When Ning Wan hurried back to the community, Director Ji of the Social Work Committee was already waiting at Ning Wan's desk with a smile on her face.
Ning Wan glanced at him: "Zichen found it?"
"Isn't it? I found it and sent it to the hospital for treatment." Director Ji squinted towards Ning Wan, "I know I know, thanks to you, I won't let you work in vain." He finished. He took out a big box of steaming fried chicken from behind like a juggling, "Your favorite, eat it while it's hot."
Director Ji is in his early forties and is the leader of the Yuelan Social Work Committee. He manages the six communities of Yuelan Phase I to Phase VI in the community, because the office of the Social Work Committee is in the convenient building in Yuelan Community, and Ningwan The community lawyer's office was right next to each other. Once they came and went, the two of them knew each other well, and Ningwan would call him Lao Ji on weekdays.
After Lao Ji’s "offering" the fried chicken, she went back to work on her work. Ning Wan was left in the community lawyer's office. She hadn't cared about eating in order to rush the car, so there was no one at the moment, so she simply mentioned it. While chewing on the chicken leg, he turned on the computer and looked through the legal disputes and consultations accumulated during the Spring Festival.
When she heard the footsteps at the door, she was holding a half-eaten chicken leg in her mouth. After rubbing her hands, she was typing quickly to reply to the legal consultation of the community residents, and it was almost the instant she heard the footsteps approaching. Ning Wan has done a good job of putting a box of fried chicken on the table with the chicken leg in her mouth into the drawer at one go, then she adjusted her posture and assumed the most professional elite posture, ready to welcome the first in the new year. Customers.
In order to facilitate the reception of residents who consulted, Ning Wan’s office never closed, but when the footsteps finally reached the door, she smiled and looked up and saw a face that she had only seen not long ago—
That pretty handsome neighbor on the high-speed train.
The other party was obviously also stunned, and then he quickly calmed down: "I'm looking for Ning Wan."
Ning Wan took a look at the other person: "I am, do you have any legal issues to consult?"
The other party was surprised for a minute, then looked at Ning Wan again, calmly and calmly: "Hello, this is Fu Zheng."
Fu Zheng? That squeezed out Chen Shuo's default account
Now Ning Wan was shocked, and she went along with Fu Zheng all the way
Because of Chen Shuo's incident, when she looked at Fu Zheng's face again, she suddenly felt that everything had changed. Look at this face, a man who grows up like this, dressed like a catwalk, looks like a lawyer? Not to mention lawyers, I can't even talk about a good wife, but like a little white face who can scratch his head at any time...
Vulgar!
If it weren’t for him, he wouldn’t have lost such a reliable helper as Chen Shuo, nor would Chen Shuo lose a long-awaited grassroots job opportunity, and the community would get better legal services because of Chen Shuo’s arrival instead of coming. Such an embroidered pillow that looks like a rookie, a troublesome walking and oil bottle!
Thinking of this, Ning Wan was born with guts, she decided to give her a little bit of prestige, but Fu Zheng did not speak yet.
He smiled at Ning Wan: "Did you eat fried chicken just now?"
It's okay to eat fried chicken. If you want to ask someone else, Ning Wan can still share the fried chicken enthusiastically, but it's different if a class enemy like Fu Zheng asks.
Ning Wan stretched her face immediately, and righteously said: "I did not eat. Although we are community lawyers, our business may not be considered high-level, but we must maintain the professional image of a lawyer. I hope you can always keep in mind. I thought I could eat junk food like fried chicken in the office..."
Although there was a faint smell of fried chicken in the air, the other party definitely didn't see him eating it, so he just didn't admit it.
As a result, Fu Zheng chuckled lightly: "Lawyer Ning, there is the crispy skin of fried chicken on the corner of your mouth."
"..."
Ning Wan forced her face and glanced stiffly at the glass door of the bookcase. From the reflection, there was really a damn fried chicken crispy skin on her mouth...
But now, she can only be tough. She avoided Fu Zheng's playful eyes and insisted: "You are wrong. I didn't eat any fried chicken at all. The corner of my mouth was a mole. "Ning Wan added, "A mole with a crispy skin like a fried chicken."
Ning Wan felt that she had lost all face and needed to find her place. She decided not to wait for Fu Zheng to speak again, she had to take the initiative to attack. Attack is the best defense!
