The ninth round of chivalry never regrets the righteousness, and the people who receive it without merit are at ease

The next morning, Zhong Sheng was the first to come to the office for the first time. Perhaps it was too early, and he stood at the door a little uncomfortably, watching the people rushing to work in the morning, all with nervous, mysterious faces. Uniform, both men and women.

Looking up at the sky, the weather is very good, the sun is dazzling and bright, the flowers and plants on the roadside are stained with dew, enjoying the short but beautiful time of autumn, bright and green. The flock of geese that returned early, the herringbone is in the sky, and the gaou and gaou fly leisurely to the south. It's a great autumn weather!

Wow, that's beautiful. He sighed as if he had returned to Earth. I've never seen such beautiful weather before. How wonderful life is! Life is a treasure, life really needs! There was no seriousness in his mind, and he couldn't bear to browse the things that popped up.

"Yoβ€”what makes Lawyer Zhong so leisurely and elegant, and has nothing to do?" Fang Qing arrived at the door on time as always. Seeing that he was grinning with his teeth, I looked at him with a joke.

"No? Look at the scenery! "Hands leisurely in trouser pockets, dangling the waist of the little man.

"Well, recently, it's been well maintained!" Fang Qing squinted at Zhong Sheng's twisted waist, and thought, the waist is twisted enough, this shameless stinky man is still funny! No, it's the scenery! In her heart, she made a true evaluation of Zhong Sheng. It's just that I can't find the right word for a while about whether it's funny or beautiful, so I struggle with it in my heart, and I'm silent for a while.

I thought that Fang Qing would hurt him even more harshly, but I didn't expect that he was waiting for the following, but there was no sound. Zhong Sheng turned around to see what was going on, but he only saw Fang Qing's back, twisting and twisting, looking too lazy to take care of his narration. Hmph, Zhong Sheng turned his head with disdain. Still, looking out the window, whistling, hanging, bored.

Li Hongxi came a little late. Just when everyone looked at the bruises on the elbows and knees of the idol faction, let their imagination fly, and guessed what happened to the idol faction and Zhong Sheng last night that should not have happened. He hurried in from the outside, clearing his throat.

Seeing him come in, everyone immediately stopped laughing and took their places with a serious face.

"Go on, it's the weekend tomorrow, if you don't finish the weekend today, I won't see you for two days, and I don't stop for three autumns, and I want to die." changed his usual strained face and serious expression.

Today is yesterday, why do these two people seem so relaxed and in a sunny mood? The abnormal behavior made everyone watching a little unsure.

In the end, Fang Qing couldn't help it a little, and opened her mouth to open the topic: "Today, what day is it?" Zhang Er King Kong suddenly asked, which made people scratch their heads.

"It's normal! Sister Fang, why do you have to ask so much?" Yi Jun's confused eyes blinked behind the lenses of his glasses.

"Hmm-" Fang Qing blinked her eyes deeply, looked pensive, and said slowly: "I don't look usual, you see, I saw Lawyer Zhong arrive early in the morning, twisting his waist, interfering his hands, whistling, looking at the sky, like waiting for a pie." When Director Li came in, he was full of energy, walking like flying, talking and laughing. It's not the same as usual, something good may happen today, otherwise, the behavior of the two uncles is different from usual, should they all hit the peach blossom luck? What a coincidence! ”

Cut! The idols were the first to express their opposition. This is related to the topic just now, she is injured and scarred, and there is a hint of peach blossom luck, so it can't be pulled on her again. So she objected and wanted to snub the topic.

"You're sick with a fever and afraid of the cold! Don't be sentimental. Fang Qing bluntly dug up the root of her illness.

"Lawyer Zhong is, I'm so happy today!" Li Hongxi said brightly.

After everyone had enough of laughing, Li Hongxi explained to everyone that he had breakfast with Director Wang this morning and studied a demolition project involving a lawsuit involving tens of millions of yuan in compensation.

Is it any wonder? He was so happy.

As he was talking, a group of people stood at the door, blocking the door. Someone in the crowd said: This is it, Tiangang, yes, yes, I heard it very clearly yesterday.

Seeing this formation, everyone froze and looked at the door in unison. Someone was pushing the door and trying to come in, but it was open to the outside.

"Pull!" The idol faction gave the order. "Oh, oh!" The person who opened the door, understood, and commanded the crowd to retreat, and then opened the door.

When he entered the door, he saw Zhong Sheng at a glance, so he turned back to everyone and said: Here you are, where is he. So, everyone consciously let go of both sides of the door and leave a passage. The two on the left and right walked in with a pennant in their hands. I saw the words written on the pennant: "The people's lawyer is for the people, and the people's teacher is a good example."

