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No one can predict matters of the heart, and Song Wanyue is not the type who likes to interfere or educate others.

Besides, it is not her turn as an outsider to make comments on this matter.

Yun Wei figured it out and returned to her hometown. It can be said that it has completely disappeared in recent years. At first, the media were attracted by her popularity after she retired from the entertainment industry and took several secret photos of her.

But every time she was photographed, she was either accompanying her mother shopping or buying vegetables in the market.

There is no news breaking news, he is just an ordinary person.

As she faded out of the public eye for a long time, the interest of those netizens who were just watching the show gradually faded.

The only ones who are still following her latest updates are some of her die-hard fans.

Maybe it's Xi Yang.

He is indeed a twisted person. He really loves her when they are together, but I have never seen him try hard for anything.

Now that she is gone, he can give up everything for her.

"Don't you think that people are like this? What they lose is always the best?"

Song Wanyue couldn't sleep, so she pretended to read a book.

I was struggling with this problem and couldn't find the answer, so I had to turn to Duan Baiting for help.

The latter was still working and urged her several times to go and rest and not to accompany him.

Song Wanyue refused.

"I want to be with you."

"I can't sleep without you by my side."

"I feel bad to see you look so tired."

After such a barrage of sweet words, even a calm Duan Baiting became a little uneasy.

The work had long been put last, so I held the person on my lap and massaged her shoulders and neck while working.

"Not necessarily. Everyone has different opinions." This was the answer to her previous question.

Song Wanyue closed the book: "What about you?"

In his opinion, it was a very naive question. For a person who values ​​work efficiency and time cost-effectiveness, he is unlikely to waste energy on such issues.

But under Song Wanyue's expectant gaze, he still thought about it seriously.

"Tolerating its loss is definitely not that important, let alone the best. So this proposition does not apply to me." He is indeed a very rigorous person. After answering, he did not forget to add, "Of course, this is only for me."

Song Wanyue felt that Duan Baiting's answer was very good.

Yes, if it is so important, you will not be able to accept the loss at all, let alone wake up and regret it later.

To put it bluntly, it's because we don't cherish it enough.

Song Wanyue nodded approvingly and left his arms at the same time.

Because of her sudden departure, the hands that were massaging her shoulders and neck disappeared along with the embrace.

Duan Baiting looked down and felt strangely lost.

He hugged her back again: "Are you sleepy?"

"No." Song Wanyue was stunned for a moment, "Don't you still have to work?"

It would not be good for her to keep disturbing her here.

"It's okay." Duan Baiting answered lightly, "It won't delay it."

Song Wanyue blinked and suddenly smiled: "You can't live without me, what will you do when you go on business trips in the future. Otherwise, you can hire me as your legal advisor. I can accompany you when you go on business trips in the future."

It was originally just a joke, but Duan Baiting smiled and nodded: "It's a good suggestion, I can consider it."

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Song Wanyue didn't take it to heart and forgot about it after she said it.

She is just that kind of person, she can easily say anything to coax people. Duan Baiting is cunning, but he is sincere when it comes to feelings.

Commonly known as, reserved and reserved.

It's completely the opposite of Song Wanyue.

At work, what Song Wanyue fears most is meeting a client like Duan Baiting.

It's not that there are too many things to do, but their aura is too strong. When doing things in front of them, there is an inexplicable pressure.

But when it comes to emotions, Song Wanyue easily dominates Duan Baiting.

No matter how cold and abstinent he looked, he couldn't stand it if she said a few flirtatious words to him.

I received a call at noon saying that a company wanted to sign an agreement with the law firm and entrust them to become the company's legal advisor.

Many law firms have fought hard to get a single collaboration with the top domestic companies.

Such a good thing actually happened to their law firm which had only been established for a few years.

Lawyer Jiang was afraid that the other party would go back on his word, so he immediately set a date for Song Wanyue to go over.

She took the contract to the other company and changed into a more formal business suit.

A knee-length skirt, black stockings and high heels, and a ruffled collar shirt on top.

After asking if she had an appointment, the receptionist took her directly to the president's office.

"The senior board members are still in a meeting. You may need to wait a moment." The assistant brought her some tea.

