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

Luo Shuwan was as embarrassed as if there were needles in his butt, holding a teapot to add tea to Professor Wen.

I poured some for myself, holding the tea cup with both hands and digging into the print with my thumbs, unable to open my mouth.

With her qualifications and background, wanting to work as an intern at Zhongcheng Law Firm is like a toad wanting to eat swan meat.

To say it out loud is to make people laugh.

Wen Boyan tilted his head and looked at her, guiding gently and sincerely, "A soldier who doesn't want to be a general is not a good soldier. There is no shame in being ambitious."

Luo Shu was hit a little later.

My heart skipped a beat.

He secretly clenched the tea cup with both hands, raised his head resolutely, and looked at Professor Wen firmly, "I want to go to Zhongcheng to practice, and I want to learn skills from you."

Wen Boyan smiled happily and raised his tea cup to touch her, "That's right."

Luo Shuwan's heart was beating loudly, and he picked up the tea cup with a blushing face and drank it.

I muttered in my heart: "This is right". What does it mean?

I wanted to ask, but I didn't dare to ask.

Professor Wen said slowly, "At the law firm, I happen to be short of an assistant. You can join Zhongcheng as an assistant."

Luo Shuwan stood up excitedly, looked at Professor Wen in disbelief, and spent several seconds repeatedly confirming what he heard.

His moist eyes were submerged in the mist, and he couldn't even see the male god's face clearly.

She wiped her face roughly and said with a tearful smile, "Sorry Professor Wen, I was so excited that I lost my temper. I was never so happy when I received the notice from Beijing University."

Professor Wen handed over a tissue and said, "Don't be too eager to be happy, I haven't finished speaking yet."

The expression on Luo Shuwan's face froze and she looked at him with wide eyes.

Visibly panicked.

I want to hear Professor Wen’s “but” quickly.

And afraid to hear.

My heart was in my throat, and I was restless.

At this time, the waiter served the food.

Professor Wen raised his hand and said, "Eat first and then talk after you finish."

Luo Shuwan held chopsticks and looked at the delicious food with no appetite at all.

Professor Wen smiled, "How can you be a lawyer if you have such a weak psychological quality?"

Luo Shuwan sighed and put down his chopsticks, "Professor Wen, please tell me the proviso so that I can die more easily."

Professor Wen put down his chopsticks and spoke slowly, "Zhongcheng's academic threshold is graduate school. This is a rigid indicator and an important indicator in subsequent career assessments and promotions."

"I can take you to Zhongcheng, but the time is not right."

"If you choose to follow me now, then from the day you enter Zhongcheng, people in the industry will look at you with colored glasses, and you will also face more workplace discrimination and competition."

"In the future, no matter how successful you are in the legal profession, the label attached to you will still follow you and you will never be able to tear it off."

"I am optimistic about you and hope that you will use your own ability to enter Zhongcheng in an upright manner."

Professor Wen pointed to the hibiscus tofu in front of her, put a piece of it on her plate, "How do you choose?"

She looked down at the steaming tofu cubes, fully aware of Professor Wen's good intentions.

But how could she have the time, energy, and money to invest in herself and train herself to become a graduate student?

She smiled bitterly and said frankly, "Professor Wen, I'm not afraid of making fun of you. My survival is now a problem and I can't care about anything else."

"I have carefully studied every paper you published. You have unique insights and thorough wisdom. Your understanding is far above mine, and your future is immeasurable."

Professor Wen raised his teacup and said, "I really want to train you. I wonder if I have this honor?"