"Looking for you!" Zhong Sheng pushed Li Hongxi, who was full of consternation. He came back to his senses in doubt and stepped forward. Which one is this singing? The little side drum in my heart was beating Ding Dingdong.

The people who came in told Li Hongxi everything about the incident, and said that at about 6 o'clock yesterday afternoon, the wages would be paid, and everyone was busy receiving their salaries, so they didn't call the lawyer. Today, I deliberately made a pennant as soon as possible and sent it over to express my heart.

After the two finished speaking briefly, they pointed to Zhong Sheng: "It's him!" He's the lawyer! Avoiding Li Hongxi's outstretched hands that wanted to receive the pennant, he went straight to Zhong Sheng and handed over a paper envelope.

Zhong Sheng was very happy to excuse the pennant, and said again and again: "It should be, it should be." I can't thank me, but if I want to thank him, thank Director Wang, who thinks about everyone and solves everyone's difficulties! ”

"Which Director Wang!" Li Hongxi was even more confused.

"Wang Daoming!" Zhong Sheng explained.

"Lawyer Fang, please ask Director Wang to come over!" Li Hongxi arranged Fang Qing loudly, such a good scene, how could he be missing! Not to mention the edges.

Fang Qing had already understood the reason for sending the pennant, and when she heard that this matter was mainly done by Director Wang, a heartfelt feeling of admiration came to her heart. "Ambiguous, I'll fight it!" happily agreed, grabbed the phone, and pressed it dripping.

As soon as they heard that there was another important person coming, the workers immediately quieted down, and the leader they elected stepped forward and said: "That leader, what a thanksgiving method we have!" ”

When Li Hongxi heard this, she opened her eyes to look at Zhong Sheng. That means what to do. Seeing Li Hongxi like this, Zhong Sheng understood, so he pulled the person who took the lead aside, arranged it like this, turned around and tore up a piece of paper, wrote a few words, and handed it to the person who took the lead. The man kept nodding in response. After the two finished speaking, the person who took the lead shouted outside the door: "Ming Wazi, hurry up and make another pennant in the store just now, and follow the contents of the note." ”

"Okay." Squeezed in a little offspring, took the note, and ran away with a puff of smoke.

"The rest of you, go to the city hall building!" Leader, shouted towards the crowd. He shook hands with Zhong Sheng again and said some words of thanks. He shook his fists at Li Hongxi and them, and turned to chase the crowd.

"Lawyer Fang! Tell Director Wang not to come, just wait at the door, and ask him to call the reporter from the TV station. Looking at the crowd in the distance, Zhong Sheng said to Fang Qing.

"Why?" Fang Qing asked puzzled.

"Don't ask so much, good thing!" Zhong Sheng sold it. Over there, Fang Qing was busy dialing the phone again.

"Old Zhong, come to my office!" Li Hongxi said to Zhong Sheng with a serious face. Turned around and went into the office. "It's going to be a lot of fun right now." Here, the idol faction looked leisurely and proud, and said softly.

As soon as he entered the door, Li Hongxi lowered his face and asked sharply, "Why don't you discuss such a big matter with me?" ”

"It's good for you to put 10,000 hearts, this matter can be described as fame and fortune for your big customer!" Zhong Sheng said confidently.

"I hope so!" At this point, Li Hongxi curled up in the chair helplessly, half-convinced.

On the square, Wang Daoming was holding a pennant, with the scorching sun on his head, stepping on the steps, and saying to the workers in a loud voice: ... Whether the masses of the people are happy or not, whether they are satisfied or not, is the touchstone for the change of our work style..."The bright pennant in his hand with the words "Servants of the people for the people, good examples for servants of the people" is particularly eye-catching.

Outside the crowd, reporters were busy. When it came to the city's evening news period, Director Wang's glorious image appeared on the screen without any suspense.

When it was broadcast, Tiangang's comrades-in-arms and Wang Daoming were toasting to celebrate. Fang Qing looked at the TV screen very intently. Wang Daoming couldn't be happier when he saw her like this.

Naturally, the two of them drank a lot of wine back and forth, until Fang Qing's face was puffed, and Director Wang's tongue was a little stiff, and he was still unsatisfied.

And Zhong Sheng, the initiator of this incident, sat there as if forgotten, drinking to himself. But he looked very comfortable, not lonely at all.

During the banquet, Yi Jun stretched out his head and whispered in his ear: "All this is directed by you, right?" Zhong Sheng smiled but didn't answer, raised his wine glass and touched the tip of Yi Jun's nose: Dry! Looks like drunk.

The idol faction looked at Zhong Sheng with hazy eyes: You are a fool, a big fool! Ha ha... The smile is very unscrupulous and simple. They were all drunk, and no one knew what she was laughing at.