Cong Rong felt that he had been teased so much that he was dizzy, and lowered his head to support him, "Shall I take you back to rest first?"
After entering the house, she helped Wen Shaoqing sit on the sofa, poured him a cup of hot water, and went to the refrigerator to find something to eat. When she came back from heating a few slices of bread in the microwave, Wen Shaoqing had already fallen asleep leaning on the sofa. In fact, this position was not comfortable, but his breathing was even and long, which showed that he was really exhausted.
She put the plate on the low table in front of the sofa, patted Wen Shaoqing lightly, and said in a low voice: "Don't sleep here, it's easy to catch cold, I'm leaving now, you go to bed and sleep."
He was probably already sound asleep and didn't respond. Cong Rong had no choice but to carefully help him to lie down, put a pillow under his head, and went to the bedroom to hug the quilt to cover him. After doing all this, he stood and looked at him for a while, and saw that he hadn't woken up. Signs, this before leaving.
When Cong Rong arrived at the law firm, he ran into Tan Size as soon as he entered the door.
Tan Size was about to go out, when he saw her, he stopped and teased, "Hey, Lawyer Cong is late today!"
Cong Rong walked upstairs in a hurry, "I have an appointment with a client, he will be here soon, I want to go up and get ready, don't talk to you, get out of the way."
Tan Size turned to her back and said, "This afternoon is the last round of the interview, and the Shangguan is not here, so come and shake things up."
Cong Rong didn't turn his head back, "What time?"
"2pm to 4pm."
"Fine."
Cong Rong just took a breath when she entered the office, when the assistant knocked on the door and came in to inform her that the client who had an appointment had arrived, and she took the materials and went to the conference room to meet the client.
After seeing off the client, Cong Rong raised his hand to look at the time, and then looked at his phone. There was no WeChat, no SMS, no phone calls. Suddenly, he was a little worried about Wen Shaoqing. It was almost noon, and he wondered if he had woken up.
It was only during lunch that Cong Rong received a call from Wen Shaoqing, thanked her for her rescue in the morning, and asked her to have dinner with her.
Because Cong Rong made an appointment with Zhong Zhen, he politely refused, and cared about his health.
Wen Shaoqing said that his health is fine, and expressed his intention to make another appointment when he has time.
In the afternoon, Cong Rong showed up for the interview in the conference room on time. She casually flipped through the documents in her hand, and asked Tan Size who was sitting next to her in a low voice: "It's the last round, there shouldn't be any surprises, right?"
Tan Size smirked as if he was watching a play, "There are no weird ones, but the princess is sick. The relationship is a bit hard, so it's not easy to brush them off, so I put them at the end, and the Shangguan will deal with them later."
Cong Rong didn't know what to do, "What does it have to do with Shangguan?"
Tan Size smiled, with an inscrutable expression on his face, "Wait and see."
People who study law are mostly rigid and boring, and Cong Rong feels boring halfway through the meeting, until a fat boy comes in.
"My name is Qu Dazhuang, strong and strong. My parents hope that I will become a big one in the future, so they gave me this name."
Tan Size couldn't help complaining: "You think you can become a big shape just by being called a big shape? Which big shape do you think is as stupid as you?"
The simple and honest boy scratched his head, his eyes were full of confusion, "Huh? Then what should I be called?"
Cong Rong lowered his head and smiled, asked a few more questions, and then silently ticked the paper, honest and down-to-earth, pretty good.
After the boy went out, Cong Rong tilted his head to look at Tan Size's evaluation, and saw that he also ticked it.
She raised her eyebrows to look at him, and Tan Size turned his pen to explain: "I just scolded him because I thought he was good and a man to be made. People I don't like don't bother to waste their words."
After finishing speaking, he turned a page and clicked on the names of the people on it, "The main event is coming."
The highlight of the show is the princess disease Xiong Jingjing is a pretty girl who graduated from a prestigious school and has a good professional quality. Cong Rong didn't feel like a princess at first, until she suddenly asked, "I don't work overtime, and I agree to everything else."
Cong Rong and Tan Size looked at each other and remained silent.
Tan Size smiled, "We don't work overtime."
Xiong Jingjing looked at him in surprise.
Tan Size suddenly put away his smile, "Because we never leave work."
Xiong Jingjing couldn't hold back, "Anyway, I don't work overtime."
Tan Size didn't let go, "I've been in this industry for so long, and I haven't seen a lawyer who doesn't work overtime."
Xiong Jingjing looked impatient, "My father is Xiong Zhengping, you haven't heard of it, have you?"
Cong Rong raised her eyebrows, of course she had heard of Xiong Jian's name, it turned out to be a young lady.
Tan Size smiled, and suddenly pointed at Cong Rong, "Do you know who her grandfather is?"
Xiong Jingjing glanced at Cong Rong, "Who is it?"
"Her grandfather is Cong Kangbo, and her father is Cong Xinghan. Oh, by the way, your father is still a student of her grandfather. She has to go home and work overtime every day after overtime at the law firm. There is no limit to the amount of overtime work, and there is basically no overtime pay.”
After hearing this, Xiong Jingjing glanced at Cong Rong again, moved the corners of his mouth, and finally said nothing more.
Taking advantage of the gap between other people's questions, Cong Rong tilted his head and asked in a low voice: "Is Xiong Jian really my grandfather's student?"
Tan Size also lowered his voice, "You don't know?"
"My grandfather has so many students, how could I know all of them?"
While the two were talking, someone just opened the door and came in. Shangguan Yi wiped the sweat from his brow and apologized, "Sorry, there is a traffic jam on the road."
