I Advise You To Like Me As Soon As Possible

Ning Wan didn't know the twists and turns. Her face was filled with real joy, full of vigour and enthusiasm. She soon stared at the computer and bited the tip of the pen to start studying the case.

The big par gave her three days, but Ning Wan Leng didn't sleep that night, stayed in the middle of the night, rationalized her case handling logic and logic, and then wrote a plan in detail and gave it back to the other party.

After doing this, although very anxious, Ning Wan did not expect to receive a reply within a short period of time. Dapar was very busy, and she was very busy dealing with work emails every day. It was enough to be able to write her emails. , She must have no priority for such an email, as for the reply, she just waited slowly.

However, to her surprise, early in the morning of the next day, when she was sitting in the office and was writing notes on the community case, she received a reply from the other party--

The document used revision mode to very carefully correct the mistakes in her plan, the omissions in Ning Wan’s consideration, and the points of attention in the practical operation, and also provided another operation plan. In the end, the other party was even meticulous to the legal document. The format and punctuation marks of Ning Wan were modified and marked one by one.

"A lot of times, the professional level of a lawyer is not only the quality of the content of the documents she brings out, but also the external format performance is very important. The client would rather accept a higher legal fee and would like to cooperate with many major institutions, except for the service of the other party. In addition to being more professional, the important thing is to provide a clearer and clearer document format."

"The difference in the quality of business that most newcomers can provide is not necessarily large, but the difference in professionalism is reflected in the degree of specialization of the text. Your plan is remarkable, but the format and details, Pay more attention."

"The overall solution you gave for this case can be scored 70 points. You can try a more challenging case. I will send you the case materials later."

While reading, Ning Wan was impressed by the desire to bump into the wall: "Fu Zheng, did you hear that? Do you listen to people's work attitude, and you listen to people's meticulous care for the little lawyer! No wonder people can be big par This is the light of humanity! This is a special case among the bosses! It is the indicator light of my life!"

It's a pity that I don't want to touch me, but Fu Zheng doesn't have any infected expressions. Not only that, but Ning Wan just found out that since she came to work today, Fu Zheng has been staring at her mobile phone, her fingers flying over What kind of information, like what is being returned, there is no case today, and he does not have the head office’s business. The probability is that he is excited-love-chat-day. Ning Wangang is a little closer to him, and he is inhuman. Left the current page.

"Are you chatting?"

Fu Zheng nodded unnaturally: "Well..."

Ning Wan got a point from Dapar, who was originally frivolous, but when she saw that Fu Zheng was not so aggressive, she couldn't hold back at once: "Fu Zheng! You just took the mortgage, you have to work harder! You see People Par, take the time to return to my email so early, you! You are still looking for someone to chat!"

Fu Zheng looked away and coughed, uncomfortably saying: "It is inevitable that people occasionally open a small trip, and when they look at the phone, they can't help chatting...it can't control themselves..."

Speaking of this, Ning Wan hated iron and steel: "Although the community has nothing to do recently, but you really have to strictly demand yourself, go and look for a case." Ning Wan suggested, "Would you like to use your mobile phone Give me? I'll set you a power-on password? I have been distracted by the phone for a while, and I can't control it. I also find someone to set a power-on password for me and forcefully quit the phone. , Later that time was really very efficient and progressed very fast!

"No need..."

"You give it a try, I will give you a power-on password, and I will unlock it for you later at lunch." Ning Wan suggested sincerely, "Let's chat less, work more, Fu Zheng, we have to learn from others!"

Ning Wan's enthusiasm for learning is high, full of passion for advanced and backward. When even taking Fu Zheng's mobile phone, set a password after three times, five divisions and two, and then throw it back, then he stared at the computer intently and began to refresh. mailbox.

Dapar said that he would continue to email and send new cases! Ning Wan waited almost intently, but the results waited for the left and waited for an hour, and there was no new email prompt...

"Is Dapar busy?" Ning Wan was a little frustrated. "Hey! I don't know when I will receive Dapar's next email..."

...

"You unlocked the phone password for me, and your email might come."

He sighed so long, not only was Fu Zheng not driven, but his thoughts were even more degraded. Ning Wan was like that. He even shyly asked himself for a mobile phone password? He even claimed that he could unlock his password before he was able to win the par par message?

Ning Wan was almost stunned: "Don't think of Fu Zheng, you can't play mobile phone during work today!"

"..."

It's a pity that the good and bad spirits, Ning Wan did not expect that Fu Zheng's crow mouth, he was not allowed to play mobile phones during working hours, he really didn't receive Dapar's email all day...

