the teacher knows, all cities
As if overnight, the temperature suddenly rose and new shoots on the dead wood stretched.
On Wednesday morning, Yang Zi came to the office as usual, making coffee and watering the green plants. A few months ago, she stumbled upon her boss Bian Qianlai to make coffee herself at the earliest.
After waiting for a while by the coffee machine, Yang Zi pinched a little, heard the elevator outside, and quickly took a watering can to sprinkle water on the green plants on the windowsill of the boss's office.
She is a hard worker, but she also knows that she is smart.
"Azi, so early?" Not Bian Qian, but Zhen Yi.
Not far from her house, she came running every morning. She panted to catch the water by the water dispenser. Chen Xi sprinkled in, her face was blushing after the morning run, and she was alive; she bent over, her pink pink jersey wrapped her little buttocks, her long legs were slender, and she was sexy.
In middle school, bad student Zhen Yi always wore tight, low-waisted trousers, thin waist, buttocks, tightly wrapped, green-looking Yang Zi and classmates blushed for her.
Yang Zi's face is very beautiful, and her figure is particularly charming.
Zhen Yi is not as good-looking as her, but there is an inexplicable lively vitality all around her, which always makes people want to look at her more.
After finishing her greetings, Zhen Yi entered the bathroom, and changed her face when she came out. Her hair is meticulously curled up, wearing a white sequined formal dress, like a small dress, elegant and exquisite and fashionable and playful, completely different from other rigid suits and suit skirts.
From school to the workplace, her taste for clothing has always been higher than ordinary people.
Yang Zi followed Zhen Yi into her cubicle: "Yeah, did you watch the news? On Saturday night, oh, in the early hours of Sunday, Lin Ziyi was killed in the private club of ecstasy on East Second Ring Road. It is said that the death was very miserable. . "
On Saturday, it was the day when Zhen Yi and Si Gui visited the mall.
"Well, I saw it." Zhen Yi turned on the computer and moved the mouse. "There are no details in the news, but some netizens said he was castrated. Of course, this is probably just that the netizens don't accumulate virtue."
Yang Zi leaned over and leaned over: "When he died, the Internet was boiling again. Many people were shouting flowers."
"Huh." Zhen Yi raised her lips. "When Tang Shang died, there were also many people who squandered flowers and said that she was suicidal and committed suicide and died. It's now Lin Ziyi's death, and they are like that. These people really love and hate so much. Is it clear that envy is like hatred? No. It's just that they have no sense of emptiness in reality, and the darkness and viciousness in their hearts need to be vented. Messages represent themselves. People who don't respect life can't be called people! "
Yang Zi was calmed by her faint anger, and even more sighed at what she said. Tang Shang's case lasted for more than 3 months. Yang Zi saw how hard Zhen Yi had suffered. She thought she hated Lin Ziyi and would be happy to hear the news.
"I mean, I thought you would feel relieved to see this news."
"I really hoped. But when I was watching the news, I was a little excited, a little pitiful, and a little" Zhen Yi couldn't describe it, so I didn't say anything.
Yang Zi patted her shoulder: "I don't want to do so much, I have been busy for more than three months, and finally came to an end, you can relax."
She glanced at the folder brought by Zhen Yi and glanced roughly: "The new contract? Are you not on vacation on Tuesday and Tuesday?"
"But the case will not be on holiday, and the rest time will be soaked." Zhen Yi also took a pen to make notes on the tablet between the words, not wasting one minute and one second.
"It's hard work. Bian Bo is abusing you?" Yang Zi flipped around, the agency fee scared her, enough for her to fight for a half-year divorce lawsuit.
In their offices, lawyers ’salaries are linked to agency fees. Some lawyers earn tens of thousands a week, and some pay half a year ’s worth of wages than migrant workers.
"I knew he was reluctant to abuse you." Yang Zi smiled, "You are his capable officer."
"You're the one. I can't compare with you in terms of professional background."
"Professional? When I entered the society, I realized that many times the profession does not have such a big say." Yang Zi lamented that she has been working very hard, so she is more confused.
Zhen Yi brushed his head, raised his head, and said seriously: "Azi, you are gentle, beautiful and capable, feminine, full of cleverness, and how much I envy you."
Yang Zi was stunned and glared at her indifferently, and said: "I mean, I have discussed with the boss, and I want to go to the criminal side. I will take me by then."
"Well," Zhen Yi thought for a moment, "do you still have something on hand?"
"That divorce case has a little follow-up, what's wrong?"
"Let Xiaojiang help me with this case." Zhen Yi raised the power of attorney.
"Well, I'm afraid it won't work for the time being. The boss gave me a criminal case yesterday, which is also a kind of social impact. I may not be busy to fight you."
"Really? Congratulations, then come on."
When work time arrives, the office is busy one after another.
Yang Zi went back to work on his hand. When he rested, he habitually glanced at Zhen Yi's compartment. It happened that a tall woman wearing sunglasses walked in. The figure looked familiar.
Song Yi? Superstar Song Yi?
No wonder the agency fee is so high on that contract!
Their law firm gained fame in the case of Lin Ziyi vs. Tang Shang, and the most prestigious scene was Zhen Yi. No wonder the big stars will come here admiringly.
In other words, when Bian Qian took over the case, many of the lawyers with deeper qualifications in the firm did not dare to touch their hands; today, everyone regrets it.
Yang Zi took a look at his case. Emperor Gao Caisheng Yue Feng stabbed with sulfuric acid in the classroom, 4 dead and 3 wounded, very scary. Yue Feng's poor family couldn't afford a lawyer, so the court entrusted their firm to send a lawyer. Not to mention the low salary, Yang Zi is interested in the bad influence and public attention of this case.
The first criminal case is so famous, it is already a blessing.
Zhen Yi was commissioned by Song Yi on Sunday afternoon.
Ecstasy private club monitoring showed that Song Yi had passed the corner of the corridor outside the incident box at the time of the incident and glanced at the corridor, which had no camera.
The police determined that she was an important eyewitness, but she was very uncooperative and the police asked her nothing. Later, the police reminded "in good faith": "Miss Song, are you more willing to be a suspect than witnesses?"
Song Yi then looked for Zhen Yi: She saw the suspicious person, but she refused to testify. The reason is simple. She is a public figure and does not want to cause trouble; in addition, she is afraid of brutal revenge.
Her original words to Zhen Yi were "I don't want to be 'suicidal'!" It seems that she thinks that Tang Shang's suicide is strange.
Zhen Yi made it clear that witnesses who did not testify did not violate the law, but when and where Song Yi appeared in the surveillance was too subtle.
Lin Ziyi's prominent background. The pressure of the police can be imagined. Only Song Yi is the breakthrough, and of course they will try to pry open her mouth, maybe she will be made into a suspect under the huge pressure.
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