"What? The rent is due?" Locke swallowed the last fork of noodles with difficulty, and asked vaguely, "I said why I didn't feel impressed when I saw you this morning. You don't often go to school, do you?"
Yan Suizhi nodded: "It's really not often."
There is a Hall of Fame in Metz University. As a top old school, there are naturally a lot of alumni. If anyone's name can be included in the Hall of Fame and written into the history of the school, it is a great honor in itself.
Yan Suizhi's photo was inducted into the Hall of Fame of the Law School several years ago, surrounded by a group of middle-aged and elderly friends, with a unique style of painting. Without a doubt, he is the youngest in the entire Hall of Fame...
Also the first to die.
Now that photo may have been carried into the "Dead Hall of Fame" for mourning.
I can't think about it carefully, thinking about it makes his stomach hurt.
In short, as a member of the Hall of Fame, his life is rich and extremely busy. Although he bears the title of "Dean" and sits in a large office that he can arrange however he wants, he does not actually spend much time in Metz University.
Generally, only when the school or college has important matters, he will stay at the school for a few days to deal with various things, and by the way, take a little time to run away students.
Run away at a student.
When he is not in school, he is not always in Nanlu's law firm, and even less in his own house.
There was a joke about this...
When Decama was overhauled six years ago, everyone's identity files needed to be re-registered. Of course, this kind of file does not need to be filled in the database word by word as in the early days. It is basically generated based on automatic analysis such as the usage of the asset card, etc., and you only need to take a look at it to confirm and sign the word.
There is one item in the file, called habitual residence. The system will automatically filter them out based on the length and frequency of your stay in a certain area.
When Yan Suizhi went to the Archives Office to confirm, the column of "habitual residence" flew up, and finally five words popped up—
Long-distance shuttle.
The little girl in charge of the archives fell off her chair with laughter.
No matter how elegant the expression was, it couldn't cover the green face of "Flying Man" Professor Yan.
However, no matter how green it is, it is only now.
Yan Suizhi took off the ear button and pinched it in his hand, then silently glanced at the message from the apartment.
The lease expires tomorrow, which means that he will definitely have to move today. Of course, he doesn't need to move after he has everything in a coat pocket. The point is to find a new place to stay...
A total of 5022 West, after the meal and transportation expenses, where can I live
"Didn't find a new place?" Anna asked guessing.
She sat opposite, the processed holographic screen was one-sided and curved, so no one could see the content. Of course, she didn't have the hobby of spying on people's information either, but she just noticed that Yan Suizhi hadn't touched her lunch again, so she was concerned.
"Huh?" Yan Suizhi raised his head and said, "I'm looking for it."
"Just go back to school?" Locke suggested, "Our dormitory is near the Southern Cross, and there are subsidies for the internship season."
The subsidy is a special product of the Law School. During the internship season every year, the Law School will specially allocate some money to the students who honestly participate in the internship. It is euphemistically called "Intern Scholarship". - Knowing that you can't get money for your internship, you are so poor that you send some money to save your life.
In fact, it is not too much, 30 west per day, monthly payment, after covering the transportation fee, there is still a little left.
"Mosquito meat is also meat." Locke boasted of the subsidy.
Yan Suizhi said: Thank you for reminding me, I can't eat mosquito meat either.
He is a fake student who can pretend to be okay in the law firm. Didn't he just sit around and wait to be exposed when he went to school? He was afraid that he would go straight to the dean's office if he was used to walking.
Besides, does the school have a bombing case file
no.
In the afternoon, the huge office was still reserved for Yan Sui alone.
Gu Yan obviously doesn't have the habit of going out and telling people where he is going, so Yan Suizhi doesn't know what he is busy with. If he can't go back to the office today, he won't be surprised if he doesn't, after all, he has been there before. Such day.
The folded dossier is only a few thin pieces, and it does not look so unsightly. Yan Suizhi did not rush to sort it out, but first searched for the "explosion case" in these files.
With two dings, the documents related to the explosion were screened out.
One by one, they were stacked in front of Yan Suizhi.
Convenience is convenient... but is it a bit too much the fuck? !
And apparently more than one case, not even fifty.
Yan Suizhi leaned heavily against the back of the chair with his arms folded, he was about to laugh angrily - did the Southern Cross Law Firm do nothing else in the past five years, and only picked up all kinds of bombing cases?
"Ruan?" When Yan Suizhi was having a headache, Locke knocked on the door again, and looked in, like a thief.
"You might as well put a sock on your face and come back." When Professor Yan Da was in a bad mood, he started to smile and hurt others.
The damaged one laughed twice and entered the door, "You are so interesting."
Yan Suizhi: ... not interesting to you.
