Xingbang Law Firm established a sanitation system very early on, requiring cleaners to mop the floor in the morning and evening, wipe the table once a week, and conduct a general cleaning once a week.If these workloads are shared equally between two people, it is not too heavy, and after finishing the work, the cleaning staff can also rest in the utility room and go to the pantry for snacks, which is considered a good treatment.

But now some people are lazy and slippery.

Liang Qian passed by the front desk for the third time, and Zhang Zihui was still sitting next to Zhuang Mei, the two chatted and laughed into their mobile phones.He went to the photocopying area to get the printed documents, and saw Duan Xinghe was wiping the desk, with his sleeves rolled up, his movements worked hard, his shoulder blades protruded slightly because of bending over, and there were wings of sweat on his back.There is a small red plastic bucket under his feet, which is used for washing rags, and the water in it has become cloudy.

Liang Qian was binding documents next to the printer, and witnessed Duan Xinghe wipe the entire row of desks.Duan Xinghe also saw him, and when he passed by with a bucket, he nodded slightly, didn't speak, just smiled.

Liang Qian stretched out his hand and grabbed Duan Xinghe's sleeve, pinching the side with his thumb and forefinger, preventing him from moving forward.Duan Xinghe stopped, moved behind the big potted plant with Liang Qian, and asked in a low voice what's wrong.

Liang Qian said: "Why doesn't Sister Zhang work these days? It's all because of you."

"Her leg hurts, she seems to have rheumatism again. It doesn't matter if I do more, she is an elder after all." Duan Xinghe quietly moved his sore wrist, thinking that Liang Qian hadn't noticed.

"Come on, she's just bullying honest people. She didn't dare to do that when the other cleaner was there before." Through the hollowed-out decorative pillars, you can see the scene of the front desk. Get together affectionately and discuss which bag looks better.

"Since the rheumatism is so severe, I might as well resign and quit." Liang Qian put the documents on the copier and strode towards the front desk of the law firm, intending to "consolate" Zhang Zihui.

"Hey, don't, Liang Qian!" Duan Xinghe grabbed Liang Qian's hand and pulled it back hard. He was probably very nervous, and he was very energetic. When he let go again, the back of Liang Qian's hand was red.

"I'm sorry," Duan Xinghe hurriedly apologized, his face full of shame.Liang Qian lowered his arms, clenched his fists twice, and then opened them slowly, feeling the wonderful touch, and didn't speak for a while.

Duan Xinghe's hands are beautifully shaped, with slender knuckles, but the palms are rough, full of calluses and scars, completely different from those in high school.Liang Qian sighed and said, "What are you doing, you have to swallow it even if you are bullied?"

"I'll communicate with her, but...you said it's not appropriate."

Liang Qian understood what he meant, the heat on the back of his hand hadn't dissipated, but his heart was a little cold, "You are afraid that others will gossip, right? You don't want to have anything to do with me."

"No." Duan Xinghe raised his head slightly, and the light brown tear mole was falling in the center of Liang Qian's field of vision.He was hesitating to speak, and he said arbitrarily, "I heard that Sister Zhang..."

Liang Qian suddenly realized, and continued the second half of the sentence: "I heard that Sister Zhang is the wife and sister of Lawyer Wan, right?"

Duan Xinghe nodded, and asked for confirmation in a low voice: "Really?"

Zhang Zihui is the wife and sister of senior partner Wan Hong, which is an open secret in Xingbang Law Firm.To some extent, Zhang Zihui, who has only a primary school education, did enter the law firm through connections, but because she is serious in her work, enthusiastic, and has Wan Hong as her backer, many lawyers like her, especially young lawyers. Sometimes even flattering her.

However, in Liang Qian's eyes, one yard is worth one yard. No matter how hard Zhang Zihui worked before, now that Duan Xinghe is here, it is wrong for her to steal and play tricks by relying on her deep seniority.

Liang Qian was very proud, "Don't worry, my dad is still the director of the law firm."

Duan Xinghe said: "I'm afraid Director Liang and Lawyer Wan will have a rift because of this."

Having known each other for so many years, Liang Qian didn't know Duan Xinghe's character was so cautious until today, for fear of causing trouble to anyone.

"Don't worry, they are both good people, such a trivial matter won't happen." Seeing that Duan Xinghe was still hesitating, Liang Qian could only promise, "Okay, I won't go to Sister Zhang anymore, okay?"

He asked Duan Xinghe to rest. If the storage room is too crowded, he can sleep on the sofa in his office for a while. There are snacks under the bookcase.

Duan Xinghe smiled and said thank you, and walked away with a bucket. When his figure disappeared, Liang Qian went straight to the front desk, with a charming smile of spring breeze and snow, and asked Zhuang Mei and Zhang Zihui: "What are you talking about?"

Zhuang Mei laughed and put the phone on the table, without any embarrassment of being caught, talking about cosmetics.

"I'm about to resign so I can fish, right? I don't know how to stand on the last post." Leaning against the bar, Liang Qian's expression was very easy-going, as if it was just a chat among friends. He said to Zhuang Mei: "I'm free." Why don't you read more books, if you can't pass the law test this year, you can change careers as soon as possible."

"Oh, Lawyer Liang!" Zhuang Mei covered her ears and acted like a spoiled child, "I'm under enough pressure, and you still blame me."

Liang Qian smiled, and turned to Zhang Zihui, who was watching the excitement: "Sister Zhang, I heard that your legs and feet are not good these days?"

Zhang Zihui vaguely sensed Liang Qian's hidden knife in his smile, and thumped his legs, oops twice, saying that it's not right, the rheumatism is very serious in the recent rainy season.

