secret galaxy

On Monday morning, Liang Qian drove his new car to the law firm, and the poor little Buick followed closely behind his dad's BMW X7.When he arrived at Guangya Office Building, Liang Yanjie went directly into the elevator, and he turned into a convenience store to buy breakfast, which was delayed for a few minutes.

When Liang Qian went up to the fourteenth floor and stepped into the gate of Xingbang Law Firm, he happened to see Liang Yanjie pat Duan Xinghe on the shoulder to bring the conversation to an end.

Alarm bells were ringing in his heart, he hurriedly greeted Duan Xinghe, and immediately followed his father to the East District. Seeing that there were only two interns in the work area, he put his arm around Liang Yanjie's shoulders and leaned into his ear. He asked, "Dad, what were you doing just now?"

"Stand up straight and talk," Liang Yanjie always maintained a good demeanor and image in public, and first rebuked Liang Qian a few words before saying unhurriedly: "I care about the employees, do you have an opinion?"

Liang Qian didn't believe it at all: "Stop talking, are you embarrassing Duan Xinghe?"

Liang Yanjie was immediately upset, and slammed the door as soon as he entered the office, making Liang Qian, who was following closely behind, almost lose his appearance.

"Hey, what do you mean?" Liang Qian gently rubbed his nose, and leaned his shoulders back against the door panel, "Why are you still angry?"

"When I see you, I get angry." Liang Yanjie said.

Liang Qian was very speechless, and turned his head to look out the window—why wasn't it snowing, he was obviously more wronged than Dou E.

Liang Yanjie took out a dossier from the cabinet, flipped through it and said, "Don't you like him? I know him better, and we will be a family in the future, so we won't be too estranged."

is that so?Liang Qian was stunned, and the thousands of words he had prepared evaporated like water vapor under the scorching sun.Liang Yanjie's slightly gray hair was fixed in the center of his field of vision, stinging his eyes.

Compared to Yao Nandong, Liang Yanjie has never been able to fully accept the fact that he likes boys, so when he saw him chatting with Duan Xinghe, Liang Qian's first reaction was tit for tat, but he didn't know that he thought too little about his parents' love .

Liang Qian cleared his throat: "That..." Although he was mischievous since he was a child, he was not good at expressing his feelings to his relatives due to the influence of the family atmosphere, so he could only offer the sandwich he just bought with a playful smile, "Come on, honor your , it was all my fault just now."

Liang Yanjie didn't want it, saying that he had eaten at home, and by the way criticized Liang Qian's bad habit of sleeping in.Liang Qian obediently agreed, and was quite happy to be scolded.Afterwards, the father and son discussed some work matters. Liang Yanjie entrusted him with a construction dispute case that he just took over. The bid was close to [-] million yuan. If he won the case, the lawyer's fee would be very considerable.

Liang Qian briefly asked about the case. It turned out that the client was the well-known Wenyue Pharmaceutical Group in Province G. The former chairman of the group was friends with Liang Yanjie. He died of illness a few years ago, and now his son took over. Liang Qian is about the same age as Liang Qian. Liang Yanjie thinks that young people are easy to communicate with, and hopes that Liang Qian can get Xingbang a legal consultant's business through this case.

"Anyway, make the case look better for me. Mr. Fang will come to the law firm for an interview tomorrow afternoon, so he must be fully prepared." Liang Yanjie gave an order.

"understood."

Liang Qian was about to go back to the office to eat a sandwich, but Liang Yanjie stopped him again and said, "Your mother invited your godmother to your house for dinner on Friday afternoon. Don't you have a case to ask her, remember to spare time."

"En." Liang Qian nodded, gently closed the door of the office, pushed it back in the opposite direction a second before it was locked, probed in, and said sincerely, "Thank you, Dad."

From the east district to the west district, you have to go through the front desk, because you stayed in the director's office for a long time, Duan Xinghe looked at Liang Qian unconsciously with a little worry in his eyes.

