In anger, Cheng Yao left the clueless information in his hand. Once she put down her work, she felt empty and uncomfortable in her stomach. As soon as she got home today, she buried her head and started researching, and she hasn't bothered to eat yet.

Now Cheng Yao simply decided to treat herself well. She went to the kitchen and started washing and cutting vegetables swiftly.

It's not that Cheng Yao is bragging. Her legal skills may not be the strongest, but she definitely dares to rank second in cooking skills, and no one dares to rank first.

After a while, Cheng Yao made three dishes and one soup, braised pork, topped with shrimp tofu, boiled kale, and a tomato egg drop soup. Each face value can be beaten, Cheng Yao tasted it, the taste is better than the face value.

Just when Cheng Yao was ready to start his meal, Qian Heng's door opened.

The boss, who claimed to have fallen asleep, appeared in front of Cheng Yao, wearing pajamas with his handsome face and slightly messy hair.

Cheng Yao looked up and met the faint eyes of the other party.

Cheng Yao immediately proved her innocence: "I didn't make a sound while cooking just now! I really didn't bother you!"

Qian Heng unexpectedly did not find the fault. He said "um" and walked to the side of the dinner table. He glanced at the various dishes casually, and snorted, "Don't think you can just make a table and ask me to eat. Please me and let me answer those naive questions for you."

Cheng Yao was a little confused: "I made this for myself."

Qian Heng smiled confidently: "Then how do you make two servings? Three dishes and one soup, this is obviously the amount for two people."

Cheng Yao explained sincerely as she stuffed vegetables in her mouth: "I have a lot of appetite, and I just finished eating these by myself."

Qian Heng didn't speak, he just stood there with his arms folded, looking at Cheng Yao for a while, with a look like "I want to see when your mouth is so hard".

Cheng Yao feels that when people are misunderstood, any language is superfluous and a thousand words are not as convincing as actual actions.

So she frankly ate all the dishes in front of Qian Heng.

...

"Look, I can really finish it by myself!"

Cheng Yao wiped the corners of her mouth and looked up. Only then did she realize that his boss, after observing the whole process of eating a table of dishes in a swift manner, his face seemed very ugly?

Qian Heng's face was dark: "Cheng Yao, I haven't eaten dinner yet."

So Cheng Yao realized with hindsight, oh, his hypocritical boss, it turned out that he just wanted to eat his own meal!

Qian Heng, Qian Heng, you are usually domineering, never thought that you have today, right?

Cheng Yao felt the pleasure of a serf turning over. She knowingly asked, "Huh? Aren't you going to sleep already?"

"You did it on purpose."

"Ok?"

"You hate me for refusing to answer your naive questions, so in order to get revenge, I have to finish my meal for both of you."

Cheng Yao really laughed: "Boss, I'll just ask you a question. Did I cook this meal or you made it?"

"..."

"Who makes the meal, who wants to eat it, who has the final say."

Qian Heng expressionlessly said, "Cheng Yao, you are so courageous. What courage Liang Jingru gave you?"

"That's what the boss has cultivated. Let me know that as a lawyer, you have to defend yourself, defend your rights, and fight to the last minute!"

"Okay, give you two thousand yuan, quickly give me another meal as it is."

"Now I have grown up, become sensible, and mature. I know some principles. I shouldn't give way to money."

Qian Heng looked at Cheng Yao's sore appearance, the girl with black hair and red lips, and her round eyes were bright and sly, like a little fox with smooth fur.

Qian Heng turned his eyes away and pursed his lips: "The last offer, you cook, I will answer questions."

"The time for answering questions cannot be limited!"

"Cheng Yao, don't make an inch."

Cheng Yao pretended to yawn: "Actually speaking, it's very tiring today. Cooking is actually bad for your health, and the oily smoke is big..."

"Okay, I promise you."

Although Qian Heng gritted his teeth a bit, Cheng Yao's dishes were really attractive in taste and appearance. He thought about it and agreed to this unequal treaty.

"In half an hour, I want to see the finished food." Qian Heng sat down at the table like this, "But Cheng Yao, if the food is beautiful and can't be eaten at all, then you are done."

Qian Heng stretched out a finger and tapped on the table in his standard boss voice: "Where a party deliberately informs the other party of false information, or deliberately conceals the truth, and induces the other party to make a wrong expression, it can be deemed as Fraud. If a party enters into a contract by fraudulent means, the contract may be cancelled."

"So, if the food you cook is unpalatable, it is a fraud. The verbal agreement between us can also be revoked. Don't even think I will answer your questions."

"..."

——

Qian Heng was wearing saggy pajamas and sitting at the dinner table, but his words were as if he was wearing a Zegna custom suit and sitting in an expensive boss chair giving orders.

Cheng Yao is confident in her craft. She didn't waste any time, so she went back to the kitchen quickly to process the ingredients. The meat dishes left by Cheng Yao were the fish fillets that Cheng Yao bought to prepare for tomorrow's fish porridge, as well as some chicken wings. Not sure what Qian Heng would like to eat, he walked out of the kitchen, ready to ask his opinion.

As soon as she opened the sliding door of the kitchen, Cheng Yao saw that her noble boss was rubbing her eyes sleepily, and then yawned without authority. Her normally indifferent eyes were also caused by this yawn. It became a little damp, and the warm light made his silhouette a fluffy halo. From Cheng Yao's perspective, Qian Heng's handsome eyebrows actually had a gentle illusion.

however……

"Toot Toot"

The rice cooker made a sound to indicate that the cooking was completed. Qian Heng subconsciously followed the sound and raised his head and saw Cheng Yao standing by the sliding door.

