CHAPTER XIV
"Curry Curbitch Trivia 2:
If a person often refreshes you, it doesn't necessarily mean that he cares about you. It can only show that he doesn't have much to do, and he is always playing with his mobile phone. ”
And in this world where poisonous chicken soup is rampant and white lotus flowers are raging, the most disgusting thing is that you see the hypocritical side of a person, but others don't see it, they think he is as beautiful as the appearance, and then you become a scheming in the eyes of others.
Sunday. Noon. Office of the Curator Specialist. Master's Room.
Li Xin projected the charts on the computer on the big screen on the opposite wall, sorting out all the CASES received this month, corresponding to the warnings left by the sect leader, and designing the policy of curing one by one, as if the existence of Mu Chan and Qiao Tian would not cause him any distractions or interference.
Qiao Tianqin sighed: "Alas, what is the extreme of the gentleman's frankness: the mobile phone is on the coffee table, and the diary is projecting the screen." ”
Li Xin didn't squint and said, "Oh." You're not watching anyway, are you?"
Mu Chan held her breath and raised her head again, unconsciously waved her hand and decided: "Alas, okay, okay!
"Now please say 'we'. Li Xin smiled imperceptibly, as if he already knew that this was the final result, he pulled out a finger and pointed to the corner of the table, "Take the business card." ”
Mu Chan was surprised to take the pile of newly printed black business cards on the corner of Li Xin's desk, she had touched this incomparably down-to-earth texture, when she first met Lu Tianheng.
However, the difference is that this stack of business cards is printed: Mu Chan. Disciple (Legal Aid).
Qiao Tian squinted and said: "Hahaha, skip a grade!" I think Lu Tianheng is going to be angry. Mu Chan, then what you have to do now is-"
"I know. Mu Chan smiled, took out the phone, dialed a number, and said happily, "Hey, Senior Sister Anlan, I'm Mu Chan, I'll ask you for something......
I saw that Mu Chan's happy dark color suddenly faded, and faded into some worries and doubts.
She looked at the two of them and opened her phone to the public.
On the other end of the phone was an elegant and steady female voice, but she seemed to be enduring depression and sadness, and she was unwilling to refuse others because of her habitual upbringing: "Mu Chan...... You say. ”
Sure enough, Qiao Tian and Li Xin also frowned.
Mu Chan said tentatively: "Senior Sister Anlan is like this, I want to go back to the industry." I need to retake the solicitor's license now......"
"yes, that's good. An Lan seemed to smile reluctantly, and exhaled a soft voice, "What do you need me to do for you?"
Mu Chan said: "I resigned, but there is still a period of time before I officially leave, I have returned the four years of college to the teacher and returned the elective courses to you, and I am very different, such as copyright, criminal and marriage, which I majored in before......"
"Mu Chan, are you okay? An Lan tried her best to abandon her depressed voice and said worriedly, "Did you encounter something? What happened in the foreign trade company?"
"Oh, no, I just figured it out, what's going on...... "Mu Chan was straightforward, "Senior sister, it seems that you have more things to do now, and you haven't been in touch for a long time, what's wrong with you?"
An Lan said as calmly as possible: "I don't have much, I'm fine." ”
Mu Chan said: "No, you have something." Tell me. ”
"It's just a small thing. An Lan was relieved, but then said, "What subjects do you lack, whose letters of recommendation do you lack, you speak slowly, I'll remember it." ”
Mu Chan rolled her eyes, closed the notepad she had originally taken out, and said to the phone: "I can't finish talking for a while, senior sister, let's meet." ”
Mu Chan hung up the phone and packed her backpack in silence.
Li Xin: "Well, it's time to go, but I can't ask on the phone." ”
Qiao Tian raised his head: "Do you also think of our category?"
Li Xin nodded.
Afternoon. East Coast Villas.
Mu Chan walked into the hall familiarly. This is a set of expensive and pleasant small bungalows, Mu Chan has already seen the bricks and tiles of the entrance and hall corridor in the four years of college, a bottle and a painting, but every time she has to stop again and again, as if her world is closer to such beauty.
Experts always say that the grade and atmosphere of a home are all determined by the hostess, which is not unreasonable.
Mu Chan looked at the elegant back of An Lan, whom she had always admired, took off her high heels and trotted over, almost bumping into a middle-aged housekeeper who was making a coffee pot in her hand.
"Ahhh
Aunt Yun was pleasantly surprised: "Ah, Miss Mu, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”
Mu Chan grinned.
An Lan heard the sound and walked out, and said softly, "It's here." ”
She took the tea set from Aunt Yun's hand and said calmly: "Auntie, you rest, I'll entertain you." ”
Mu Chan blinked her eyes and smiled, she admired everything about An Lan, and liked to learn from her tolerance, even to the nanny driver waiter, "Thank you, I'm sorry, wait a minute..."
Aunt Yun seemed to be unhappy, and stared at Mu Chan with deep meaning: "Miss Mu, it's good that you're here!"
Mu Chan said "sure enough" in her heart.
She slumped on her back in the large sofa in the living room.
An Lan boiled the electric kettle: "This is what you used to like to drink." You haven't eaten, do you? Want to eat something? I'll make you ......."
Mu Chan waved her hand: "Oh, you're not hungry! Senior sister, you should also sit down." ”
"It's rare that you're not hungry. An Lan quipped, "Don't forget, you don't have to see or worry about me here." ”
Mu Chan looked at her: "What about Senior Sister, will you have any reservations about me?"
"What are you talking about...... An Lan diverted the topic: "Come, tell me what's wrong with your work?" ”
"No, you say it first, I'll listen. Mu Chan took out a pen and paper and stared at An Lan stubbornly, "It must be a big deal to make you unhappy." ”
"It's just a trifle. Just had a few arguments with your brother-in-law. An Lan smiled slightly, "It's important to get down to business, you leave me alone for now!"
Mu Chan instantly lost her temper, took her backpack back and stood up: "I'll take care of it! Who are you, Senior Sister Anlan, is there anyone in the entire law department who has a better temper than you! No one can quarrel with the Buddha one day! Tell me what the hell is going on, otherwise, I'll go to Wang Lun's company to find him now!"
An Lan was startled: "Eh, don't!!, why is your temper not getting better, and you are getting more and more ......anxious," she pulled Mu Chan back to the sofa in a panic.
Mu Chan: "Then ...... you say"
An Lan was stunned in front of the coffee table, her face gloomy.
Mu Chan asked, "Should it be, Brother Wang Lun...... Is there a junior?"
"No, no, no, no. An Lan hurriedly denied it.
An Lan hesitated, and finally spoke: "It's just that he thinks I don't care enough about him and is too cold." It's my bad ......."
Mu Chan heard the clues, and understood An Lan's temperament, and suddenly directly provoked: "Don't care enough? Who is the person who cares enough? Who is the one who is not cold? Who is better than you?"
An Lan couldn't prevent Mu Chan from asking.
She said timidly, "Maybe...... Perhaps, alas, suspicion gives rise to dark ghosts, so I won't say it. ”
Mu Chan: "Who." ”
An Lan knew there was no way to avoid it: "A little girl who has a good time with both of us." ”
Mu Chan said sensitively: "Oh?'all'?!"
She frowned solemnly.