"Fu Zheng, right? I know that you are a few years older than me in terms of age, but you started working later than me. Let's be a lawyer. We don't talk about age, but we talk about seniority and experience." Ning Wan showed a polite smile, "You have just returned from the United States and are still in the internship period, so in terms of seniority, I am your senior or your counseling lawyer. You can usually call me Teacher Ning."
"I'm a person, I don't have any pretensions, but some rules still need to be clarified."
Ning Wan stretched out a finger and tapped on the table, putting on an air of veteran qualifications: "The newcomer is here with us, we must obey and wink."
Fu Zheng glanced at Ning Wan: "Oh?"
This attitude, looking unconvinced, Ning Wan felt that she could not say so implicitly. She coughed and was too lazy to be tactful. She simply went straight into it: "In short, I dig the hole, you just fill it in. Soil; if I eat meat, you can drink soup; if I go east, you can't go west."
"I know you may have some background or connections in your family, but if our head office is the capital of the capital, Yuelan, the community lawyer's office, is a remote and wild place. As the saying goes, the emperor is far away, and I am Dad, if you are not obedient, call it three times a day."
After Ning Wan finished speaking, she looked at Fu Zheng kindly and eagerly: "You have just returned from the United States. You may not have heard this passage, but as a job survival guideline, I suggest you read it aloud and recite it in detail."
After these words, Fu Zheng really didn't look good. Generally speaking, a young master like him, faced with such a bright provocation, might turn his face on the spot and slam the door away.
It's a pity that the young master in front of him is quite flexible and stretchable. He glanced at Ning Wan again, and finally nodded. Although his face was still cold, his tone was already very calm: "Okay." He smiled, and then said every word. He said slowly, "But I don't need to call Teacher Ning, because I think that I can do this job with my abilities, and I don't need a teacher."
Fu Zheng's tone was not only playful, but also a little taunting.
Okay, this is the war.
Ning Wan was thinking of making Fu Zheng trouble, but the trouble came to her door.
"You didn't know how to wash your mouth with Fuyanjie before it came out? Are you talking human words?"
"I'm so good, you should flush with the toilet cleaner!"
"Smelly lady!"
"Dead bitch!"
…
Two energetic female voices came all the way to Ning Wan’s office from far and near. Accompanied by all kinds of wonderful insults, a huge outline moved towards Ning Wan, and when she arrived at the door of the office, Ning Wan Wancai saw clearly that these were two middle-aged women fighting together.
"You fucking let me let go of your dirty hands! A mean embryo knows how to attack and grab people's hair!"
"Don't open your mouth and take your mother with you. Why don't you be cremated and ascended to heaven with your mother if you are so filial?"
…
The two of them looked like they were in their forties, cursing at each other and fighting each other, you scratched my hair, I scratched your face, you kicked my thigh, I twisted your arm, seeing that it should be all the way. It was a scuffle, so there was either blood stains on his face from nails, or loose hair and messy clothes.
Ning Wan sees this scene a lot. It is very common in community disputes. What is special this time is that a woman in a scuffle fighting desperately with one hand and holding a rooster in one hand. She is like a guardian. Protecting the chicken like his own child, would rather be beaten by yourself, and never let the woman on the other side hurt the chicken at all.
Only compared to Ning Wan's calmness, Fu Zheng was much more restless. Obviously it was the first time he saw this kind of scene, and the whole person was stunned. At this moment, his eyes widened slightly, his brows frowned, and he looked at the scene in disbelief. Then Ning Wan saw that he took out his mobile phone decisively and pressed 11 on the dial pad page...
Just when he was about to press 0, Ning Wan stopped his action: "You want to call the police?"
Fu Zheng nodded naturally: "Yes." He glanced at the two women who were still fighting in the office, then glanced at Ning Wan coldly, "If you don't call the police in this situation, wouldn't it be the same as you do. Great, when an ignorant bystander?"
"You really don't need to report to the police." Ning Wan smiled regardless of previous complaints. "Mediating this type of neighborhood dispute is part of the work of our community lawyers."
Fu Zheng frowned, "It's all like this, how can I mediate?"
"What does it mean to be like this? The residents of our community are just simpler and more capable of hands-on."
"..."
"What's more, you can see for yourself, is it up to the standard for minor injuries? Is it up to the standard for fighting and fighting? Just let the police do this, and don't waste police resources."
