Desperate Pretense At Being Poor

    After coming out of the haunted house, Wen Ruan seemed to be discouraged all the way, like a huge dark cloud hovering over her head, and she looked very depressed.

    Wen Ruan's mood is simply grief.

    It should have been a very sweet and girly day, but now it has become a humiliating history that can be recorded in the history of my life.

    The more she thought about it, the more angry she became, the more frustrated she became.

    If you fail to defeat Fu Zhihuan, no matter what you think, you should blame the ghost who ate garlic before work!

    Fu Zhihuan finished his meal, checked the time, and stood up: "I'll pay the bill first."

    Wen Ruan supported her arm with one hand, and picked up the rice grains numbly with the other hand, nodded absentmindedly, and seemed to be in a bad mood, even her tone was sullen: "Well, you go."

    Seeing this, Jiang Zishen immediately put down his drink cup and followed Fu Zhihuan with small steps: "Brother Fu! I'll go with you."

    Sister Wen who is sulking is terrible.

    Although he didn't say a word the whole time, his unrequited expression and the low air pressure all over his body made people feel like they were sitting on pins and needles.

    No!

    Sister Wen can't be so depressed!

     "

    Fu Zhihuan turned his head and looked in the direction of Wen Ruan—

    She still maintained the action just now, her eyes were drooping, and the whole person looked as if the fire was out, with a big word "Mourning" written.

    "Hmm."

    "Our teacher said that when a girl is unhappy, just give her a gift!"

    Jiang Zishen pondered for a while, and then had a flash of inspiration, "Why don't we sneak out to buy a gift for Sister Wen Ruan?"

    Fu Zhihuan didn't speak, just lowered his eyes calmly, as if thinking about something.

    He rarely sees Wen Ruan like this, but compared to this incident, he is even more surprised, his emotions seem to have started, and he is also affected by Wen Ruan's emotions affected.

    For example, seeing her sluggish all the way, I don't seem to be happy.

    Even when Jiang Zishen persuaded her, she came up with the idea of... wanting to buy something to coax her?

    It wasn't until the cashier handed over the bill that he recovered from his meditation, turned around, held the pen and lowered his head to sign.

    "Mr. Fu...?"

    Fu Zhihuan had not had time to speak to Jiang Zishen as soon as he signed the signature, when he suddenly heard a familiar female voice from not far away.

    Fu Zhihuan turned his head and looked in the direction of the source of the sound.

    He Ziqin stood at the dining table in the front left, looking in the direction of Fu Zhihuan.

    "I almost thought I was wrong, but I didn't expect it to be you."

    He Ziqin returned to China not long ago. Today, because he was free on the weekend, he was invited by an old friend to visit the amusement park. But along the way, there is a lack of interest. Maybe I haven't come back for many years, and some novel stalks can't be picked up, so I don't have a good time with my friends.

    So, I left the team and ran to this restaurant to hide.

    But I never thought that, by accident, I met Fu Zhihuan.

    Seeing He Ziqin approaching, Jiang Zishen quickly stepped back, and then hid behind Fu Zhihuan, pulling the corners of his clothes with both hands, looking on guard.

    Level 1 Warning! There is an aggressor who wants to grab Brother Fu with Sister Wen!

    But He Ziqin saw Jiang Zishen at a glance, perhaps to show her tenderness, she also bent over to support her knees, and smiled at him: "Hey? This is Mr. Fu 's brother? So cute."

    Jiang Zishen clenched the corner of Fu Zhihuan's clothes tightly.

    He doesn't like this aunt.

    Perfume smells good and looks a little nasty.

    Like a math teacher who always lets herself go to the back of the classroom!

    Perhaps aware of Jiang Zishen's resistance, Fu Zhihuan calmly stretched out his hand and led him behind him, then raised his eyes to look at He Ziqin, his voice did not waver: "My friend's child. "

    "Well, Mr. Fu is really patient."

    He Ziqin straightened up with a smile, then stretched out his hand and brushed his hair back, his eyes curled: "Did you two come together? I found a lot of interesting things when I was shopping. Do you need me to take you to see it?"

    "No need." Fu Zhihuan said lightly, "A friend is with us."

    "Friend?" He Ziqin was stunned.

    At this moment, Jiang Zishen stuck his head out, his mouth twitched, and greeted cheerfully not far away: "Sister Wen Ruan! We are here!"

    Wen Ruan?

    He Ziqin's back froze subconsciously when she heard the name, and her pupils shrank slightly.

    No, it shouldn't be so coincidental.

    Maybe it’s just the same name, or…

    "You paid for the full eleven minutes and forty-two seconds."