Almost instantly, the boss’s patient changed his face as if he changed his face. He put on a completely different face. He straightened his back, and his face returned to the usual noble and glamorous. It’s just a pity that the aftermath of the yawn just now Staying on his face, at the corner of his cold eyes, there are still some suspicious traces of tears...

Cheng Yao thought of a sentence for no apparent reason. No matter how tens of thousands of people hold stars who are like goddesses and male gods, when they step off the altar, people will **** and fart privately... No matter how poisonous the boss is, after work, there will be no When it was poisonous...

Thinking about this, Cheng Yao's thoughts suddenly dissipated. She thought, when do you have to eat puffer fish, ah, puffer fish is really delicious. Although it is poisonous, it is really delicious if you take care of it and remove the poisonous part. ...

"Where are the dishes?"

It is a pity that her poisonous boss broke her beautiful illusion in a second.

"Standing here when you are free, don't you go back to cook?"

"..." Okay, Cheng Yao thought, no need to ask, there are no fish fillets, just get him two chicken wings and finish the work. The fish fillets are more expensive and not worth giving to the poisonous boss.

——

In short, another table of delicious meals came out.

Qian Heng's face was stern, and he held a few chopsticks with restraint, as if he was afraid that Cheng Yao would be cheating. In fact, the dishes made were as good-looking as some Internet celebrities, but they were unpalatable.

But obviously, Cheng Yao’s dishes have washed away Cheng Yao’s prejudice. After Qian Heng slowly picked up a few chopsticks, the frequency of moving the chopsticks quickly increased. It didn’t take long for Cheng Yao’s table of dishes to be resolved. It's all sorts of things.

After Qian Heng finished eating, he was obviously in a good mood. He wiped his mouth with a tissue gracefully, his expression relaxed.

Cheng Yao looked at a table and chopsticks. She was about to organize her words when she heard her boss's owing voice rang.

"you wash."

"..."

Cheng Yao decided to fight to the end: "But the normal process should be shared between roommates. Whoever cooks will do the dishes!"

Qian Heng raised his eyebrows: "The normal shared roommates, do you pay one salary to the other every month?"

"..."

"I'm not trying to suppress you as a boss. I simply believe that whoever pollutes should take care of it."

Cheng Yao roared in her heart, isn't this just taking advantage of the boss's lustful power! What do you mention who pollutes and who controls? ! Who am I cooking for! For whom! ! !

Although she was not reconciled, Cheng Yao thought about asking Qian Heng for advice, so she was forced to control the "pollution" because of her lust.

After drinking enough food and cleaning up, Cheng Yao finally moved out the case materials in the room and sat in front of Qian Heng respectfully.

She smiled flatteringly: "That, it's about the divorce case of Bai Xingmeng..."

Qian Heng assumed a professional boss-like back seat posture, but how could the dining table and chair in the rental house compare to the tens of thousands of ergonomic boss chairs in the house? He quickly frowned, and he was unwilling and unwilling. Adjusted the sitting posture: "The job I arranged for you is to investigate Xu Jun's hidden property first, let's talk about this issue, where do you have any questions."

"I have questions everywhere..."

"..."

Qian Heng's expression was very difficult to say: "I might be blind at the time."

Cheng Yao:?

"I shouldn't have hesitated to recruit you for a while."

This friend, dare to say this earlier, I poisoned you during the meal just now!

However, although Cheng Yao was complaining, she was actually a little curious about this issue.

When I first submitted my resume to Jun Heng, I just had the mentality to give it a try. After Zhan Dayun was admitted, Qian didn’t think much about it until she found out that the other colleagues in the institute either had better academic qualifications than her or practiced. She has more experience than her, and there are always remarkable flashes in her resume. In comparison, Cheng Yao is really mediocre.

At this moment, Cheng Yao looked at Qian Heng’s face and had a bold conjecture in her heart: "Is it..." She paused, and finally decided to go out, "Is it because you saw that I was beautiful? ? Just my two-inch ID photo, everyone said it looks pretty hahaha..."

Qian Heng looked at her in silence for a long time: "I am now sure that I was blind."

"..."

Why did you recruit me...

Qian Heng glanced at her as if he knew Cheng Yao's inner problems: "There is a reason, because of a sentence in your profile, ‘I hope that the law will be my faith throughout my life’."

Hey? Cheng Yao scratched her head. To tell the truth, she herself almost forgot what was written in her profile. As a result, she made a mistake because this sentence moved Qian Heng? Isn't this all clichés?

"Isn't it written in other people's profiles before?" Cheng Yao was puzzled, "I thought everyone wrote that way..."

"They wrote "Fairness and Justice as Belief", and you wrote "Law as Belief." I think you are different."

Cheng Yao was a little confused. Taking the law as his belief is not just taking fairness and justice as his belief? What's the difference here? It’s just that you have different words from them?

Qian Heng cast a blank expression at Cheng Yao, who was scratching his head: "Of course, now I know that I am proud to have made a mistake in my judgment this time. Your expression tells me that you are no different from others."

Hey hey?

"So, I finally agreed to invite you in because I was temporarily unconscious, not because you were beautiful."

"..."

Qian Heng glanced at Cheng Yao's face and added: "I know that in the eyes of ordinary people, such as our personnel director Jiang Chenggang, you are very beautiful, so when he saw your ID photo , I decided to enroll you. But!” As he said, Qian Heng raised a hand and gestured on top of his head, “Here is my standard of beauty.” Then his hand was placed on shoulder level. The position gestured again, "What about you, here."

"..."

Qian Heng seemed to dislike not being owed enough. He thought for a while, and added: "If you pass the test, it's okay, but I hope you don't be arrogant and put your mind right."

Forget it, I want to calm down... Cheng Yao explained to herself in her heart, forbearance, today he is the boss, you are a subordinate, so you should work harder, one day as long as you become a partner, you will be like him Do whatever you want!

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