After Ning Wan finished speaking, she gave Fu Zheng a stern mouth: "Hey, aren't you just quite confident? If you are competent for this job, you don't need my help, then this case will be handed over to you."
"..."
Fu Zheng's face turned dark. He naturally refused to admit defeat and tried to make an effort to stop the scuffle. Unfortunately, as soon as he spoke, his voice was completely overwhelmed by the two middle-aged women who were scolding.
He glanced at Ning Wan coldly: "There is no way to mediate, because there is no way to stop them."
Without even thinking about it, how could a young master like him know how to mediate such trivial neighbourhood legal disputes? This man looks like it's the first time he even saw a live chicken.
And this live chicken was probably because he was afraid that Fu Zheng saw that he hadn't seen it carefully enough. During the scuffle, he broke free from his master's arms and flew down. Because of the fright, he went all the way towards Fu Zheng...
All of a sudden, scolding, scuffles, and cock cries all composed a symphony of destiny in Ning Wan's mind, heralding the fate of Fu Zheng at this moment. His face that was cold and arrogant just now finally showed an expression of despair and want to die as Ning Wan had expected, because—
As the only male in the office, this fight probably triggered the rooster's aggressiveness towards the same sex. The chicken started chasing Fu Zheng and pecking at once, and the fierce appearance was revealed. Fu Zheng had long legs and big strides, but it was due to the office. This side of the small world, no matter how you run, you can’t get a flower. Seeing his expensive suit pants, several small holes have been pecked out by chickens, and the smooth fabric is already stuck with several elegant chicken feathers. , The rich young master who was still aloof just now seemed to suddenly become a miserable young man working in the village chicken farm.
The chicken was probably irritated, and even incontinent to urinate and urinate, chasing Fu Zheng while pulling, the attack of chicken feces is almost at the level of a nuclear bomb, the despair on Fu Zheng's face is getting stronger, no need to speak, his face is already written Full of the three words "I want to die".
Didn’t you just vowed to say that you are qualified for community work? Aren't you confident and proud? Do you want to die? Ning Wan thought in her heart, it's not yet the time when you really want to die!
She shook her head. Although she could stand by and watch Fu Zheng make a fool of herself, Ning Wan finally couldn't bear it. Finally, she rushed to grab the chicken neatly, and then took the strap from her pocket and tied the cock's feet. Together, thrown aside.
After cleaning up the chickens, she glanced at Fu Zheng, sighed, and said earnestly: "I will see the world more in the future, and learn from your teacher Ning."
In Fu Zheng's panic, she fluffed her hair, turned around and took out a loudspeaker from under the drawer of the desk, and turned on the switch. In an instant, her loud and passionate voice resounded throughout the office—
"Please pay attention, stop it! Attorney Ning has something to say! Attorney Ning has something to say!"
The effect of the loudspeaker was too good, and Ning Wan’s muffled and frustrated voice was too magical. Soon, the two women who were fighting together just now stopped scolding and had to leave each other in the high-decibel noise. He covered his ears with his hands.
Ning Wan shook off the speaker and glanced at Fu Zheng: "Look, doesn't this stop?"
"..."
Ignoring Fu Zheng's reaction, Ning Wan shook off the horn, and then quickly walked to the middle of the two women to prevent the two from fighting together again, and said in a gentle voice: "Okay, two aunts, you must be thirsty. , Drink something first."
After Ning Wan finished speaking, she glanced at Fu Zheng, but Fu Zheng didn't respond. She had to look at him again. Fu Zheng reacted now. He was not very happy and said, "What are you looking at me for? Show off that you separated people?"
Ning Wan almost became angry. This man had a smart and handsome face, but how could he be so ignorant and wince: "Why do you have no points in your heart?" She took a deep breath and gave up the suggestion , No good air said, "Go and pour tea!"
"..."
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N long time later
Fu Zheng: Someone used to tell me that I must recite the golden rule of the workplace. I still remember it, "The emperor is far away, and I am my father. If you are not obedient, fight three times a day," Ning Wan, right
Ning Wan wipes sweat: Fu par, misunderstanding, misunderstanding, you got it wrong! What I said is that the sky is high and the emperor is far away. I am Baba. If I am not obedient, I will fight three times a day! Hahahahahaha! !