"Lawyer Gu hasn't come back yet?" Locke entered the room lightly. He didn't know why those two girls wanted to be transferred into this office. Anyway, when he saw Lawyer Gu's frozen face like a static picture, he was afraid.
"Do you dare to enter the door when he's back?" Yan Sui hit the nail on the head.
"Don't dare. He looks less close than my teacher." Locke pouted.
His teacher was Hobbs, a thin and serious old lawyer with silver hair and eagle eyes. But in terms of his cold face, he looks like Gu Yan's father.
"How is your file organized? I did a stupid thing." Locke said.
"what?"
"I dragged the watch into the permanent smash column with a trembling."
"Which watch?" Yan Suizhi didn't respond.
"Ah? Haven't you read it yet?" Locke made a square with his finger. "It's just such a table, which lists the order in which the files are to be sorted out, and which file comes first and then which file."
"Oh, that list?" Yan Suizhi sat up straight and rummaged through his fingers, "I haven't read it yet. It's fine if it's smashed, let the lawyer send you another copy."
Locke laughed dryly: "My teacher? No, no, no, afraid."
"… "
"And he went out." Locke added, in order to show that he was not so cowardly, "He doesn't seem to like me very much. He said he went to see the client, but he didn't bring me with him."
Yan Suizhi comforted, "It's nothing, he still told you the reason for going out."
My guy didn't even look at me before he left.
"And on the first day, I usually don't take interns out." Professor Yan said lightly, "For the interns, it is a sudden addition of a boss who is looking for trouble all day, and for the barrister, it is a sudden addition of a special troublemaker. Both sides need to calm down.”
Locke: "..." It actually makes sense.
"I found it." Yan Suizhi searched out the list of material names such as "cover of case file, case file directory, commission contract" in order.
"That's right."
"Okay, you can go back, and I'll pass a copy to your brain." Yan Suizhi said.
Locke was so grateful that Yan Suizhi almost suspected that instead of sending him a document, he sent him a million dollars.
Although each lawyer office of Southern Cross Law Firm is independent of each other, because of the common personnel and affairs officer, it also has a special internal personnel communication system. Yan Suizhi found Locke in the list and passed the list.
As he was about to put away the interface, he glanced at Gu Yan's name in the list, and the status next to it showed that he could be connected.
Professor Yan Da watched for two seconds and suddenly had an idea.
He raised his eyebrows, opened Gu Yan's interface, and sent a sentence—
- Attorney Gu, can we keep people in the office at night
I have never suffered from lack of money in my eight lifetimes. This is what Professor Yan Da planned. Now that the rent is due, and a suitable (cheap) and suitable (quality) new residence has not been found, it is better to make do with it in the office in the past two days.
In any case, he used to spend the night in the office when he was busy before, which can be described as rich experience.
However, the words were sent out for a long time without moving.
Yan Suizhi stared at the screen to soothe her temper, and then she said it again patiently—
- Attorney Gu
After maybe a minute, the message prompt finally rang.
Yan Suizhi lifted his eyelids and saw that Gu Yan didn't say a word, just sent a random screenshot.
What the hell is this
Yan Suizhi opened it and found that the picture was taken from the intern's handbook, which contained a sentence from the handbook: "In the name of etiquette, the intern should call the guiding lawyer "teacher", so that"
Just such a sentence was cut in half, which shows how perfunctory the other party was, and it was probably sent over with a single pull.
Professor Yan Da smiled and looked at the dialogue screen, and said in his heart: Teacher? ? ?
This classmate, you are probably a coward.
He really couldn't open his mouth for such a messy generation.
But he got it.
Yan Suizhi hummed from his nose, and poked the holographic screen to send the third sentence to the timid Gu Yan.
- All right, Mr. Gu, I'll stay in the office at night.
It didn't take a moment this time, Gu Yan replied with two words like gold.
- justification
How could such a ridiculous thing "to avoid sleeping on the street" let his students know that even though this student didn't look like a student at all, Yan Suizhi thought about it and felt that he still needed to save face. So he babbled:
- Work overtime, organize files
Gu Yan didn't reply for a long time, probably shocked by his fighting spirit.
Another minute later, Gu Yan's reply came.
- Go back to your place to add.
I…
Professor Yan Da leaned back in his chair angrily.
Go to yours, I need a place to live and I need to work overtime?
He felt that the biggest mistake in his life was that he taught Gu Yan such an unfortunate thing, how many years after he graduated, he could accurately add to him.
Fortunately, this suffocation didn't last long. In the evening, the conversation interface that was slapped by Yan Suiyi suddenly exploded.
Inside is a sentence from Gu Yanxin:
- At 6 o'clock, come to Port New York.
- what to do
Yan Suizhi replied lazily.
- On business trip
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