Ning Wan waited until after get off work and felt that she could not waste her time waiting for the mail. She still had to do some business. She grabbed Fu Zheng: "Go, I will take you to buy furniture!"

Fu Zheng's house has been handed over, and the landlord has also removed the mahogany furniture. It is time for him to provide matching furniture so that he can quickly experience the joy of moving.

As a result, Fu Zheng was obviously a bit resistant.

"What's the matter? Hurry up and buy furniture to live in. Isn't this going to save the next big rent? This way you will have less pressure to repay the loan."

Fu Zheng pursed his lips, obviously still did not want to go.

Ning Wan looked at him for a moment, and suddenly realized: "Is it worried that these furniture is expensive? Rest assured, I know a few well-known second-hand furniture store owners who can give you the best quality second-hand furniture at the lowest price. let's go!"

...

What does Fu Zheng worry about is expensive furniture? Fu Zheng is worried that the furniture is not expensive enough! He has already spent money to buy an old and broken one, thinking that this is already the most bottom-line shopping experience in life. Unexpectedly, it is not over yet. He and the second-hand are on the bar. With a second-hand house, he will also own second-hand furniture... …

Fu Zheng was so desperate that he was pulled by Ning Wan to take the subway, and then reversed the bus. He was squeezed into a suspicious life in the car that was going to work, and was smelled by the sweat in the car. The car walked a long way before finally being led by Ning Wan to a small alleyway.

Fu Zheng carefully avoided the puddles on the ground, and was led by Ning Wan into a small shop that forced her to be so small that Fu Zheng had to bend over to get in, but after entering, he found this shop. It’s not like that, it’s not the dirty and messy second-hand furniture market that Fu Zheng imagined. The owner’s furnishings are very particular and the environment is very refreshing. Although it’s second-hand furniture, the quality of maintenance is also okay, but these furniture have a common feature--

It looks very cheap...

Fu Zheng was setting a dining table in front of his eyes, he glanced at the price tag-1200.

...

This is also unavoidable...

"It's too expensive! Boss!" It turned out that at this moment, Ning Wan's voice rang, and she called to the boss, "Are you too arrogant in the price list recently? The global economy is not good, one thousand two Hundreds? Why don't you go to the bank and grab it?"

After she finished speaking, she blinked to Fu Zheng and lowered her voice: "Look at you for so long? Like this? You wait, I will help you bargain."

The boss is a middle-aged man in a long shirt, with a good old Zhang's face. After listening to Ning Wan's voice, he walked over and walked: "Xiao Ning, how much do you say? If you buy it, of course I will call you Fold."

"Okay, one price, 1000."

"..." Fu Zheng was left dumbfounded. One thousand two is not cheap enough? There are even a thousand second-hand dining tables in the world? Well, on this, do I have to eat a lunch box of five dollars to qualify?

The boss naturally refused: "The costs I have received are more than that."

"Then I will set up this desk, and then I will equip you with two chairs. This, this, and this are all needed. Add them together and give a package price. So many, a total of 2000, do you think it's okay?"

"Okay, you are all old friends, and I am happy, take it away."

"What about delivery? Package delivery?"

"Only two thousand, you still let me deliver the package? That's not enough! The delivery has to add another five hundred! The price is two thousand five!"

...

The quality and price of these furniture have caused Fu Zheng to lose his desire to survive, but unexpectedly, Ning Wan Leng was still in such a situation, and cut off another 300 pieces.

"Two thousand two hundred and two! More than two thousand five thousand ugly, unlucky, let's be three hundred less!"

The furniture store owner was dumbfounded: "Where is the two thousand and five unlucky?"

"Isn't it ten times two hundred and fifty? It sounds like a curse, it's not good or bad."

"...Let's do it, pull the goods away, but the delivery standard of two thousand two hundred dollars is only for you to pull down the truck, not responsible for moving upstairs."

"Ok, no problem!"

...

It may be that the blows received were so much that Fu Zheng was actually quite calm when he wanted to die this time. Fortunately, he thought that after all, it only cost two thousand two, not ten times the two hundred and fifty...

It was only soon that Fu Zheng could not continue to comfort himself with the spiritual victory method.

Ning Wan gave the address, commanded to pack those second-hand furniture on the truck, let the truck driver send it to Yuelan, and then he and Fu Zheng went back to the bus to the subway, and finally returned to Fu Zheng’s "new mansion" Downstairs, the truck really arrived long ago and was already unloading.

