Marrying into a rich family again, the road to becoming a partner

"Lawyer Le, your flowers." Assistant Xiaoxiao walked in with a smile, holding a large bouquet of delicate roses.

"Thank you, plug it in for me."

Le Yun is writing a summary report on Li Wenjie's case on the computer.

She glanced at the flowers in Xiaoxiao's hand. Although her fingers were still typing frantically on the keyboard, her mind couldn't help but wander:

Could it be Lu Yin again?

"I really envy you," Xiaoxiao sighed with emotion while arranging the flowers in the vase, "your career is flourishing and your family is running warmly and harmoniously."

Xiaoxiao arranged the flowers, came closer to smell them, and said intoxicatedly: "I feel like I believe in love again."

family?love?

Le Yun frowned slightly.

Fortunately, Xiaoxiao knew that she didn't like to be disturbed when she was working, so she quickly left in a sensible manner.

Le Yun removed her hands from the keyboard, stood up, and walked to the cabinet with the vase.

It’s the Floyd Rose.

The peach-pink petals spread slightly, giving it a seductive beauty.

Le Yun picked up the card next to the vase:

Awesome!Another win!Zhang Xiao.

She sighed and threw the card into the trash.

The cracks exist just because they exist. You can't just cover them up with putty and pretend that nothing happened.

Le Yun sat back on the chair, picked up the coffee, and took a sip. She was a little disappointed that the flowers were not sent by Lu Yin.

Immediately, she shook her head because she had such "obsessive" thoughts:

Are you overthinking it?She told herself that we were just ordinary friends who had just met.

It’s better to move the bricks quickly.

With this thought in mind, his fingers continued to tap on the keyboard.

The phone rang, it was Zhang Xiao.

"Hi, have you received the flowers?" His tone was relaxed and enthusiastic, as if everything before had never happened at all.

"Yes, I got it. Thank you."

Raising her hand not to hit the smiling person, Le Yun could only deal with it politely no matter how uncomfortable she felt.

There is no righteousness in buying and selling.

Even if your marriage comes to an end, you don't have to speak harshly every time.

To break up with dignity, the posture should be as good-looking as possible at any time.

"Honey, I heard that you won another difficult lawsuit. That's great. Let's have dinner together tonight and celebrate."

"No, I don't think it's suitable for us to eat together now."

"Honey," Zhang Xiao sighed, "Can we not do this? I really know that I was wrong. I just want to beg you not to sentence me to death so quickly and give me another chance, even if it is just a reprieve. OK. Is that okay?”

"It's just a meal, I promise, there is no intention, okay?" Zhang Xiao's tone was extremely humble.

From falling in love to getting married, Le Yun couldn't remember Zhang Xiao ever speaking like this.

"I get off work at 5 o'clock."

"Okay, okay, I'll pick you up. Thank you, wife."

After hanging up the phone, Le Yun sighed, leaned back on the chair, and tilted her head to one side.

Her eyes were fixed on looking out the window.

When Chen Zonghan assigned this office to her, she could almost be said to be ecstatic.

Because this office has excellent lighting, sunlight shines in almost most of the day.

But today, for the first time, she felt that the sun was so dazzling.

She couldn't help but close her eyes.

After a while, she felt something tickling on her cheek.Reach out and brush it away,

damp--

It's tears.

She brushed it off, got up and walked out of the office.

In Chen Zonghan's office.

Chen Zonghan was handing over the prepared divorce agreement to Le Yun.

"Are you sure?" Chen Zonghan asked with concern, "I heard that Zhang Xiao has hired Feng Ning as a lawyer. I can send the divorce agreement directly."

"I understand what you mean." Le Yun smiled gratefully, "It doesn't matter, I want to give it to her personally."

"Okay." Chen Zonghan nodded, "Le Yun, remember, the end is also a new beginning."

Downstairs of Zong Han Law Firm, a black BMW 7 Series drove over, slowed down and stopped.

Zhang Xiao got down from the driver's seat and walked to Leyun.

"I'm sorry, honey, it's just in time for the evening rush hour to start. There's been a traffic jam on Huanghai Road and it's almost turned into a parking lot. Are you anxious about waiting? Are you hungry? Get in the car quickly and we'll set off right now."

"It doesn't matter," Le Yun said lightly, "I just finished writing the closing report."

With that said, she walked towards the back seat, ready to open the door and get in the car.Zhang Xiao closed the rear door first.

"You have to sit here." He quickly walked around the front of the car and opened the passenger door. "Didn't we agree? The passenger seat is always reserved for my wife."

Leyun's heart moved.

Like countless couples who own cars at home, the moment they owned their first car, "the co-pilot will always belong to the wife" became their agreement.

Suddenly, she missed the first car they bought, even though it was less than 10 yuan.

She couldn't remember how many times she drove that car to pick up Zhang Xiao after attending to clients.

The picture of Zhang Xiao's tired face that caught her eye from the rearview mirror was as clear as yesterday.

"Melancholy and old joy are like dreams."

This sentence suddenly flashed in her mind like a marquee, and she was shocked.Looking up at Zhang Xiao's pleading face, although she hesitated, she finally bent down and sat in the driver's seat.

Zhang Xiao finally let out a long breath.

He returned to the driver's seat and slightly adjusted the rearview mirror. He secretly observed Le Yun's reaction from the corner of his eye, and happened to see Le Yun move her body a few times on the seat, as if she was adjusting her sitting posture.She frowned slightly, then relaxed again.

"Let's go."

Le Yun turned her head and met Zhang Xiao's gaze observing her.

Zhang Xiao felt guilty and couldn't help but panic, so she had to agree hastily and start the car.

Soon, they joined the busy traffic in Bincheng’s evening rush hour.

"I made a reservation at your favorite hot pot restaurant." Zhang Xiao said diligently, driving into a narrow alley.

Le Yun's favorite Sichuan hot pot restaurant is located in a residential area in the old town of Bincheng. It is a relatively typical community hot pot.In the catering industry that has spread all over the world, it is a unique existence. It has no environment or service to speak of, but the taste is really nothing to say. As long as people who have eaten there will basically come back again and again until they become a regular customer. .

Chen Zonghan, an old gourmet, recommended this shop to An Daiqing, and An Daiqing brought her here.

She brought Zhang Xiao here once, but Zhang Xiao looked disgusted at the time. In the end, they went to a Michelin Western restaurant to eat steak.

"Don't you like this hot pot restaurant?"

"Today is to celebrate you, of course I will go to your favorite restaurant." Zhang Xiao said enthusiastically.

The speed of the car gradually slowed down, and a long motorcade formed in front of it.

"The traffic jam is quite serious." Zhang Xiao looked at the navigation traffic display on the LCD screen. The congestion in front had turned dark purple.

"Let's find another restaurant." Le Yun had begun to regret that she should not have agreed to have dinner with Zhang Xiao today.

"It doesn't matter, let's change the route and take a slight detour." Zhang Xiao said, turning around and taking another route.

The further they walked, the more familiar the scenery on both sides became to Le Yun.

There is a neon sign in the distance, which reads: "Pine Forest Hotel".

Le Yun's heart was shocked, "Pine Forest Pavilion", these four words made her thoughts fly back to the past again.