The right way to break up with a lawyer

【Okay, I don't miss you. 】

Coincidentally, Zhao Ling went on an emergency business trip with Yin Cangyun that afternoon.

When he was too busy to touch the ground, Zhao Ling would suddenly think of Jian Shaojun, and with greetings to his roommate, took a picture of the boxed lunch he was eating and sent it to him——

"have you eaten?"

After a long while, Jian Shaojun replied to WeChat. It was also a picture, which almost made Zhao Ling spit out blood. The accompanying picture was a French dish, and Zhao Ling, the finger in the corner of the picture, knew who the owner was with his eyes closed. , indicating that this is not a picture found on the Internet! !

unacceptable! !

Zhao Ling instantly felt that the chicken leg in his mouth had turned into wood. If he had known, he would have gone out to have a big meal with Boss, but he thought that he could go home for Christmas after work early, but he didn't expect...

He should have stayed here for the Spring Festival!

But maybe they don't need him to accompany them, Zhao Ling puffed his cheeks. Although he lost his mother, he might have other family members, unlike him... it would be better to have none.

When I was squinting my eyes and thinking about how to fight back, another message was sent over there——

"You call me."

This routine is familiar to Zhao Ling, and it is a good way to sneak around at a dinner.

But if he said he would hit him, wouldn't he want to lose face?

However, in the next second, Zhao Ling dialed back spinelessly, so he wouldn't think it was a sequela after not seeing him for three days. He just thought that Jian Shaojun had helped him a lot, and it was rare to beg him once. He was always bad. Stand by.

As for whether Jian Shaojun asked for it or not, this is a matter of opinion, and God knows it.

When the phone was connected, Zhao Ling vaguely heard the voice on the other side, and he seemed to be covered in the palm of his hand.After a while, Jian Shaojun's voice came out, and he breathed a sigh of relief before saying, "Thank you."

"It's over with just a word of thanks?" Zhao Ling couldn't help laughing after hearing his voice.

"Then Mr. Zhao said what should we do?"

"No matter what, you can agree with yourself."

"This is not possible." But Jian Shaojun refused in a deep voice, and before the corners of Zhao Ling's lips were completely curled, Jian Shaojun said seriously, "My body has been signed to my party B. The contract stipulates that if I and the second party If the three of you have any physical or mental relationship, you have to notify him [-] days in advance. If you break the contract, I will lose everything. If Mr. Zhao comes forward to help me terminate the contract, I can think about Mr. Zhao."

The corners of Zhao Ling's lips twitched: "It's good to lose everything, so that Jian Lu can be my little slave. He dare not say anything when I say something, he dare not sleep when I say massage, he dare not take off when I say wear……"

Listening to Zhao Ling talking more and more, Jian Shaojun laughed lowly: "So Mr. Zhao has such fantasies? I can satisfy Mr. Zhao."

Zhao Ling laughed dryly, not daring to ask what part Jian Shaojun wanted to satisfy, nor did he dare to ask who was that hapless little slave.

"Cough..." Zhao Ling said in a rough voice, and abruptly changed the subject, "It's rare that Jianlu, who likes spicy food, can still think of Party B who eats box lunch."

Jian Shaojun didn't speak, just smiled lowly, the laughter seemed to come along the wire, and Zhao Ling laughed so hard that he covered his ears listening to the phone.Are subwoofers great?Foul, foul.

"Are you having lunch with some peerless beauty? Am I interrupting Jian Lv's good deeds?"

"Peerless beauty..." Jian Shaojun sneered, looked at the dark mountains in the distance and muttered softly, "It's a table of demons and ghosts."

"Huh?" Zhao Ling didn't hear it clearly, but he keenly sensed that Jian Shaojun was in a bad mood, and teased with a smile, "What? I'm not in a good mood after eating a big meal? Where is my boxed lunch?"

"It's not the right person to eat." Jian Shaojun said softly, "If you were here, instant noodles would taste better than that table of broken dishes."