The truck driver moved down the second-hand desks, chairs, and dining tables Ning Wan bought, because Ning Wan didn't need to move upstairs. After finishing all these, he asked Ning Wan to sign the receipt, and then he started the truck to leave.

Fu Zheng looked at these second-hand furniture on the ground, but in fact he was a little curious in his heart. It was not expensive to move three hundred pieces upstairs. His own “second-hand mansion” was considered an old real estate, and at that time, the developers had not yet become obsessed. There are more than two dozen high-rise buildings, so the whole building is only six floors, which is regarded as the positioning of a small garden house, so there is no elevator, and Fu Zheng’s "mansion" is located on the top floor of the sixth floor. It’s not a labor to move a broken chair or a table.

But since Ning Wan did not hesitate to refuse, with Fu Zheng's understanding of her, she can definitely find a cheaper handling service, but... 300 is already enough, even if it is cheap to sell labor, there should be a bottom line. ? I'm willing to move these broken tables and chairs back and forth three or four times to the sixth floor without even three hundred. How much is it self-deprecating?

Unexpectedly, in society, there can be men living such a miserable life, betraying their labor and young flesh-body, just to earn a hundred or two hundred...

Thinking of this, Fu Zheng sympathized slightly, but could not help but give birth to a slight sense of superiority, hey, the same man, but the difference between this man and a man is really a heaven and an underground, if you think of yourself, even if you spend The money collected this pile of broken furniture, but for two hundred dollars, it is not a money at all, and it has a decent social status on weekdays. The hourly salary is as high as 1,200 US dollars, and I will move my furniture later...

Being a man, Fu Zheng felt a little pity in his heart, and decided to take advantage of Ning Wan’s inattentiveness and secretly cram a small red envelope for this porter, and give him a good mention. Man, you can’t be contemptuous, not to mention low prices. Vicious competition lowers the market price of the entire handling market, and it must have the strength! It’s not worth selling the meat-body for one or two hundred! What a shame!

He just waited and waited, Ning Wan didn’t seem to call to find someone, but just stared at himself, Fu Zheng cleared his throat, and was about to ask when the porter would come. Speaking--

"Fu Zheng, move this desk first!"

?

Fu Zheng couldn't believe it: "I?"

"Of course you are." Ning Wan's face was straight and strong, "I think you are tall and big, you should have a lot of strength? You can move it for three hundred dollars. How much can you save with the saved money?" What about the takeaway? It’s the person who is on the back of the mortgage, and it’s time to plan carefully! These small pieces, I will help you move together!"

"..." Fu Zheng's eyes widened, and he looked at Ning Wan for a moment before he realized that the woman was talking seriously. He raised his voice slightly, "You let me move? Let me? For three hundred dollars ?Move these second-hand furniture?"

Ning Wan nodded, revealing an inexplicable expression: "Of course only you, are there any other people who are willing to carry so many chairs and tables on the sixth floor for a hundred or two hundred?"

Fu Zheng thought about it all the time, but in the end this self-deprecating person turned out to be himself?

He almost gritted his teeth: "Then nobody wants it, why am I willing? Is it cheap? I might as well find the driver just now!"

"You can’t say that. First, these three hundred dollars, the real savings are your own money. Second, people move it for you. It is possible that the bumps on the distance bumped into the wall here, and hit the handrail of the stairs there. What should I do if I damaged your furniture? The quality of second-hand things is always worse than that of the first hand."

Do you also know that the second-hand quality is poor? !

Ning Wan didn't notice it at all, only patted Fu Zheng's shoulder, and said with a heavy heart: "Come on, move on."

Fu Zheng exploded, he stared at the furniture on the floor and insisted: "I don't move, you can find someone to move it. In short, I can't, I can't move, I..."

He just wanted to express that men can't be so cheap, he saw Ning Wan looking at his waist with surprise, and then interrupted him--

"No..." Ning Wan's tone was hesitant. "You're only thirty years old, can't this waist work?" She said here, she lowered her voice slightly, and said to herself, "Jianguoran is Old and spicy, I used to think that a 30-year-old man is still very young. It seems that Aunt Xiao is right. When a man is between 30 and 30, it's really going downhill. You look at such a tall man with long legs , I didn’t expect the waist to work, I couldn’t move the furniture, hey! If that’s not the case, you’re waiting here, these small pieces, I’ll move them for you, the bigger ones, you take the handle, me and You move up together."

