Mr Mayfly

The founder of Rong Ping Law Firm became famous eight years ago for representing a well-known Chinese company in an overseas lawsuit. He has not lost any of the cases he has taken over these years.

There are also some media interviews and gossip about Zheng Rongping on the Internet.Wang Baichu was so engrossed in watching it that he didn't notice that a hand was covering his shoulder.

"What are you doing? The manuscript has been translated?"

"No, wait." Wang Baichu impatiently perfunctory, continued to browse Lawyer Zheng's gossip website, and saw that Lawyer Zheng was still single in his 30s, and his sexuality was said to be a mystery.

"It's better not to read these things under my nose," a voice sounded beside my ear, "especially, my gossip."

Wang Baichu was alert all over, as if he had jumped into a frozen lake, his body froze.Because Zheng Rongping was standing behind him, bent over and stretched out his upper body, staring intently at his screen.

"Zheng... Mr. Zheng." Wang Baichu's lips trembled.

"Huh?" Zheng Rongping's face was next to his ear, he tilted his head slightly, and poured the words into his ear very ambiguously, "It's noon, it's time to eat, order me a takeaway, and you called."

"Okay... okay."

"Why are you stuttering?"

"No...no...no."

Zheng Rongping chuckled, and finally moved his face away, strode around in front of Wang Baichu, and looked at him playfully: "I still said no, I couldn't complete my words, you were not like this the night before yesterday."

Wang Baichu pursed his lips tightly.

"Don't be nervous," Zheng Rongping leaned against his table, "I didn't ask you for any other reason. I just happen to be short of an assistant, and you're unemployed again. If you work hard here, you won't be treated badly."

"How did you know I was unemployed?"

Zheng Rongping was stunned for a moment, stared at him for a few seconds, and suddenly smiled: "Xiao Bai, you haven't forgotten everything, have you?"

"I was so drunk at the time that I couldn't remember." Xiao Bai's title sounded like a toothache.

"..." Zheng Rongping said thoughtfully, "Well, it doesn't matter, anyway, I know all about your situation, so..."

As soon as he spreads his hands, I will help you selflessly!

In the next few days, Zheng Rongping did not act strangely, which made Wang Baichu gradually relax his vigilance.In addition, his job also made him really unable to think about anything else-this job was not as simple as he thought.

This lawyer, Mr. Zheng, is the firm's signature. Besides his strong professional ability, there are also many image projects.Lawyer Zheng's requirements for details are so strict that he is abnormal.

This made Wang Baichu suffer. As the little follower behind Mr. Zheng, Xiaowei, he has standards in every word and deed, walking posture, sitting posture, and clothing matching.

Wang Baichu looks good and has a good figure, but he has no temperament, and he lowers his eyebrows, eyes, neck, neck and shoulders wherever he goes.Lawyer Zheng scolded him several times, but he was still the same, so the barrister kicked Wang Baichu's ass first, and made him stand with two books on his head against the wall for four hours.

"How is it? Will you stand?" Zheng Rongping paced and swayed beside him, very serious.

Wang Baichu wanted to say that this is corporal punishment, but he didn't dare to look at the barrister's face, so he lowered his eyebrows and said timidly, "Yes."

"You said don't lower your eyebrows, you won't talk well? Look at me with wide eyes and smile, will you smile?" The barrister stretched out two hands and pinched his cheeks.

"Yes." Wang Baichu opened his eyes wide and forced out a smile, which was uglier than crying.

"It seems that you can't laugh," the barrister brought the signature pen on the table, "open your mouth, hold it in your mouth, and stick your eight teeth. I said don't move until you stop, and the time to move will double."

Wang Baichu bared his eight white teeth with a pen in his mouth, and stood motionless against the wall to be tortured, while Zheng Rongping was beside him preaching.

"Xiaobai, people have to fight for themselves. Why are you still a low-level laborer after the age of 27, fantasizing about a pie falling from the sky all day, and a pie falling from the sky, and thousands of 800 people are looking up at the bottom to pick it up? Why did the pie fall into your mouth? Opportunities are reserved for those who are prepared... There is a saying that strictness is great love, you have to know..."

Wang Baichu thought to himself, if you don't listen or listen, Wang Ba recites the scriptures.Numb legs, stiff back of the neck, and a mouth full of saliva from holding a pen in hand... I want to die in pain, and there is a Tang monk chanting scriptures beside me, which is simply a slow suicide.

