Si Boyian, who didn't want to join the chat at all, seemed to be forced into the topic, "Do you work to make money? If you want to make money, you will stay in that small place in the hospital?"
Wang Jingchuan patted his leg and said, "Look at me, the situation is getting smaller. Sister Xi wants to uphold social justice. The only reason I become a doctor is to save lives and heal the wounded - Sister Xi, what other case have you taken on?"
This guy is not good at acting but loves to show off. If Qiao Fei were here, he would definitely kill him.
"The case has not been accepted, but we are starting to make some plans to expand the scale."
Shao Muyan thought thoughtfully, "Is there a partner in your law firm named Yan Kuan?"
"He is our deputy director, do you know him?"
"I met him last time at the University of Political Science and Law. He is Qionghua's teacher. According to Qionghua, he is very strict, but his teaching quality is quite good. Mr. Si also met him. We went together last time."
Lu Enxi knew that Si Qionghua went to the University of Political Science and Law after returning to China to study law. At that time, he was still thinking about whether he would take Yan Kuan's class, but he did not expect that a teacher-student relationship would actually develop.
Si Bo Nian said, "I happened to pass by to pick Qiong Hua home. I didn't notice it was Yan Kuan, but that girl chatted all the way."
Si Qionghua has such an active personality and has been trained abroad for several years. He must not be accustomed to the work style of senior cadre Yan Kuan. It can be seen that they are inevitably in conflict in class and out of class.
But that would definitely be interesting.
Shao Muyan added, "Yes, Qionghua also said he wanted to get information from you, but did he come to you later?"
Lu Enxi has not been in contact with Si Qionghua recently and does not know anything about it. "There shouldn't be a rush, otherwise she will call me and tell me what information?"
Si Boyian said, "I saw a few books on your bookshelf last time. I can take them back for her."
So, just like that, Si Boyian got into Lu Enxi's car after it was over.
Lu Enxi's driving skills improved rapidly and she drove smoothly on the main road.
Si Bo Nian was sitting in the passenger seat, his cell phone still in his sight. He was looking at a densely packed French document with too many professional terms. Lu Enxi had only learned French for daily communication and almost didn't recognize it.
Arriving at the gate of the community, Lu Enxi wanted to say that you wait downstairs while I go up to get it, but Si Bo Nian had already stepped down and said, "I drank too much water. Let me borrow your bathroom."
This reason was very reasonable, and Lu Enxi certainly couldn't refuse, "It's okay, just come up."
When entering the door, Lu Enxi developed the habit of changing shoes. After changing, she found that Si Baonian was still at the entrance.
"You can just go in."
If there are no brand new men's slippers at home, he definitely doesn't want the ones worn by others.
Si Boyian looked at the living room she had cleaned, frowned and said, "It needs to be cleaned even if it's dirty."
"It's okay. The place is small and easy to clean."
After Si Bo Nian finished using the bathroom, he walked to the bookshelf. He seemed to be having trouble finding books, not sure which ones they were.
Lu Enxi thought it would only take three or two minutes, so he stood there waiting, waiting, and found that Si Baonian had already picked up the book and was reading, "Why don't you call Qionghua and ask?"
Si Bo Nian didn't do it either, "I remember the content, you go and do your work, I'll be quick."
This went very quickly, and half an hour passed before I knew it.
The originally sunny sky was suddenly covered by a thick layer of dark clouds, and the light in the room suddenly turned dark, making it look like a storm was coming.
"It seems like it's going to rain."
As he spoke, a branch-like lightning flashed outside the window, hovering horribly in the clouds, and then disappeared instantly.
Lu Enxi was startled and quickly closed the window.
Si Bo Nian found three books, and the heavy rain outside the window seemed to be running out of time, rushing away like crazy.
Summer rains are coming fiercely, with thunder and lightning!
Click!!!
The thunder resounded across the sky, as if it was about to blow a hole in the sky.
Si Bo Nian frowned, "The weather forecast is getting more and more inaccurate."
"Yeah, the forecast didn't say rain."
Lu Enxi was depressed because it was raining so heavily, how could she send Si Baonian off?
I can't even think of a suitable eviction order.
Helpless, she could only accept the reality, "You sit down for a while, I'll go to the kitchen to get some fruit. I just drank tea and didn't eat anything."
"good."
Si Boyian sat down, picked up the book on the coffee table and opened it.
It was a criminal law record that Lu Enxi often read and analyzed many court trial records.
After flipping through the pages, Si Boyian saw a blank space on the page and drew a simple picture.
It is the back of a man, outlined with a few strokes. The man has thick hair and is wearing a suit. He puts his left hand in his trouser pocket and holds a book in his right hand. It looks very bookish.
This back view naturally reminded him of He Juzheng.
What does it mean to secretly draw a man’s back in a book?
Admire?
Secret love?
No matter which reason, Si Boyian was annoyed.
Guessing that person was He Juzheng made him even more furious.
Lin Xiuchen said that she was very happy when teasing He Juzheng's daughter in the mall. If she hadn't had thoughts about He Juzheng, would she be so happy?
He restrained and tolerated, trying not to offend her or let her resist, but what about her? What she was thinking about was another person.
So what's the point of his caution?
Snap!
He put down the book irritably and saw Lu Enxi coming out with fruit, his mouth smelling like gunpowder, "Do you like He Juzheng very much?"
Lu Enxi was stunned by his question. Thinking of the chance encounter in the shopping mall that day, he guessed what Lin Xiuchen might have said and explained, "He Ju is an elite in our industry. I admire him very much. As for liking him... I can't talk about it."
At least it's not what he calls like.
Appreciate it? That’s putting it mildly.
I think he would like to draw little people in the book, don’t you like it?
"Even if you like it, I advise you to give up as soon as possible."
Lu Enxi was looked at by his fierce and cruel eyes, and she was hurt for a moment. His eyes... were mixed with deep and unignorable disgust, as if she was a toad, coveting something that did not belong to her.
Si Bo Nian said coldly, "He Ju is the third generation of the famous family. He comes from a noble family. For generations, status is the most important thing. Even if the woman he marries is not a well-matched woman, he still has to have a clean net worth. And you, what do you have? Your parents are hiding abroad and you have a lot of money that can't be washed away.
The crime is that I am an abandoned wife who was kicked out of the house due to divorce. Do you think He Juzheng will marry you? Even if he wants to marry you, can your identity stand up to the political review? Hmm? "
He was so angry and so depressed that he said such cruel words.
What's more, I want to completely cut off her thoughts and cut off all her unwanted extravagant hopes at once.
But they forgot how much harm and ruthless slander these words, which were like a murderous knife, hurt Lu Enxi.
Lu Enxi's eyes suddenly turned red, bloodshot eyes quickly covered his pupils, and the hand holding the fruit plate tightened little by little, as if to break the porcelain.
When your heartache reaches a certain level, you will become numb in an instant, and you will not be able to feel the bloody collapse, leaving only a dazed indifference and exhaustion.
Through the mist of physiological tears, she looked at Si Baonian on the sofa who was pronouncing her fate like a judge. Her heart was suffering from the torture of the gunfire, breaking down and disintegrating inch by inch.
It turned out that in his eyes, she was still that dirty woman, worthless and unworthy of happiness.
She used her last strength to say word by word, "Is this what you mean?"