First-Class Lawyer

Chapter 104: Dr. Lin (2)

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And this group of lawyers are all bastards. They have a habit - if they find any flaws, they don't talk about it at the time, they always keep calm, feed you the topic in a serious manner, and let you relax completely after chatting, and then suddenly spread the flaws in in front of you.

Don't know what the hell is wrong.

Then you are stupid.

Dr. Lin is very stubborn.

His lips twitched twice, struggling desperately to pretend to be dead: "What's wrong with this sentence? No."

Yan Suizhi nodded, but did not refute immediately, but said lightly: "I have picked two people's flaws today."

Lin Yuan: "Who else is there?"

Yan Suiyi spread his hands, "Look, you said 'yet' again, why?"

Lin Yuan: "..."

He also understood a truth - the lawyer's question should never be confused, it will be stupid.

"In many cases, using this word means a subtext, which is 'I know one of them very well', so I will skip this subtext and directly ask if there is another one—" Professor Yan Da did not speak too hard, his voice Not high, probably only the three of them can hear it, and the tone has a sense of sincerity, which is very pleasant...

Also very painful.

He paused, looked at Lin Yuan again, and asked with a smile, "Really, Dr. Lin?"

"… "

Dr. Lin did not want to speak.

He felt as if he was standing in a courtroom, being beaten by the defense lawyer and unable to speak, a little annoyed, and a little anxious.

However, after a while, he discovered that Professor Yan Da still had a way to make him even less willing to speak.

Seeing Yan Suizhi call up the smartphone screen, his fingers lightly tapped the virtual keyboard for a while.

Then with a ding, Dr. Lin's smartphone rang.

With a numb look on his face, he found a new message from the contact who had just added in front of him.

The message content looks particularly polite:

- Dr. Lin, I have a few professional questions I would like to talk to you about the strange infection of the client. Do you have time in the next two days

Lin Yuan: "..."

fart! Does your client know that you care so much about his body

Seeing that Dr. Lin Yuan's face turned green.

In order to avoid being pissed off before the explanation, Lawyer Gu nodded and said, "It's hard work, farewell." Then he hurriedly pulled someone away.

All day long, Doctor Lin Yuan's life seemed to be out of breath, and he never moved.

The opposite of him are the big and small sites.

In just half a day's work, Gu Yan's name was hung everywhere, and wherever there was a shaking head, there was him. This reaction speed was faster than Li Ying predicted.

Miss Fitz and Adams almost regarded Gu Yan's office as a pantry, and they ran three or four times in an afternoon, and in the end they simply stayed on the reception sofa and didn't leave.

"Look, I said don't take this case, don't take this case, you won't listen." Senior Affairs Officer Adams was so heartbroken, he pulled the hair off his temples and forced him to let Gu Yan and Yan Suizhi watch it. After a while, he said: "One day, six white hairs grew, you can count them."

Yan Suizhi said: "No, there are nine."

Adams got more excited when he heard it, and stabbed himself in the scalp to accuse Gu Yan, "I could be considered handsome anyway, but this case of yours has worn me out all my life."

Gu Yan glanced at Yan Suizhi, who was adding fuel to the fire, "..."

There are so many people there is no way, otherwise this mouth would have been blocked.

However, although Adams has long white hair, his heart is still towards Gu Yan. After all, he is a friend who has worked together for many years. He finally put away his hysterical appearance, smoothed the fried hair, sat back on the sofa and sighed, "But don't worry too much, I'm already contacting some friends, try not to let the public opinion become one-sided. Recently The courier sent to you will also pay special attention, check it again and open it again."

Fitz showed off his craftsmanship, brewed just the right cup of coffee for each of them, and reassured: "Don't worry, there will be no problem."

Adams looked at her angrily and funny, "Miss, tell me where did you get your confidence?"

Fitz looked right. "You're here."

Adams:"… "

He sighed, took another sip of coffee silently, and said to Gu Yan, "Since the case has been accepted, you can take it easy and fight, and I will work hard for the rest."

Gu Yan's speech was still rational at this time, and he didn't seem to be affected by the report at all. A few simple words made Mr. Affairs Officer and Ms. Administrative Personnel Officer relax. After eating and drinking here, he patted his butt and went downstairs.

Welcoming was sent several times, and until he was about to go to bed at night, he didn't bother to take a look at the various reports on the Internet.

At 0:12 in the night, Dr. Lin Yuan, who pretended to be dead for a day, finally replied to the message.