Both ends of the phone are quiet, looking at the same sky, listening to the sound of breathing from the phone, inexplicably feel that the other party is by my side.

After a long time, Zhao Ling spoke again, with a slightly hoarse voice: "You still said that you didn't eat good food, tsk, you have a glib tongue."

"Whether it's slippery or not, Mr. Zhao might as well try it for himself?"

Want to try it?Zhao Ling licked his lips, he was really greedy.

When Zhao Ling was thinking about how to fight back, he heard a slightly vicissitudes voice from over there: "Young master, the master told you to go back to eat."

"Just say I have an upset stomach."

"Master..."

"You should call me Master Jane. You know the rules of the Jin family better than me. Thank you."

Zhao Ling faintly heard the old man's sigh, and then walked further and further away.

Until Jian Shaojun's voice sounded again, but the voice was tinged with obvious fatigue: "Zhao Ling..."

"Ok?"

"Come back, hurry home when you're done, and I'll pick you up then."

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But sometimes the sky doesn't go as planned, the more you want to finish your work, the more you can't finish your work.Not only was he busy, but Zhao Ling also moved to another city, from the snowy north to the magic attack south.

Yin Cangyun intends to get involved in the film and television industry and the fashion circle, and plans to use Yincui jewelry as a starting point. Zhao Ling is going to finalize the details of Yincui Gaoding's sponsorship of a Republic of China spy war movie this time.

In fact, Yin Cangyun should have personally come forward with this matter. After all, it was the first shot into the film and television industry, and Yin Cangyun attached great importance to it.But I didn't expect that the male lead of this movie couldn't play due to some reasons. The program team found Qu Muzhen who had just finished work. In order to avoid suspicion, Zhao Ling finally attended the signing ceremony on behalf of Yin Cangyun.

The boss on the other end was mixing oil with the little bamboo horse honey, and Zhao Ling on the other end could only shake his fingers tremblingly and tell Jian Shaojun that his flight had been canceled again, and his return date was uncertain.

Soon Jian Shaojun's call came after him.

"Hey... hiss, it's too cold, I'm about to die." Zhao Ling had to go out to answer the phone, sniffing his nose pitifully, "Why do you think these people have to suffer for their face? Can't you wear down? You have to wear it." suit, and there is no heating in the room, so I froze to death.”

"Aren't you wearing long johns?"

"It's been washed..." Zhao Ling wanted to cry, "I didn't expect to come to the south all of a sudden, I didn't prepare so many sets, and the custom-made suits were very close-fitting, and the autumn clothes didn't look good."

Jian Shaojun was a little helpless: "Let him give you a lot of weight next time, but couldn't you still wear it before? Are you fat?"

"Jian Shaojun!" Zhao Ling gritted his teeth, this man just picked up whichever pot he didn't open, "Is it possible to not get fat by eating box lunches every day?"

"The welfare of Yincui is so bad?"

"It's not really..." Zhao Ling pouted, "It's just that going out to eat is like a light bulb. This is a film and television base. It's too far to go out by myself. I don't want to go back after work."

There are only two days left before Christmas, but looking at it, he probably won't be able to go back. Zhao Ling's eyes showed a trace of helplessness and a little bit of disappointment. This year, he will spend Christmas alone again...

Zhao Ling squatted in the corner, rubbed off the Christmas stocking he had just painted with branches, and added without money: "I didn't say I missed you, it's just that the cold here is unbearable. "

"I know you don't want me. Don't you have anything to keep warm over there?"

"There are hot water bottles, but you can't hold hot water bottles on the negotiating table." Zhao Ling quickly shook his head to shake off the imagination of this sand sculpture.

"Maybe those people on the opposite side are holding them. When we went to the Northeast to hold court, my assistant put a lot of warm babies on his body." Jian Shaojun paused, "Let me order you a takeaway of warm babies, which can be worn on the body ,can not tell."

Zhao Ling's heart fluttered for a moment, and then he looked around at the desolation and was discouraged: "Forget it, you can't even get a decent takeaway here."

