Chapter 12: Wasting Feelings

Lin Qing looked inexplicable, "Why is this still scolded?" ”

It shouldn't be.

Jiang Yan lifted the quilt and got up, she slept all afternoon, and her stomach was empty at this time.

"Let's go, please have dinner and celebrate my successful turn!"

Oh yes! Lin Qing instantly left Wen Lang behind, and the world was full of the biggest!

After sleeping enough and eating beautifully, Jiang Yan plunged into the new day's work with full enthusiasm.

"This is the court precedent of the last two years, you are familiar with it, the law is dead, but the precedent is alive, it is necessary to grasp the current dynamic trend. Listen more, watch more, ask more questions! Zhao Fanzhi sent a huge amount of information packages to Jiang Yan.

Jiang Yan was completely glued to the seat and couldn't get up.

Glancing at the female colleagues around him, Jiang Yan seemed to see what his future would look like.

Jiang Yan's eyes were swollen when he looked at the information, and his brain was dull.

"I miss the days when I ran all over the floor." She sighed.

At that time, the printer could still walk around and talk to colleagues, but now it is a complete sculpture.

Jiang Yan's reading skills, which he had cultivated when he was a student, had been brought into full play and were on the verge of collapse.

It's so boring!

So much so that one afternoon, when the surrounding colleagues suddenly became commotion, and even the 'Sister to Point' around her began to take out the mirror to put on makeup, Jiang Yan, who never likes gossip, couldn't bear to stand up and look around, leaned over and asked others: "What's wrong, what's wrong?" ”

"Wen Lang is coming!" The female colleagues around her were dancing with their eyebrows.

The scene was so shocking that as far as the eye could see, all the female colleagues were putting on makeup.

Jiang Yan was a little frightened and muttered to himself: "He doesn't usually come to the company?" ”

Anyway, she has been working in Hengda for almost two months and has never seen Wen Lang. Habit becomes natural, and I don't pay special attention to it.

"His office is on the 36th floor, and he is usually in charge of the financial case, so he doesn't look down on our civil affairs."

Jiang Yan also learned from Hengda that every lawyer has expertise and is basically responsible for the same type of case. For example, Zhao Fanzhi, the cases he handled were all divorce disputes!

Of course, Hengda also has other types of lawyers, among which the lawyers in charge of financial disputes are the most popular. There is no other reason, the commission is the highest.

Whoever can bring the most benefits to the law firm is the golden bowl.

As soon as the colleague explained, Jiang Yan understood that her workstation was on the 32nd floor, and it was not in the same space as the 36th floor where Wen Lang's office was located.

It makes perfect sense that you don't usually see each other.

Compared to other female colleagues waiting for him, Jiang Yan just wanted to try his best to reduce his sense of existence.

It's not that Jiang Yan is so confident, but that the office is so grand now, even if Wen Lang only nods and smiles at her, she will become the target of public criticism.

Jiang Yan didn't want to attract attention, let alone attract strange eyes.

Low profile!

The more low-key, the better.

With apprehension, I looked forward to Wenlang. However, he was surrounded by people from the moment he got out of the elevator, and until he entered Zhao Fanzhi's office, the people around him did not disperse.

Jiang Yan's workstation was too corner, and he could only be seen wearing a black suit.

As soon as she breathed a sigh of relief, she watched the 'Sister Arrival' next to her take out a large piece of makeup remover wipes from the drawer and pat her face, and complained: "Waste of feelings." ”

Jiang Yan couldn't help but laugh.

There was no danger until he got off work, Jiang Yan habitually waited for his colleagues to leave almost before packing up his things and preparing to leave.

It's not that she likes to work overtime, but the subway in the evening rush hour is too scary, and she would rather be late than be squeezed into doubting life.

Picking up the bag and walking out of the workstation, it happened that Zhao Fanzhi's office door opened.

Zhao Fanzhi walked out with Wen Lang and the others, and when he saw Jiang Yan, Zhao Fanzhi said casually, "Jiang Yan, you haven't left yet?" It was just right to go to dinner with us. ”