Liang Qian climbed up the pole, walked in front of Duan Xinghe with a sad expression and fixed eyes, in the doubt of "Why didn't he call me?", Duan Xinghe finally tentatively called out his name, and asked softly: " What’s wrong with you?"

Liang Qian pretended to be stupid: "Huh? It's all right."

Duan Xinghe was even more worried: "Did Director Liang criticize you?"

There was embarrassment in Liang Qian's eyes, which quickly turned into melancholy: "Yes, he said that I have a bad attitude at work recently and was always affected by personal feelings. go."

"But, you are very serious about your work." Duan Xinghe is in charge of sending and receiving all lawyers' express mail. He remembered that Liang Qian received three EMSs from the court last month. After asking about it, two won the lawsuit and one mediation, which is considered a good result. .

"His requirements are too high, and I can't meet them," Liang Qian quickly threw the pot away, and now made up a lie, "He also said, asking you to help me."

"Me?" Duan Xinghe raised his eyebrows slightly, and finally figured out a hint of conspiracy, shyly excused: "How can I help you?"

"That's right." Liang Qian returned to the office sadly, performed the whole scene in a serious manner, and then collapsed in the swivel chair with a silent muffled laugh.

How could he have thought that Duan Xinghe actually helped him solve the problem of passive sabotage.

At noon the next day, Liang Qian and a few colleagues went to try out the newly opened Italian restaurant. After lunch, Nie Han said that he had a divorce case involving the division of virtual property and wanted to discuss it with him. Liang Qian happened to have So I invited her into the office.

The two chatted a few words about the case, and Nie Han suddenly exclaimed in surprise: "When did you buy this thing!"

Liang Qian followed the direction she pointed and found a lucky cat on his desk. It was golden and round, with a blue bow tie on its fat neck, squinting its eyes in foolish joy.The cat is carrying a string of ingots on its right upper limb, its left upper limb is constantly swinging in the air, and there is a sign hanging on its paw—it was supposed to be "to attract wealth and treasure", but someone picked it off and replaced it with a thin piece of ingot. The alabaster steatite is engraved with "good work", and the craftsmanship of the strokes and corners is quite exquisite.

The cat wasn't there when he got off work, so someone must have sneaked it into the office while he was out for lunch.

"I'm short of money recently, Lawyer Liang?" Nie Han likes to join in the fun, walked to the desk, picked up the lucky cat to play with, saw the words "work hard", froze for a few seconds, and laughed out loud in disbelief, " Can you still make it to order?"

"Open your eyes." Liang Qian snatched back the Lucky Cat, and caressed it lightly. During the whole process, the words "work hard" swayed with the cat's paw, as if to hit someone, but with the cat's silly and cute The expression doesn't look serious at all, it just makes people feel cute, and the heart almost melts.

Nie Han twitched the corners of his mouth in disgust, and rubbed the goose bumps on his arms: "It's almost over, Liang Qian, if you look at a cat with such affection, I will think there is something wrong with you."

"I understand." Liang Qian placed the Lucky Cat on the sunny side and dealt Nie Han a fatal blow. "After all, you are single."

Half an hour later, the two discussed the litigation strategy for the case. Nie Han was tired and yawned and returned to his office. Liang Qian received a call. The other party claimed to be Mr. Fang's assistant and said that they had arrived in Yuzhou. At about 02:30, I will arrive at Xingbang Law Firm.

It is now 45:[-], not far from the agreed time, Liang Qian thought for a while, took his own coffee cup, and walked to the sofa area at the front desk to wait.

When Duan Xinghe heard the movement, he poked his head out from behind the computer, glanced at Liang Qian, and continued to work on the question.

Well, Liang Qian thought to himself, let's see who can lose his temper first.