Although there is no heating in the house, there are small suns everywhere. Even if you can only feel the warmth if you get close, it is at least better than outside the door.But Zhao Ling yelled cold, while huddling in the corner outside the door, holding the mobile phone with his red hands from the cold, cooking unnutritious phone porridge.

It wasn't until the people inside came out to call him that Zhao Ling finally got down to business: "Sign the contract tomorrow night, and the details of the contract can be adjusted tomorrow morning. I'll send you the final draft tonight." Then he hung up the phone hastily.

After putting away the phone, Zhao Ling was still the same Mr. Zhao in a well-fitting suit. The little girl who was so fascinated by the production crew couldn't help but look at him a few more times. Holding the phone and acting like a baby, oh no, it was a complaint.

Wearing a flawless smile until the evening, Zhao Ling can be regarded as getting rid of the fate of box lunch when the producer went east this night.But while he was eating, he couldn't help but think of what Jian Shaojun said on the phone that day - the wrong person was eating.The banquet in front of him was not inferior to the dishes Jian Shaojun took photos that day, but Zhao Ling put down his chopsticks in a dull manner.

The producer heard the sound of the piano and knew the elegance: "Is Mr. Zhao tired?"

Zhao Ling smiled apologetically: "I still have to report the progress to Mr. Yin, so it's better not to go back drunk."

"Haha, Mr. Zhao is still thinking about work at this time. As a partner, I really admire and feel ashamed. It doesn't matter. I will send Mr. Zhao back first. Later, when Mr. Zhao finishes his work, I will ask someone to deliver the wine to you." Mr. Zhao's room."

"You're welcome." Zhao Ling raised the remaining wine in his glass, "I wish us a happy cooperation."

"It's a pleasure to cooperate with Mr. Zhao."

Declining the producer's kindness to send him to the room, Zhao Ling finally stole half a day's leisure, first sent the contract to Jian Shaojun, and then went into the bathroom humming a song.

The hotel's bathing equipment is very complete. There is a can of colorful balls next to the bathtub. Zhao Ling threw a pink bath ball into it. As expected, the bathtub was soon filled with pink bubbles.

As soon as he turned his eyes, Zhao Ling got into the bathtub, piled pink bubbles on his chest with his left hand, and dialed Jian Shaojun's phone number with his right hand, it was a video call to be precise.

However, the scene Zhao Ling expected did not appear, and Jian Shaojun did not answer the video.Zhao Ling changed the phone number and dialed it, but found that it was turned off.My heart was pounding, but I didn't know who to ask for Jian Shaojun's whereabouts.Seeing the phone flickering on and off but no one picked it up, the water in the bathtub turned from hot to warm, and the pink bubbles turned into an indescribable water color, Zhao Ling had long since given up the idea of ​​taking a bath.

At this moment, the doorbell rang, and Zhao Ling remembered that he had called customer service to ask for a hair dryer.At this moment, half of his mind was on Jian Shaojun, and he yelled at the door - "Just put it at the door."

However, the people outside the door didn't seem to hear it, and the doorbell rang continuously.Zhao Ling had no choice but to get up from the bathtub, and had no time to rinse off the bubbles on his body, so he put on a bathrobe hastily while praying that it was a male waiter who came.

Amid the more and more impatient doorbell, Zhao Ling opened the door, and then he was completely dumbfounded, and the phone dropped on the soft carpet as soon as he let go.

It was indeed a man.

But not the barman he thought.

But -

Jian Shaojun didn't bring any luggage except the computer bag, and Jian Shaojun looked frosty in a suit and leather shoes.

The author says:

Zhao Ling: Shouldn't we give a big hug when we meet again after a long absence?

Jian Shaojun: Oh.

Zhao Ling: What are you talking about?Are you unhappy to see me?

Jian Shaojun: It is difficult for a man to be happy in this situation.

Zhao Ling: Which situation?

Jian Shaojun: Doesn't open the door, keeps secrets, covered in foam and blushing.

Zhao Ling: ...

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!