Ning Wan sighed and looked at Fu Zheng sympathetically: "No wonder Chen Shuo has so many common topics about men's health. It seems that your men are very old, and their lives are not good..."

"..."

It is unbearable. A man who is suspected of having a bad waist is an insult to dignity!

"Who said I can't move?" Fu Zheng gritted his teeth and said, "My waist, good!"

Don’t you just move a few broken chairs and a broken table? ! Three hundred dollars is a small matter, and a man's dignity is a big thing!

Without saying a word, Fu Zheng immediately took off his suit and unbuttoned the shirt cuffs, preparing to start at the desk.

"Wait and wait!" Ning Wan interrupted him in a hurry, "Don't move, don't move."

Could it be that the conscience finds that this kind of handling really doesn't meet their temperament?

Fu Zheng sneered, Ning Wan finally had a vision. As a senior partner, he carried more than two hundred dollars of used furniture back and forth.

As a result, when Fu Zheng thought so, Ning Wan's voice interrupted his thoughts--

"You do warm-up exercises in place first." Ning Wan was concerned. "After all, it's thirty, and I don't exercise much at ordinary times. Don't suddenly flash your waist like this."

"..."

Fu Zheng felt that this was no longer a question of whether it was cheap or not. He held his emotions, squeezed his lips, and ignored Ning Wan's "goodwill persuasion". After carrying the second-hand desk, he walked upstairs alone. Go up.

In the first round, it was indeed a good walk, and I was in a very good state. However, I went back and forth a few times, but when I finally carried the table, Fu Zheng didn’t flash his waist, but accidentally gave his feet. Twisted...

A pile of second-hand broken furniture has been piled up in the living room of the second-hand "mansion". Fu Zheng endured the pain of his ankle, stretched his expression, calmly and self-sustained, and strived to create a calm and breezy appearance.

Ning Wan met, and really clapped his hands and wondered: "Fu Zheng, I didn't expect your physical strength to be good!"

Fu Zheng smiled coldly: "This little thing, a piece of cake."

"Hey, you don't need to pay attention to health information so early, I think you are still very young!"

What is keeping young? Fu Zheng thought, I was very young! However, he just wanted to express his position. As soon as he walked a little, the sprained area of ​​his ankle pained violently...it really made people laugh.

Ning Wan didn't know that Fu Zheng was injured, but quite enthusiastically instructed him to move the desk into the room, move the dining table to the designated location, and then set up the chair. Fu Zheng died to face the crime, he did it while suffering from the sprained pain Doing this, in a trance, I suddenly felt that I had empathy with Princess Mermaid. At this moment, I didn’t feel like I had to abandon the fish tail for the prince to become a foot. Every step was like walking on the tip of the knife, but still smiling. The mermaid princess?

Fu Zhengyue thinks more and more that he feels wronged and has nowhere to tell, what did he do in his last life, and now he has to bear everything he should not bear at this age? The finger that I was allergic to was not complete!

However, he did not expect that something worse was yet to come.

Ning Wan helped Fu Zheng to clean the house. When he was about to leave, Fu Zheng’s mobile phone rang. In order to move the furniture, his mobile phone was now placed on the table, and the bright screen was clear. Chu showed the name of the caller-Gao Yuan.

Fu Zheng looked at Ning Wan, and she saw her face down, and she felt bad in her heart...

*****

Ning Wan's glimpse of Fu Zheng's mobile phone screen was completely unexpected, but since some things had been seen, she could not pretend not to see them.

She never thought that Gao Yuan's color-medium-hungry-ghost was still entangled with Fu Zheng?

This pervert-wolf is still quite affectionate and has not given up yet.

Ning Wan felt that this was not possible. She gave Fu Zheng a wink: "Don't pick it up first, I'll pick it up for you?"

It seems that Fu Zheng wanted to take care of himself, but when he took a step towards the phone, his face showed a painful expression. Ning Wan looked at it more sympathetically. This **** lofty, look at one What do handsome handsome men torture? It is estimated that the two words Gao Yuan were PTSD. Fu Zheng's pain on his face at the moment was like a painful heart even if he took a step to answer Gao Yuan's phone...

Ning Wan was originally going home to wait for the big par mail, but at first glance, she felt that she was still unable to stand by. She took a deep breath and answered the phone for Fu Zheng.

"Hey."

Upon hearing Ning Wan's voice, Gao Yuan opposite was obviously stunned: "I made a mistake? I'm looking for Fu Zheng."

Ning Wanpi smiled and said, "Gao par, I am Ning Wan. Fu Zheng just went downstairs to move the furniture. He was temporarily away and the phone was left in the house. I'm afraid you have something urgent. ."