    Wen Ruan walked towards this side, glanced at the time, with a little emotion in her tone that hadn't disappeared because of the sulking just now, "I almost thought the two of you ran away. Ready to blackmail me for a meal!"

    Hearing this extremely familiar voice, the expression on He Ziqin's face changed, and her right hand clenched subconsciously.

    She had already heard the news that Wen Ruan came to Jiangcheng to become a lawyer again.

    But at that time, He Ziqin didn't take it to heart, because Wen Ruan had been away from the legal profession for a long time, and even if he came back now, it would not be what it used to be and could not shake his position.

    However, Wen Ruan actually knew Fu Zhihuan. words

    When she remembered the phone call she heard in the restaurant a few days ago, He Ziqin suddenly reacted, and it was very likely that the person on the other end of the call was Wen Ruan.

    She gritted her teeth.

    Over the years, my life has always been smooth sailing, and the only two stumbling blocks that have appeared are actually the same person.

    Wen Ruan also saw He Ziqin, the vice president only mentioned this person to himself a few days ago, so naturally he was able to quickly match the number.

    So she laughed, stretched out her hand to He Ziqin, and said politely, "Miss He, long time no see."

    It wasn't until nearly half a minute later that she suddenly chuckled, raised her hand, and shook it slightly perfunctorily: "I'm sorry, I was just thinking about who you are here. so I didn't react immediately."

    "You know, we are in the lawyer business, we meet too many people every day, and those who are not impressed are easy to forget."

    Wen Ruan calmly retracted her hand, a pair of beautiful eyes still containing a proper smile, but she gently lowered her eyelids, as if thoughtful.

    They are all thousand-year-old foxes, so there is no need to act in front of them.

    And the phrase "you will forget if you are not impressed", although it sounds like an understatement, but Wen Ruan can naturally hear the ridicule inside.

     "But I still think of Miss Wen. After all, the case three years ago was one of the few failures in my life."

    He Ziqin said this, and sighed softly, shook his head, with a little regret in his tone, "But after all, that case was too cruel, my client even jumped off the building to commit suicide , so I can still remember it so far.”

      Voice-

    "Understandable, because I have also been a lawyer for many years, and there are too many people to see every day, so I often meet people who greet me and don't recognize me. However, I am a I have a fresh memory of Miss He. After all, we have been opponents twice."

    Wen Ruan's eyebrows and eyes were curved, and it seemed that she was not affected by He Ziqin's words at all, even with a smile in her tone: "Speaking of which, I am very grateful to you. Because I In fact, I am a criminal defense lawyer. When the teacher asked me to learn business defense, I was always worried that I would have a problem. So I was nervous for a long time when I had a lawsuit with you."

     "Thanks to you, after the trial, I realized that commercial defense was not so difficult, but it gave me a lot of confidence. There will be more and more cases.”

    Very annoying speech.

    Although Wen Ruan was smiling when he spoke, his tone was neither impatient nor impetuous, as if he was chattering harmoniously, but every word accurately and accurately stepped on He Ziqin's sore spot.

    Actually, she wasn't going to embarrass He Ziqin at first, but she couldn't bear the other person's progress, and even brought out the case of Lu Kechen's manslaughter three years ago and pressed it on herself.

    Wen Ruan has never been the character to swallow her voice. Since she has stepped on her head and danced ballet, she has to let the other party fall and know it hurts no matter what.

    Sure enough, the smile on He Ziqin's face was almost unbearable, and her expression became more and more stiff. She gritted her teeth so hard that even her cheeks hurt from the excessive force.

    "But we have other plans later, so I won't talk to Miss He any more. I wish you a happy life."

    Fu Zhihuan laughed silently, then straightened up and prepared to leave.

    "Wait, Mr. Fu."

    He Ziqin's head was hot, and she suddenly remembered the purpose of her greeting, she stopped, and said softly: "I didn't expect you and Miss Wen Ruan to know each other, please wait and say to her for me. I'm sorry. I was too rash just now, and my words were a bit inappropriate. It seemed that she was angry. "

    Fu Zhihuan stopped, turned slightly sideways, and set his eyes on He Ziqin.

    He Ziqin sighed, held up a wry smile, and said, "Maybe it's because Miss Wen is too sensitive, and it's because I didn't think carefully. But I didn't expect that after so many years, her temper has always been so straightforward. ."

    "Miss He."

    Fu Zhihuan laughed abruptly.

    "Ah?" He Ziqin was stunned.

    "But she and I are friends."

    Fu Zhihuan squinted his eyes halfway, his tone slowed down, but there was an inexplicable sense of coercion in his words: "So, there is no need to beat around the bush in front of me."

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