As he spoke, the saliva in his mouth couldn't hold it anymore, and a wisp of clear liquid fell to the ground along the corner of his mouth.

Zheng Rongping looked at the liquid remaining at the corner of his mouth, dazed for a moment, turned his face to the side and completed a swallowing movement almost inaudibly, and then waved his hand: "Come on, hurry up and turn over the manuscript, finish it early, there are other things tonight Arrangement—why don’t you move, what are you doing standing there?”

"..." Wang Baichu sucked his saliva, grinned and said, "Leg...is numb."

"You..." The barrister rushed over with a cannibalistic expression on his face, instead of hitting him, he squatted down beside his legs, helping his numb legs, "What do you think you can do! This is better without?"

Wang Baichu looked down at the barrister who was rubbing his legs, flattered and stuttered again: "Okay...it's better."

In fact, Zheng Rongping is very busy every day. The firm did not hire a professional manager, so he not only has to handle the case in hand, but also handles the complicated management work of the firm. It can be said that it is very satisfying to be able to spare time for one person. This man is serious.

Wang Baichu hurriedly finished translating the manuscript, and when he looked up, he found that their boss Zheng was looking at him with his chin propped up.

"finished?"

"Ah."

"Okay, put it here!" Zheng Rongping stood up, picked up the car keys, and waved at him, "Follow me."

Wang Baichu trotted for two steps and tailed Lawyer Zheng behind him like a tail. The two men walked through the office area of ​​the firm one after the other, which was also a beautiful scene.

Zheng Rongping was a few centimeters taller than Wang Baichu, and he kept exercising every day. His figure was in excellent proportions. His lean hairstyle was fixed in place by the styling fluid. The place he passed was like a gust of wind.

And Wang Baichu is more inclined to the warm male style, his back is never straight, but he has a warm and youthful look, and his soft hair is always a bit messy, which makes people think of the cute and silly golden retriever - although Zheng Da The lawyer couldn't understand his stupidity.

Every time two people appear and disappear at the same time, the female drivers in the office will wink at each other, imagining a hundred kinds of plots.

"The domineering president Gong and his cute little Baishou are off work together!"

"Hey, have you noticed? Xiaobai's walking posture was not right just now, could it be..."

"Oh my god, office play! Well done CEO!"

Wang Baichu sneezed out of nowhere.

Being punished to stand for too long, his legs trembled uncontrollably when he walked, Zheng Rongping said with a look of disgust, "Do you know why that idiot robbed you that day?"

Wang Baichu knew that he would have nothing good to say next, so he waited silently for his next words.

"As far as your physical fitness is concerned, if you don't rob you, you will rob anyone!" Then Lawyer Zheng answered very naturally, "From tomorrow on, I will give you a fitness card and accompany me to exercise every day, and I will not deduct your salary. "

Wang Baichu: "..."

What Zheng Rongping parked in the underground parking lot was a big Cadillac. He motioned for Wang Baichu to get in the car. Wang Baichu opened the door of the back seat and was about to get in, but Zheng Rongping yelled at him again: "Sit in the front, it's fine if you don't know how to drive. Doesn’t the boss even know a little bit of social etiquette when he’s the driver?”

Wang Baichu: "..."

I'm so tired, I'm going crazy!

Zheng Rongping told while starting the car: "Fasten your seat belt."

Wang Baichu pulled the seat belt next to him for a long time, but before he pulled it on his body, he was about to cry, and really didn't want to be scolded anymore.

When Zheng Rongping turned his head and saw his appearance, he almost couldn't hold back his laughter.He supported the back of the co-pilot's seat with one hand, leaned over half of his body, and helped Wang Baichu fasten his seat belt without threatening him.But when he was closest to Wang Baichu's face, he paused for a moment and said softly, "I've never seen anyone more stupid than you."

Zheng Rongping drove the car to a shopping mall, took Wang Baichu to the elevator and went straight to the high-end men's clothing floor.

"Your outfit is too shabby, it insults the corporate image, you can't wear it anymore, buy some good ones."

Wang Baichu clenched his credit card tightly: "Mr. Zheng, can you bear with me for another half a month? I will definitely buy it when I get paid."

Mr. Zheng said categorically, "No way!"