In fact, Yan Suizhi chose to send the message in front of him, not intentionally to be angry with Dr. Lin, but because of his considerations—

Why did Lin Yuan help him, why did he choose to help him quietly, without a word

Of course, it is not ruled out that Dr. Lin has been working as an angel in white for a long time, and he is embarrassed to mention it to the parties when he does good deeds.

But the more logical answer is that he is being watched, or that he doesn't want to mention it lightly in order to avoid being watched.

So he chose to send a message.

First of all, the reasons in the information are high-sounding, even if Lin Yuan's smartphone is not completely private, it doesn't matter.

Second, the information gave Lin Yuan sufficient time to consider.

Asking some questions on the spot will give a person a kind of psychological pressure, as if he can’t get through without an answer immediately, and under pressure, many people will subconsciously choose a negative answer to avoid the pressure.

But the information is different. You can choose to reply or not to reply. When you want to understand and when to reply, the reply at that time is more rational.

Dr. Lin's reply fully reflects his rationality:

- I'm sorry I just saw it. I won't have to go to the clinic tomorrow morning. If you have any questions, you can ask them together.

just saw...

As true as it is said.

Professor Yan Da suddenly found out that these people really acted better than each other. In comparison, he was the least concerned.

But such a reply just confirmed Yan Suizhi's conjecture.

He took a screenshot and picked out the interface of "Vinegar Gu Yan", sent it to the other party, and added the words: "Look, your acting skills are on par with you."

After sending it, he cooperated with Dr. Lin Yuan to reply:

- Thank you, went to the office to find you? Or find a convenient place

Dr. Lin Yuan replied in seconds:

- You're welcome, there is a Chunlin Street in front of the hospital, and there is a coffee shop on the corner. The breakfast there is good, see you at 8 o'clock

Yan Suizhi:

- Okay.

Just as he was talking, Gu Yan's message came:

- The straight-line distance is less than four meters. Send a message

When Yan Suizhi received the message, he simply got up and went downstairs.

He knocked on the door of the master bedroom, but saw that Gu Yan had just come out of the bathroom, his hair wet and brushed back, revealing his handsome face. Before he could put on his shirt, he was putting the ring-shaped smartphone on his little finger.

Hearing the movement at the door, he turned his head and looked over, the water droplets from the tips of his hair dripped down because of the movement.

Those well-defined muscle textures show that the fitness area downstairs is not a decoration. Although he has gone to a handful of times due to frequent business trips these days, he is still in good condition.

"Why didn't you say you were still taking a shower?"

"I'm done." Gu Yan turned the smartphone around and put it on, bent down and picked up a shirt from the bed.

During the action, the muscles of the waist and abdomen stretched even more beautifully.

He took out the water vapor that was not scattered in the bathroom, and even though he stood still, the warm and humid water vapor still rushed to the door.

Yan Suizhi leaned against the door and narrowed his eyes, like a cat caught by the hot wind.

He suddenly felt that classmate Gu probably did it on purpose, trying to lure him into being a fool with his beauty.

But he was surprised at the same time. After all, if someone told him a few years ago that something like his "hue" could work on him, he would probably have smiled and toasted the other party with a glass of red wine—

Talking drunk.

I didn't expect it to be really useful at this time.

At the moment when the faint potential was drawn out, the self-help mentality suddenly prevailed. So Professor Yan Da came to the door of the second floor and turned around. When Gu Yan was about to walk here with his jacket, he turned around and closed the door, and then hurried upstairs.

When he leaned back to the head of the bed, Yan Suizhi recalled the conditioned reflex action just now, and was a little bit dumbfounded.

Bai Chang is so old, what is the future

This is probably the first time in his life that Professor Yan Da has attacked himself like this.

The master bedroom downstairs didn't move for a long time. I wonder if Gu was left speechless by him.

After a while, a new message came to the smartphone.

Letter from: Gu Yan

- I'm a ghost

"… "

The words looked familiar, and seemed familiar.

Just feng shui turns.

Yan Suizhi thought about it and replied:

- Suddenly remembered something urgent.

Vinegar Gu Yan

- What's the urgency

Yan Suizhi glanced at the inbox and replied:

- The landlord is looking for me.

Vinegar slips Gu Yan:

- I'm looking for you even if I don't rent his house

Yan Suizhi was more serious:

- We still need to keep in touch. I actually care a little about that landlord.

Vinegar slips Gu Yan:

-

Yan Suizhi replied:

- It's too easy to find a tenant for a house like his, why wait for me to see it before? Don't you think it's a little weird

Of course, these are all excuses. The moment he went upstairs, a strong intuition dominated his long legs—

He didn't mind feeling the dizziness of Seling Zhi, but he might not be able to get anything cheap downstairs.