He sat down on the black couch slowly, raised his legs, and stirred the coffee in the cup with a small spoon, one lap, two laps... ten laps, the heat on the water surface was thinning, Duan Xinghe remained unmoved, and stared intently at the cup. With a tutorial book.

Finally, Liang Qian couldn't bear it anymore, walked to the edge of the bar in a few steps, and patted him on the shoulder.

"What's the matter?" Duan Xinghe raised his head, his desk was much lower than the marble countertop, so he could only look up at Liang Qian vigorously, his usually indifferent black eyes showed a bit of affection.

Liang Qian asked softly, "Did you engrave the words?"

Duan Xinghe smiled awkwardly, and replied softly: "I haven't practiced for a long time, and the engraving is not good."

"That's not good, you are too demanding of yourself." Liang Qian bowed slightly, he was standing, Duan Xinghe was sitting, the height difference was obvious, this posture seemed to be kissing, he was in a very close position Pause, smile and say, "I love it."

Duan Xinghe was a little embarrassed, silent for a few seconds, and said: "Then why don't you go to work."

"I'm waiting for the client, why don't I stop working?" Liang Qian said confidently.

Duan Xinghe couldn't say no to him, picked up the carbon pen and continued to review, just as the tip of the pen touched the paper, he raised his head again: "You can sit and wait."

"I've been sitting all day, I'm tired." Liang Qian's sharp eyes saw that Duan Xinghe had made several mistakes in the civil complaint, so he became excited for some reason, coughed twice, and said, "You can ask me if you don't know anything."

Duan Xinghe paused, and calmly took out a booklet: "There are answers and explanations."

"Some answers are poorly written. If you ask me, I'll make sure to explain it to you."

Liang Qian was like a peacock planning to open its tail, trying to show off its talents, but Duan Xinghe didn't give him a chance, so he replied calmly: "I can understand."

Liang Qian was still depressed, and he added: "Maybe you won't either."

Liang Qian laughed angrily, raised his hand to press the top of Duan Xinghe's head, and rubbed it hard twice: "Duan Xinghe, you are crazy."

With a teasing smile on Duan Xinghe's face, he defended in a low voice: "In the first place, you have passed the exam for five years."

Liang Qian held his chin and sighed in disappointment: "Can't you let me experience the feeling of giving a lecture to the first grade?"

Duan Xinghe was stunned for a while, then lowered his head and took out the test book, slowly pushed it in front of Liang Qian, and tapped the pages of the book.

Liang Qian's heart beat faster and his ears felt hot. He cleared his throat and found that Duan Xinghe's expression was very focused, similar to the state of listening to lectures in high school, but there were some other emotions that Liang Qian could not guess.

For two months, their seats were next to each other. Every time Liang Qian looked at the blackboard, his eyes always passed by Duan Xinghe.Some teachers' lectures were too boring, so he just stared at Duan Xinghe in a daze, Duan Xinghe took notes, and he wrote two strokes in a hurry, Duan Xinghe nodded, and he nodded too.Liang Qian didn't feel anxious when he missed the knowledge point. Anyway, after class, he could grab Duan Xinghe's school uniform and ask, what did the teacher say about this question?

Duan Xinghe's answer is always polite and patient, but he doesn't say a word.

Now their eyes met, a hazy feeling of having penetrated some secret came to their hearts.Liang Qian picked up the real questions of civil complaints and found that he couldn't read any more. The black square characters in his vision seemed to be enchanted. They suddenly darkened and then lit up in twos and threes. But they were no longer cold questions, but formed one by one. Intense beating problem.

He closed the book a little irritably, then turned to look at the person next to him: "Duan Xinghe."

Duan Xinghe noticed that his tone was wrong, and raised his head suspiciously.

Liang Qian couldn't say it.Do you like me - this is too narcissistic.At present, their progress is relatively smooth, if they mess up, the loss will not be worth the loss... While hesitating, the doorbell suddenly rang, and with the brisk "Welcome" of the electronic female voice, a slender figure walked in.