Kuai Chuan: After I escaped from a terminal illness

"Mr. Chen, you should know how much responsibility this client has to bear."

"I'll give you some money."

"This is different from ordinary capital turnover. I will not break the law knowingly to make a fake valuation."

Chen Qingyun's face gradually became stiff.

Chen Qingyun: "Lawyer Cheng, how did the company treat you back then?"

Yu Tang: "Be tolerant and support me, and take good care of me."

Chen Qingyun: "Then President Cheng has a problem here, can't you help?"

Yu Tang didn't lower his eyes or dodge his eyes, and his expression didn't loosen in the slightest.

But in fact, Yu Tang is still young, and his heart is not peaceful.

Cheng Jue was sitting on Chen Qingyun's boss chair, holding the mobile phone in his hand, looking through the one-sided glass at the people outside who were fragile but desperately maintaining a resolute expression, the corners of his lips curved slightly in a sarcasm.

Chen Qingyun began to be persuasive and persuasive: "Xiao Cheng, wealth and wealth are in danger, do you know how I became this vice president!"

"With all your abilities, are you willing to be a small foreman in the middle?"

Yu Tangmo was silent for a while, then shook his head and said, "No."

The 50 billion figure may be just a financial game for Mr. Cheng.

But if the matter is revealed, Yu Tang will probably never see the light of day in this life.

Yu Tang must abide by this principle.

Chen Qingyun finally showed his sullen expression: "Legal advisor, how many people in city A are coveting your position."

Yu Tang: "Mr. Chen, please don't embarrass me."

Chen Qingyun: "I won't embarrass you, who will be considerate of me! I chose you because of your ability, and now it seems that you don't need to do it anymore!"

Yu Tang knew that this was Chen Qingyun's purpose.

But Yu Tang also had the kind of temperament that would rather bend than bend. The two rushed to the top for a few words, and Yu Tang simply left the office.

City A is so big.

What is he doing not to live?

Chen Qingyun really did a great job and resigned Yu Tang directly, but the implication was to tell him that he could come back anytime he made up his mind.

It was not time to get off work yet, Yu Tang's mind was in a mess and his head hurt badly, so he had to go to the rooftop to smoke a few cigarettes.

A few days ago, Yu Tang's parents called.

The retired old man usually has nothing to do. Seeing that Yu Tang Guoqing did not go back, he wanted to come here to see his son.

Unexpectedly, he suddenly lost his job.

Blown by the cold wind until six o'clock in the afternoon, Yu Tang tidied up his clothes and went downstairs to pick up Cheng Jue from get off work.

Cheng Jue usually just fishes and fishes when he works, and he doesn't do business by beating cats and dogs every day.

Yu Tang came down to look for him, and saw Cheng Jue watering a pot of cactus with a thermos.

Yu Tang's bad mood became a little better, he took a deep breath and sighed, came to stop him and said, "Xiao Jue, the cactus will die if you act like this."

On the seat next to him was an intern who hadn't left yet, showing half of his head and smiling at Yu Tang familiarly: "The ones before died long ago, these are slightly more hydrophilic cacti."

Of course, the department manager dared to neglect Young Master Cheng, and bought watering ones and put them in a row to coax Cheng Jue to waste time.

Yu Tang shook Cheng Jue's hand, only then realized that his hand was very cold from the wind on the roof, and let go of him: "Then you can't pour boiling water."

Cheng Jue obediently put down the thermos.

Yu Tang helped him straighten the collar of his sweater, and said to him, "Let's go."

Cheng Jue snorted: "Didn't you tell me that I have something to deal with? I'm afraid of disturbing you, so I haven't replied yet."

Yu Tang's eyes darkened, he forced himself to show a relaxed smile, and looked at Cheng Jue tenderly: "It's done, go home, I'll make you dinner."