"Brother Shangguan!" The girl jumped up and embraced Shangguan Yi's arm, "Can I follow Shangguan's lawyer? I can also work overtime!"
When Shangguan Yi saw Xiong Jingjing, the corners of his eyes twitched, and he looked at Cong Rong and Tan Size as if asking for help, but they were both packing up the documents on the table.
Cong Rong wanted to leave a long time ago, "The Lord has come, we will withdraw first."
Tan Size patted him on the shoulder, "This is the last one, Shangguan, please complete the evaluation form and hand it over to HR."
After leaving the conference room, Cong Rong asked, "Shangguan's romantic debt?"
Tan Size shook his head, "How could it be a romantic debt? It's not like you don't know who Shangguan likes. My childhood sweetheart, it's a pity that my concubine is ruthless because of her intentions."
Cong Rong looked puzzled, "You know that Shangguan has someone you like, and you still got her to the law firm?"
"Speaking of which, the female judge was indifferent to Shangguan, and she was probably sentenced to life imprisonment. I am making a final appeal for Shangguan to see if she will be jealous."
Cong Rong disagreed with disapproval, "Crooked move!"
"By the way, this Da Zhuang, I want it."
"OK."
"Why don't you snatch it from me?"
"Because the recent cases I've taken on are bloody and he's still young, I'm afraid he won't be able to accept it."
Tan Size thought about it, nodded and walked away.
When it was time to get off work, Shangguan Yi came to ask Cong Rong for help.
"Xiong Jingjing, how about you bring it?"
Cong Rong didn't even look up, and dumped some of her recent work schedules to him, "She looks like a soft girl, will she have nightmares if she comes into contact with these?"
Shangguan Yi pinched his brows with a headache, "Then what should we do?"
Cong Rong's heart suddenly moved, and he opened his mouth tentatively: "If a man has someone he likes, and a woman who likes him appears, and the two of them are in frequent contact because of some things, the man didn't explicitly reject the woman, and still talked to her Being ambiguous, what do you mean by this man?"
Shangguan Yi didn't understand for a while, "Is it interesting for you to scold me around the corner? I have clearly rejected Xiong Jingjing."
Cong Rong glanced at him, "It's not about you!"
Shangguan Yi thought about it seriously, "There are two possibilities, either this man is a scumbag, or the woman this man likes is actually the same woman who likes him."
After speaking, Chong Congrong stretched out his hand, "Consultation fee."
Cong Rong kicked him out of the office, and then carefully recalled Shangguan Yi's words.
The second possibility can basically be ruled out, that is, the first possibility, Wen Shaoqing also has the bad roots of a man, and he will not refuse anyone who comes.
Thinking of this, she became irritable again.
The consequence of Lawyer Cong's irritability was that after going to the appointment and having dinner with Zhong Zhen, he didn't want to go home, so he went to Zhong Zhen's house to pass the time.
Zhong Zhen changed from his former laxity, and sat in front of the computer to write papers as soon as he got home. Cong Rong looked at the messy room, somehow remembered Wen Shaoqing's clean and tidy home, then looked at Zhong Zhen, and suddenly felt that maybe Wen Shaoqing's clean temperament was not because he was a doctor, but because he had it in his bones. Whether you are a doctor or not, you are always so clean. Your home is clean, your clothes are clean, your voice is clean, your eyes are clean, and everything is clean.
Zhong Zhen was stuck on a question for several days, and tried to consult Wen Shaoqing on QQ.
After Wen Shaoqing gave him a brief explanation, he wrote a line that made Zhong Zhen cry with joy.
"I remember I sorted it out before, I'll find it and send it to you."
Sure enough, Zhong Zhen came over with a surprised expression, but soon his profile picture was black, and then Wen Shaoqing received a text message, "My cousin unplugged the router while cleaning, and now it is restarting. Teacher Wen, you send I'm going offline."
cleaning
Wen Shaoqing frowned, remembering that Cong Rong declined him during the day, and it turned out that he had made an appointment with Zhong Zhen.
He quickly moved the mouse away from a certain document, closed the folder again, and replied: "I can't find it, you can check it yourself. It must be handed in this week!"
Then close the dialog box and log off.
Zhong Zhen looked at the short two lines and felt a chill go out.
Cong Rong watched him sitting blankly in front of the computer without moving for a long time, and asked, "What's wrong?"
"My boss is after me..."
Cong Rong paused and asked, "What kind of person do you think Wen Shaoqing is?"
Speaking of this, Zhong Zhen immediately changed his expression. As soon as Cong Rong saw his admiration, he knew what he was going to say. Just as he was about to speak, Cong Rong interrupted: "I'm not asking how you are as a doctor and teacher, but Ask what kind of person you are as a man."
Zhong Zhen was a little confused, "A man?"
"Hmm..." Cong Rong reminded him, "All men have bad roots. There should be quite a lot of people who like him in your hospital, right? For example, will he not refuse anyone?"
Zhong Zhen grinned as soon as he heard it, and waved his hands, "How is it possible? Everyone knows that the beauty knife is not only for curing diseases and saving lives, but also for killing beauties. If you dare to challenge him, he can cut off your beauty with one blow, making you want to Don't think about it. There are quite a lot of people who like him in the hospital, but let alone all comers, my boss probably hasn't even looked at them very much."
Now Cong Rong is confused, is this the same person as the one who teases her whenever he has nothing to do
Or is it that Wen Shaoqing dresses up at get off work and is a beast when off work