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    Chapter 5 Disposal (1)

    "What? Renting the house expires?" Locke swallowed the last fork's noodles in a difficult way, and asked vaguely, "I said, when I said it was unreasonable when I saw you this morning, you are not often at school?"

    Yan Sui nodded: "It's really not always there."

    There is a Hall of Fame at the University of Metz. As a top -level old school, there is naturally a group of alumni. If the name can be listed into the history of the Hall of Fame, it is a great glory in itself.

    Yan Suizhi's photos were lifted into the Hall of Fame of the Law School a few years ago, surrounded by friends in the middle and elderly people, and the style of painting was unique and unique. There is no doubt that he is the youngest in the entire Hall of Fame ...

    It was also the earliest dead.

    Now the photo may have been lifted into the "Hall of Fame" for people to mourn.

    You can't think about this, and if you think about him, you will have a stomachache.

    In short, as a member of the Hall of Fame, his life is rich and busy. Although under the title of "Dean" and sitting on a large office where he randomly arranged, he did not have much time in the University of Metz.

    Generally, only schools or colleges have important matters, he will stay in the school for a few days to deal with various things, and squeeze out for a little time to run for students.

    Run a student.

    When he was not in school, he was not in the law firm of Nandul, and it was less in his house.

    There was still a joke in this matter

    During the comprehensive reform of Dakama six years ago, everyone's identity files need to be registered for confirmation. Of course, this kind of file does not need to be filled in the database as one word and one word like ancient times. Basically, it is automatically analyzed based on the use of the asset card, etc. You only need to confirm the sign.

    There is a file in the file called frequent place of residence. The system will automatically screen according to the length and frequency of your stay in a certain area.

    When Yan Suizhi went to the archives to confirm, the column of "frequent residence" flew up, and eventually five words jumped out

    Long -distance shuttle.

    The little girl with the archives laughed at the chair at the time.

    No matter how elegant expressions, Professor Yan's green face could not be covered.

    However, no matter how green is green at this moment.

    Yan Suizhi picked his ear buckle and played in his hand, and silently glanced at the information from the apartment.

    Tomorrow's leased deadline means that he must be moved today. Of course, his full family is a coat pocket and you don't have to move it at all. The point is to find a new place ...

    A total of 5022 wests, the transportation fee of the meal fee, where can live?

    "Nothing to find a new place?" Anna asked.

    She was sitting opposite, one -sided and curved by the processed holographic screen, and others could not see the content. Of course, she did not have the habit of seeing information, but just saw Yan Suizhi's lunch, and she cared about it.

    "Huh?" Yan Suizhi looked up and said, "Looking for."

    "Simply return to school?" Locke proposed, "Our dormitory is close to the south cross, and there are subsidies for the internship season."

    Subsidy is the specialty of law schools. During the internship season each year, the law school will allocate some money to distribute to the students who are honest and honest. ——Chine you can't get money if you can't get money, so send some money to save you.

    In fact, there are not many, 30 wests per day, issued on a monthly basis, and the transportation cost can be barely left.

    "Mosquito meat is also meat." Locke exaggerated the subsidy.

    Yan Suizhi said: Thank you for reminding me, I can't eat mosquito meat either.

    He is a fake student who can pretend to be okay in the law firm. Didn't he just sit around and wait to be exposed when he went to school? He was afraid that he would go straight to the dean's office if he was used to walking.

    Besides, does the school have a bombing case file?

    No.

    In the afternoon, the huge office was still reserved for Yan Sui alone.

    Gu Yan obviously doesn't have the habit of going out and telling people where he is going, so Yan Suizhi doesn't know what he is busy with. If he can't go back to the office today, he won't be surprised if he doesn't, after all, he has been there before. Such day.

    The folded dossier is only a few thin pieces, and it does not look so unsightly. Yan Suizhi didn't rush to sort it out, but first searched for the "explosion case" in these files.

    With two dings from the light brain, the documents related to the explosion were screened out.

    One by one, they were stacked in front of Yan Suizhi.

    Convenience is convenient...but isn't that a bit too much the fuck? !

    And apparently more than one case, not even fifty.

    Yan Suizhi leaned heavily on the back of the chair with his arms folded, and was about to laugh angrily—did the Southern Cross Law Firm have done nothing else in the past five years, and only picked up all kinds of bombing cases? ?

    "Ruan?" When Yan Suizhi was having a headache, Locke knocked on the door again, and looked in, like a thief.

    "You might as well put a sock on your face and come again." When Professor Yan Da was in a bad mood, he started to smile and hurt others.

    The damaged one laughed twice and entered the door, "You are so interesting."

    Yan Suizhi: ...not interesting to you.

    "Lawyer Gu hasn't come back yet?" Locke entered the room lightly. He didn't know why those two girls wanted to be transferred into this office. Anyway, when he saw Lawyer Gu's frozen face like a static picture, he was afraid.