"Moving furniture?" Gao Yuan was stunned for a while. "He... moved himself...?"

Oh, Gao Yuan is thinking what Ning Wan can't know? Such fussier, since Fu Zheng refused to live or die, he must have seen the soft one or even wanted to harden it. I am afraid that he had already calculated how to force Fu Zheng like this and see how he dispelled his thoughts!

"Of course! Fu Zheng is only thirty, young and strong, with unrelenting strength all over his body. Although there are a lot of furniture, he doesn't even need to ask the porters, he just went back and forth a few times and moved the furniture all by himself. That’s it! You know, there is no elevator in this house, he is going to and fro on the sixth floor alone. I think his physique may not be as good as a general porter!"

Ning Wan sneered, letting you see that our Fu Zheng is a hard stubble, it is impossible to give you a king!

"..."

Sure enough, Gao Yuan at the end of the phone fell into a deadly silence, and then silenced for a moment, then he confirmed again in disbelief: "You said that Fu Zheng himself was a porter moving furniture? How many times did he move back and forth? No elevator? "

Are you afraid?

Ning Wan was complacent and calmly said, "Yes!"

Gao Yuan was really scared. For a moment, he didn't even know what to say. After being silent for a long time, he suddenly remembered something like: "No? Why did Fu Zheng live in a house without an elevator? He..."

Oh, Gao Yuan deserves to be a senior partner. He investigates Fu Zheng with Jiner, who usually does due diligence for clients. Ning Wan does not know where Fu Zheng rented before. Look at this tone. Gao Yuan must know, even he In the past, the elevator in the house was very clear, and it was seen that the intention was sinister!

"Yes, the house he rented before did have an elevator, but now Fu Zheng has bought a house with his own efforts, and the rent will be retired over there, and he can live in his own house in the future."

Ning Wan didn't say this in vain. She told Gao Yuan that she was knocking sideways. Fu Zheng had a good life and her life was on the right track. The house was bought by herself. It wasn't the kind of poor and white people who would see money and sell themselves. Barely a man with capital! There is no bottom line for ordering money, I hope Gao Yuan can retreat in times of difficulty.

It's a pity that, contrary to Ning Wan's expectations, Gao Yuan really didn't change his EQ, he didn't change it, he said so, Gao Yuan even asked in amazement: "What?! Fu Zheng bought a house?! Where is it? There is no elevator? How old is this old house? Can there be no elevator?"

Look, how can these greasy partners not believe that newcomers to the law are not only able to buy old and small ones?

"Just in our Yuelan community! Sometimes buying a house also depends on fate, and there is a particularly good house owner who rushes out."

Yuelan Community is a school district, and it is not too old. As a good starting point, it is a good starting point. It can also deter Gao Gao. At least let him know that Fu Zheng is not the one he has never seen in the world. People who can sell money on the bottom line.

"Yuelan?!" Probably found that Fu Zheng could afford Yuelan's house, Gao Yuan was shocked, and there was some stammer between the words, "You said...Fu...Fu Zheng...buy... Bought Yuelan's second-hand house?"

"Yeah." Ning Wan smiled, "Yes, Gao Par, what are you doing with Fu Zheng? Do I have to tell him?"

"No...no..."

As expected, Gao Yuan's remarks were finally dead. Ning Wan hung up the phone and looked at Fu Zheng with a smug look: "Look, he will definitely not contact you again next time, I I have passed the information that should be passed on. I forgive him to weigh his own weight when he goes back. Don’t think that others haven’t seen money all day. Fu Zheng, you are no longer a proletariat! It is also a petty bourgeoisie!”

It's a pity that this is a good thing, but Fu Zheng doesn't know why, and may still be immersed in Gao Yuan's allergy, with a despair of despair, as if he doesn't want to live anymore.

Ning Wan patted his shoulder: "Want to open up, Gao Yuan will slowly die after knowing your information! You can rest assured!"

After she finished speaking, she helped Fu Zheng to sort out the debris in the next room, and then he said goodbye to Fu Zheng, and took the garbage away.

It's a pity that the more she cared about Fu Zheng, the more Fu Zheng couldn't think about it. He looked at his fingers that were still in the stage of allergy recovery, he endured the pain in the ankle, supported his really sour waist, and looked around this big one. Second-hand mansion, take a look at the second-hand furniture with a total price of two hundred and two, and think of Gao Yuan's sneer that swarming soon.

It is really a little bit want to die.