"That's terrible. At your age, you must pay more attention to your body. I think you'd better take a three-month leave with Sister Zhong, and come back to work after the rainy season, otherwise it will be too hard."

Asking for a three-month leave is simply whimsical, and it is better to resign directly.Zhang Zihui was clear in her heart, but Liang Qian said it so sincerely that she would not hit the smiling face with her hand, so she could only bite the bullet and say that it would not be impossible.

Zhuang Mei, who was at the side, saw that something was wrong, hurriedly smoothed things over, twisted his shoulders, and scolded Liang Qian coquettishly, "Lawyer Liang likes to joke all day long!"

Liang Qian didn't know what happened today, when he thought of Duan Xinghe sweating profusely cleaning, his heart became angry one after another, and he insisted on arguing with Zhang Zihui, so he said stiffly: "I'm not joking. "

Zhang Zihui was also in her early forties, and was robbed of her position by a junior, so she couldn't hold back her face, and her expression was very stiff.On weekdays, her seniority in the law firm is not low, and some young trainee lawyers want to follow Wan Hong in cases, and they often curry favor with her, so she never expected that a little bullying of a new honest person would offend the prince Liang Qian Lord.

The atmosphere was extremely embarrassing, and suddenly a calm and mellow voice intervened to relieve Zhang Zihui, "Sister Zhang is older, and her waist is not very good. It is normal to do less at ordinary times. The body is the most important thing."

A relieved smile appeared on Zhang Zihui's flushed face, and she hurriedly shook her head: "What are you talking about, Director? Everyone is the same. I have a sore foot these days. I have worked harder for a while. I will work harder in the future and let him rest."

Liang Yanjie praised: "It's best if you think like this, Sister Zhang, you really have to pay attention to your body. It's been so many years, we can't live without you."

Zhang Zihui's face was wrinkled with laughter, and she kept saying that she didn't dare to act, and the scene quickly returned to joy.

"I'm also concerned about Sister Zhang." Although Liang Qian was aggrieved, he was not stupid enough to embarrass his father in front of outsiders. Everyone chatted with each other and then dispersed.

When Liang Qian returned to the office, Jia Bin knocked on the door before his butt was hot, saying that the director told you to come over.

Liang Yanjie and a few high-ranking men all work in the eastern district. In order to avoid suspicion, Liang Qian deliberately chose an office at the end of the western district. He usually stays far away and does not disturb each other. The first time I entered Liang Yanjie's office.

"Close the door." Liang Yanjie took off his glasses and pinched the base of his nose.

"Director Liang, please tell me quickly."

Liang Qian sat on the sofa, crossed his legs, took an orange from the coffee table, and peeled it slowly. When he looked up, he saw Liang Yanjie staring at him, so he handed it forward: "How about honoring you first?"

"Don't be good to me here. What did you say you did just now? Does the administrative matter have something to do with you as a lawyer? It's your turn to take the lead." Liang Yanjie's tone was not harsh, but the reminder was more obvious.

"Is Zhong Lu in charge?"

"How many years has Zhong Lu worked in administration, and she still needs your advice. You just pretend that she didn't see it, but Sister Zhang has been in the office for a long time, and some things can't be insisted on. She didn't say anything, it's not the time. Thanks You are still a lawyer, so you don't understand the world. Besides, there are more or less cases of bullying newcomers in the workplace, and Duan Xinghe himself didn't say anything, but you can still jump high."

Liang Qian stuffed a few pieces of oranges into his mouth together, his cheeks were bulging, and while chewing, he looked straight at Liang Yanjie, his eyes full of resentment.

Liang Yanjie couldn't help laughing, and picked up a ball of waste paper on the table and threw it at him: "Liang Xiaoqian, don't engage in passive confrontation with me."

Liang Qian swallowed the orange with difficulty, wiped his mouth with a paper towel, and threw the ball of paper that Liang Yanjie threw on the ground into the trash can, saying: "The training is over, then I'm leaving."

He left the director's office, and when he was closing the door, he suddenly shot back. He poked his head in and made a grimace at Liang Yanjie, "It's a good thing you're still a lawyer. You don't want to uphold the rules, you only know to favor the old employees."

"I can't cure you anymore?" Liang Yanjie scolded with a smile, "Get out the legal opinion of Luxin Company tonight, don't go home if you can't finish it."

Liang Qian thought his father was just talking casually, but a few minutes later, Jia Bin actually brought a thick stack of documents. He flipped through them casually. It was a construction dispute. It had already gone through the first and second trials. Now the client wants to consult There is no hope of initiating a retrial.

Liang Qian let out a long sigh, sank into a soft chair, closed his eyes and hummed a few songs, making fun of it.When he opened his eyes again, he saw Duan Xinghe.Duan Xinghe didn't know when he came in, he stood awkwardly behind the desk, half guilty and half grateful, looking at Liang Qian hesitantly.

Liang Qian sat up straight, and smiled energetically. He knew that Duan Xinghe must have realized the stupid thing he had done, so he deliberately asked, "What's wrong?"

Duan Xinghe moved his lips and said, "Liang Qian..."

Liang Qian raised his eyebrows slightly, his angular facial features were heroic and profound, and he looked like he was listening carefully, but Duan Xinghe struggled for a while, but he didn't say any words of condemnation.

Liang Qian smiled: "You can't even swear?"

Duan Xinghe defended in surprise: "I didn't mean to scold you."

A gust of wind came in from the window, blowing Duan Xinghe's hair slightly trembling, half of his face was bathed in the sunlight, even the fine fluff was clearly visible.Liang Qian looked at him for a while, and replied softly: "I know."

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