    "Do you dare to enter the door when he's back?" Yan Sui hit the nail on the head.

    "Don't dare. He looks less close than my teacher." Locke pouted.

    His teacher was Hobbs, a thin and serious old lawyer with silver hair and eagle eyes. But in terms of his cold face, he looks like Gu Yan's father.

    "How is your file organized? I did a stupid thing." Locke said.

    "what?"

    "I dragged the watch into the permanent smash column with a trembling."

    "Which watch?" Yan Suizhi didn't respond.

    "Ah? Haven't you read it yet?" Locke made a square with his finger. "It's just such a table, which lists the order in which the files should be sorted, and which file should be sorted first."

    "Oh, that list?" Yan Suizhi sat up straight and rummaged through his fingers, "I haven't read it yet. It's fine if it's smashed, let the lawyer send you another copy."

    Locke laughed dryly: "My teacher? No, no, no, afraid."

    "..."

    "And he went out." Locke added, in order to show that he was not so cowardly, "He doesn't seem to like me very much. He said he went to see the client, but he didn't bring me with him."

    Yan Suizhi comforted, "It's nothing, he still told you the reason for going out."

    My guy didn't even look at me before he left.

    "And on the first day, I usually don't take interns out." Professor Yan said lightly, "For the interns, it is a sudden addition of a boss who is looking for trouble all day, and for the barrister, it is a sudden addition of a special troublemaker. Both sides need to calm down.”

    Locke: "..." It actually makes sense.

    "I found it." Yan Suizhi searched out the list of material names such as "cover of case file, case file directory, commission contract" in order.

    "That's right."

    "Okay, you can go back, and I'll pass a copy to your brain." Yan Suizhi said.

    Locke was so grateful that Yan Suizhi almost suspected that he didn't pass a file to him, but transferred a million dollars to him.

    Although each lawyer office of Southern Cross Law Firm is independent of each other, because of the common personnel and affairs officer, it also has a special internal personnel communication system. Yan Suizhi found Locke in the list and passed the list.

    He was about to put away the interface when he glanced at Gu Yan's name in the list, and the status next to it showed that he could be connected.

    Professor Yan Da watched for two seconds and suddenly had an idea.

    He raised his eyebrows, opened Gu Yan's interface, and sent a sentence——

    - Attorney Gu, can we keep people in the office at night?

    I have never suffered from lack of money in my eight lifetimes. This is what Professor Yan Da planned. Now that the rent is due, and a suitable (cheap) and suitable (quality) new residence has not been found, it is better to make do with it in the office in the past two days.

    In any case, he used to spend the night in the office when he was busy before, which can be described as rich experience.

    However, the words were sent out for a long time without moving.

    Yan Suizhi stared at the screen to appease her temper, and then she said it again patiently—

    - Attorney Gu?

    After maybe a minute, the message prompt finally rang.

    Yan Suizhi lifted his eyelids and saw that Gu Yan didn't say a word, just sent a random screenshot.

    What the hell is this?

    Yan Suizhi opened it and found that the picture was taken from the intern's handbook, which contained a sentence from the handbook: "In the name of etiquette, the intern should call the guiding lawyer "teacher", so that"

    Just such a sentence was cut in half, showing how perfunctory the other party was, and it was probably sent over with a simple pull.

    Professor Yan Da looked at the dialogue screen with a smile, and said in his heart, "Teacher? ? ? ?

    This classmate, you are probably a coward.

    He really couldn't open his mouth for such a messy generation.

    But he got it.

    Yan Suizhi hummed from his nose, poked the holographic screen and said the third sentence to the timid Gu Yan.

    - All right, Mr. Gu, I'll stay in the office at night.

    It didn't take a moment this time, Gu Yan replied with two words like gold.

    - justification

    How could such absurd thing as "to avoid sleeping on the street" let his students know that even though this student didn't look like a student at all, Yan Suizhi thought about it and felt that he still needed to save face.So he babbled:

    - Work overtime, organize files

    Gu Yan didn't reply for a long time, probably shocked by his fighting spirit.

    Another minute later, Gu Yan's reply came.

    - Go back to your place to add.

    I……

    Professor Yan Da leaned back in his chair angrily.

    Go to yours, I need a place to live and I need to work overtime??

    He felt that the biggest mistake in his life was that he taught Gu Yan such an unfortunate thing, how many years after he graduated, he could accurately add to him.

    Fortunately, this suffocation didn't last long. In the evening, the conversation interface that was slapped by Yan Suiyi suddenly exploded.

    Inside is a sentence from Gu Yanxin:

    - At 6 o'clock, come to Port New York.

    - what to do

    Yan Suizhi replied lazily.

    - On business trip

    - ?

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