Lu Enxi didn't know that just when she opened the document and was about to write a confession, Zhang Yuheng had successfully betrayed her.
The intercom phone next to the table rang. Lu Enxi's word document only had three characters in the title. She had never written a confession in her life, and she didn't even know the format.
She would rather go to the morgue to watch the autopsy than type on the keyboard to write an article. Just thinking of two thousand words gave her a headache.
Glancing at the number on the internal phone, Lu Enxi stopped searching and asked, "Hello?"
Zhang Yuheng's voice was cold, but in fact he didn't have the arrogance to curse at all, "What are you busy with?"
Lu Enxi stared at the search results, [How to write a letter of repentance], [Template of a letter of repentance], [A letter of repentance full of emotions and profound intentions], and hummed without showing his teeth, "Of course I follow your wishes, Director Zhang, seriously.
Reflect."
Zhang Yuheng curled his lips, and he could feel Lu Enxi's desire to punch him through the phone, "Stop writing, I will give you a new task. The responsibility is heavy. You must do it well. Once you have done it, you don't need to write a letter of regret."
Lu Enxi was a little excited in her heart, but her voice could not be heard at all, "Isn't that appropriate? Lawyer Lin and I were punished at the same time. If I don't write, what will she say about me later? We are all under one roof, there is no airtight wall, I don't want to be punished
People chew their tongues."
"I said you... okay, I guarantee that no one knows about this, and you can't even believe me?"
Lu Enxi leaned against the back of his chair as if removing a big stone, "Director Zhang, what advice do you have? Tell me."
Zhang Yuheng really regrets the phone call. He should inform her face to face and give her a thumbs-up on the head when she is proud. She really knows how to interpret the four words "eluded", "I have a case in my hand, a financial dispute, and the other party appointed Tang He."
It can be done, but he is half-disabled now and cannot take care of him, so you can help him."
The stone Lu Enxi had just put down came back to his heart, and he said wiltedly, "Senior, you don't know about us... Anyway, can you not put us in the same project?"
"Be picky and picky, do you think this is a supermarket? Cases are weighed by weight? Don't be pretentious, just follow it up for you, seize the opportunity to learn, don't think about the things that are available and not available. Besides, Tang He may be very enthusiastic about you.
, don’t think too highly of yourself, do you really think that Tang He has never seen the world, and you, a little green onion, can’t get out?”
Lu Enxi: "..."
What did she say? To get criticized like this?
Does Zhang Yuheng not know who Tang He is? How could there be such a serious cognitive bias?
After receiving the mission, Lu Enxi went to Tang He's house with the information in hand.
According to the address given by Zhang Yuheng, we arrived at a villa area more than thirty minutes later.
The general environment of this villa area... looks familiar at first glance, but becomes even more familiar upon closer inspection.
Lu Enxi vaguely remembered that Si Boyian also had a mountainside villa nearby, which was extremely quiet and quiet near the mountains and rivers, but he rarely lived there.
She and Si Qianya came here once before, but because it was night, they couldn't remember the road conditions clearly, and they couldn't remember where it was located.
"Miss Lu? The young master is waiting for you upstairs. Please come in."
What greeted Lu Enxi was a middle-aged woman, dressed in a clean blue and white suit, dressed as a servant, with a kind face and a warm and flattering look in her eyes.
Lu Enxi had some doubts about whether Tang He said something strange to the servants at home.
"Okay, thank you."
The maid guided Lu Enxi to take the indoor elevator.
The Tang family's villa adopts French retro decoration style as a whole, with cherry wood tones, Louis chandeliers, and wooden stairs winding up. The sense of space and texture coexist. Walking under the tall dome, it seems as if you have mistakenly entered a century-old auditorium in Paris.
The decorative paintings on the wall are obviously genuine. The small size of 30 square centimeters probably requires eight figures.
Lu Enxi thought that Lin Shu should have never been to Tang He's house, otherwise she would not be willing to break up with Tang He even if she stayed in the snow for three days and three nights.
I was thinking wildly when the elevator stopped on the third floor.
The servant led her to a closed double door, nodded and said, "Miss Lu, the young master is inside. If you need anything, just ring the bell."
Lu Enxi nodded.
The door looked heavy, but it was very easy to push open without any sound, just opening up a new world.
Tang He was lying on the elegant carved bed. The complicated and luxurious triple curtains were hung layer by layer, overlapping with exquisite folds, showing the shadow of the French tung tree outside the floor-to-ceiling window. There were so many decorations in the room that it was impossible to finish them all at a glance.
Completely opposite to Si Bo Nian's minimalism, Tang He's house is completely maximalist, with all kinds of items readily available, much like a medieval store on the banks of the Seine.
Lu Enxi's mouth twitched uncontrollably, "Deputy Director Tang, are you... not exaggerating?"
Having calculated the time for Lu Enxi to come, Tang He was excited, his face was calm, and he looked a little bit not looking forward to it, "Keeping money with you in the way you like is called life, and you can't play with those things that are too noble as a human being."
It’s easier to be happy if something is cheesier.”
Forehead……
He is raising his legs at home, and he has also raised his legs to a higher level.
OK.
Lu Enxi placed the folder on his extraordinarily gorgeous bedside table and accidentally touched the crystal decoration on the desk lamp, causing the crystal pendant to sway.
"Is your leg feeling better?"
A week passed. Tang He didn't have to hang his legs, but he had to lie down or sit. He couldn't walk upright for a short time. However, he was always in a mood, as if he was tipsy. "It's not good. It always hurts at night. My muscles have degenerated when I lie down.
Look at my arms, the muscles have become smaller."
Lu Enxi raised his head and said, "Deputy Director, this doesn't seem to be the main point. The muscles can be trained again. The main thing is that the bones must heal well and not cause irreversible damage."
Tang He grimaced, "It will take a hundred days to break my muscles and bones."
Lu Enxi gave him a sympathetic look, "Would you like some water?"
Tang He grinned when she turned around, then quickly stopped, "Drink, I also want to eat some fruit."
Lu Enxi took the warm water at the tea bar and sighed in her heart. His bedroom was comparable to other people's three-bedroom and two-living rooms. Except for the gas stove, it had everything. "What kind of fruit should I eat?"
"tangerine."
Lu Enxi put down the water glass, took a big, round orange, sat on the single sofa beside the bed, peeled it open, and put the pieces on the enamel plate, "No."
Tang He scratched his nose and said, "I don't like eating the white hair on it."
Lu Enxi looked at his angular face speechlessly, wanting to pick up the collar of his pajamas and shake it around. You are so pretentious!
With his fingers flying, Lu Enxi carefully removed the white hairs on the fresh orange petals one by one. The orange in his hand was shiny and translucent, like a charming crystal, "Okay."
Tang He was not polite. He leaned forward and took it away with his mouth. He was satisfied and said, "Well, it's delicious. Sister-in-law Li is getting better and better at picking fruits."
Lu Enxi looked at the place on her finger where his lips had touched, and finally she could no longer remain reserved, "Tang He, did you deliberately tell the senior that you wanted me to help you?"
Tang He's mouth was sweet and his heart was sweet. He smelled Lu Enxi's faint fragrance in the air and smiled with his eyes widened. "When something good happens, the first thing I think of is you. Are you touched?"