Mu Wan was greedy for pleasure, and the big boss in the Beijing circle got away with it

Luo Shuwan pushed her away, "It's important for people to know themselves."

Sun Miaomiao stamped her feet anxiously, "Wanwan, you just love face so much. How much is face worth?"

Luo Shuwan picked up a shoe and held it in his hand, and drove Sun Miaomiao out of the ward.

"Bang!" The door closed.

She knocked her forehead against the door and sighed dejectedly.

Many times, she envied Sun Miaomiao, who couldn't speak louder than her brain and did things with enthusiasm for three minutes, never considering the consequences.

Regardless of whether the outcome is as she wished, she will vent her emotions freely and let the world know about her successes and failures.

He is heartless, dares to think and do, and can afford to put it down.

This is what Luo Shuwan lacks in his character.

Perhaps, this is also the reason why she and Sun Miaomiao can become best friends.

Luo Shuwan returned to the hospital bed and opened his laptop to check his emails.

Once you log in to your email, there are 99+ unread emails!

The big red numbers look festive!

Surprise flashed through Luo Shuwan's heart. Did he get a reply to his submitted resume?

Clicking on the inbox, glancing at the drop-down interface, the raised corners of his mouth froze instantly.

Full horse riding is spam!

Luo Shuwan picked up Professor Wen's email from a pile of spam.

The date happened to be the day we met at the coffee shop!

If Professor Wen hadn't reminded her, she would have missed it again.

Sin, sin!

The content of the email is very simple, with only one sentence: Add me on WeChat and have the same email address.

Just eight words disturbed the girl's heart, and her face turned red uncontrollably.

She held her phone, her fingertips trembling slightly as she typed in this string of sacred letters, and clicked to add a friend.

"I wonder if Professor Wen has time to check WeChat..." She bit her nails and muttered to herself, hoping that the male god would pass quickly.

It seems that there will be no chance to enter the male god’s WeChat list after a while.

Before the words are spoken, the friend verification has been passed!

"Oh!!!" She looked at the WeChat interface in disbelief, "Is this passed?!"

Professor Wen: Luo Shuwan, please send the final version of your paper to your email, and I will print and bind it.

Luo Shuwan was flattered and replied with trembling fingers: Thank you Professor Wen for not giving up. It was my delay that caused you trouble. I will print and bind it now and deliver it to you in the afternoon.

Professor Wen: I'm in the office so I can print it easily. Send it quickly.

Luo Shuwan: I'm really sorry for causing you trouble. I'll send it right away.

After sending the version with Professor Wen's name added, she stared at the email interface and fell into anxiety, feeling extremely uneasy.

She even bothered the top bosses in the legal industry to do these trivial tasks for her!

It’s so inappropriate!

Even the director of Zhongcheng Law Firm would not dare to do this!

ah! ! How to restore her impression in the boss's mind?

At this time, Wen Boyan was sitting at Lou Chi's desk, connected the printer cable to his notebook, and started printing.

Lou Chi glanced at his computer screen with a spicy note, "Writing a paper again?"

"Ah."

Lou Chi shook his head, "What's the use of writing this shit all day long?"

Wen Boyan smiled slightly and said, "Contribute a small amount to the construction of a law-based society in the motherland."

After printing the paper, Wen Boyan sorted it out and took it out.

"Where are you going?" Lou Chi asked.

"Go to a copy shop outside and have it bound." Wen Boyan waved his hand with his back to him.

As soon as Wen Boyan left, Fu Sichen's rear foot arrived.

He raised his hand and glanced at his watch, "Where's Old Wen?"

Lou Chi bit the spicy stick and said, "I went out to frame my paper. I'll be back soon."

"What paper?" Fu Sichenfeng narrowed his eyes and thought of the disobedient little cat.