"But I have no money."

"It's okay, I'll pay you in advance and deduct it directly from your salary."

Wang Baichu: "..."

Holding the small purse tightly, want to cry but have no tears.

After trying on several formal suits in different styles, Wang Baichu looked at the handsome business-oriented guy in the mirror, and couldn't believe his eyes for a while.

Sure enough, people rely on suits, and so do men.

President Zheng waved his hand: "All of these are needed."

"Wait! Mr. Zheng!" Wang Baichu was the first and the second eldest, "My monthly salary is not enough!"

President Zheng smiled slightly: "It's okay, I will continue to deduct it next month."

Wang Baichu: "..."

I bother!The dog-headed president who doesn't know the sufferings of the people!

After brushing off Wang Baichu's three-month hard-earned money, President Zheng felt at ease, and he was very satisfied to let him leave with large and small handbags.

When passing a counter of a home pajamas brand, President Zheng stopped again: "Wait, I need two more nightgowns."

The lady at the counter greeted their God with a smile: "Sir, you still wear this..."

"Give it to him." President Zheng raised his chin and pointed at Wang Baichu.

"Mr. Zheng," Wang Baichu said feebly, feeling that his blood pressure had been wiped out along with his salary, "You don't need to wear pajamas to work."

President Zheng snorted softly: "My employees must maintain the same quality from the inside to the outside. I don't want rotten apples that are shiny on the outside."

Wang Baichu wondered, do all lawyers talk about fallacies like this?No wonder they have the ability to turn right and wrong into black and white.

Arriving at the neighborhood where Wang Baichu lived, President Zheng insisted on personally inspecting the living environment of the employees.Wang Baichu had no choice but to lead Mr. President to his cramped basement.

President Zheng became angry immediately, and scolded: "Is this a place where people live?"

Wang Baichu accompanied the smiling face: "Hehe, it's actually not bad, I've lived here for more than three years."

"It's okay!" President Zheng swears unexpectedly, "No, move! This place can't live, come home with me."

"what?"

"Ah what? Pack your things and leave now!"

"Hey, Mr. Zheng...I..."

"What is this? Are you my employee? Do you owe the company three months' salary? If so, come with me."

President Zheng packed Wang Baichu back home with his luggage.

"You will live here from now on!" President Zheng pushed open a door, "My room is next to it, remember, no noise is allowed at night."

Looking at the duplex apartment of more than 200 square meters, Wang Baichu had a question mark on his forehead, why things are developing in a strange direction.

"By the way, can you cook?"

"Well, I know some home cooking."

"Okay, then you can cook the meals in the future and pay the rent."

A thought flashed through Wang Baichu's mind: Am I living with the big boss?

He shuddered.

Half a month passed by in a hurry, and the cohabitation life was peaceful. Wang Baichu gradually got used to the life in the office. Although he was not comfortable, the number of times he was scolded was obviously less.

What makes him most proud is that he actually has abs, although only four.This is due to the fact that he accompanies President Zheng to exercise every morning. Over time, his body has undergone qualitative changes.

Moreover, there is another thing that excites him recently. He will soon accompany Lawyer Zheng to go abroad, to Australia.I heard that it is a very troublesome case. Rong Ping Law Firm is the legal agency designated by domestic enterprises. This time there will be a total of five people.

On this day, the colleague in charge of visa application came to Wang Baichu: "Baichu, what's the matter with you, the visa has not been issued!"

"Ah?" He was suddenly struck by lightning as he was thinking of going abroad to see the world, "Why?"

"The Australian embassy said that you made discriminatory remarks on your social platform during the Olympics."

"I'll go! Check it out! What about democracy and freedom?"

"What the hell happened to you?"

"Their stupid swimmer scolded our athletes, so I wrote a short article to scold them back. At that time, the public was very enthusiastic and there were a lot of reposts..."

"Oh, that's fine. We must be careful with what we say in the future, especially if we are in this industry, we can't be too careful with our words. Your business trip with Mr. Zheng this time is probably going to be ruined. The visa is too late. Mr. Zheng rushed to us just now. It happened..."

As he was speaking, Zheng Rongping walked over in a hurry, and waved at Wang Baichu: "You, come with me."

As soon as Wang Baichu came in, the door was slammed shut.

"You..." Zheng Rongping was about to explode.