When she saw the other person's face, Song Wanyue narrowed her eyes, feeling that she had seen him somewhere.

The other person gave her a warm smile and left.

It was not until the door of the conference hall opened and Song Wanyue saw the man surrounded by several senior executives that she finally understood where the sense of familiarity came from.

The man walked in the middle, wearing a dark grey suit, with an elegant and steady temperament.

His expression was calm.

Several people beside me were still arguing. Obviously, there are ambiguities in the content of the previous meeting.

The final conclusion will naturally be made by the decision makers.

Faced with the verbal battle beside him, he remained calm and did not have too many emotional fluctuations.

He glanced down at his watch, as if trying to determine the time.

Until his footsteps stopped outside the president's office, he saw the woman standing up holding the contract.

His eyes moved from top to bottom, and then returned to that beautiful and familiar face.

Faced with her slight surprise, Duan Baiting's expression, which had remained calm until now, revealed a little smile.

"Lawyer Song from Fengbai Law Firm?"

He asked even though he knew the answer.

She stepped forward and held out her hand: "You can call me Lucky."

He also held out his hand and shook her hand back. But it was not the touch of a gentleman's fingertips. But really hold it.

The palms were pressed against each other, as if they were exchanging each other's body temperature.

"Kian."

Song Wanyue tried to pull her hand back, but he was too strong and she didn't pull it away immediately.

So he smiled and reminded: "Mr. Duan, this is not appropriate."

Secretary Qin came late behind, holding a computer used to organize meeting materials.

Seeing Song Wanyue, he smiled with understanding.

No wonder the assistant Song Wanyue felt familiar. When they were still in Tan Yi, he was in the president's office all day.

I remembered the name of this company only later.

Junhe.

Duan family's business.

In the president's office,

"It seems like the last time we met was over a year ago. Miss Song hasn't changed at all."

The senior board members who had been arguing just now followed Duan Baiting into the office.

I don't think he will come out for a while.

Song Wanyue sat on the guest sofa. Secretary Qin poured her a cup of tea and said, "It's different from a new company like Tan Yi. Junhe is full of company veterans with old-fashioned ideas and conservative personalities. Such quarrels are common."

Song Wanyue thought of the scene just now. It was fortunate that Duan Baiting was emotionally stable enough.

If this happened to anyone else, the constant bombardment from the left and right channels would probably drive their brains crazy.

Tan Yi was never his development focus; Jun He was the Duan family's base camp.

These elders are all veterans and are of the same generation as Duan Baiting's father.

Even if he is too lazy to bother, he still has to be polite on the surface.

Song Wanyue held her chin and sighed. This was the disadvantage of the proper etiquette that was taught from childhood in those big families.

Because they are our elders, we always have to give them some face. No matter how unreasonable the other party is.

You can't confront them, but you can't just ignore them either.

Secretary Qin said, "This kind of thing happens all the time. The people on the board of directors are all shrewd people. Usually, when a conflict arises, they don't personally intervene and let the people below quarrel."

Song Wanyue felt tired for Duan Baiting just by listening to it.

Secretary Qin smiled and said, "But don't worry too much. Those people know Mr. Duan's temper and won't make too much trouble."

Duan Baiting has his own cultivation and will not make things too ugly by making things public. He would handle those conflicts gently and settle the scores one by one in private.

So most of those people just stop at the right time.

After enough noise inside, they came out silently. I guess I can't get any good from Duan Baiting.

Song Wanyue stood up and watched them leave.

Secretary Qin stepped forward and pushed the door open: "Lawyer Song, please."

Song Wanyue nodded, thanked her, and then went in with the contract.

Duan Baiting sat in a chair, with the computer in front of his desk covering half of his face.

He leaned back in his chair, took off his glasses, and raised his hand to press the bridge of his nose.

Seems annoyed by the noise.

Song Wanyue pulled out the chair behind the table, put down the contract and sat down: "Mr. Duan, now that you have dealt with the senior executives of the board of directors, are you free to deal with me now?"

All the tiredness seemed to disappear at this moment. He put on his glasses slowly and smiled: "Why are you here?"

Song Wanyue rolled her eyes at him: "Didn't you specifically ask me to come?"

"I just said, I hope it's a female lawyer." Through the thin lenses, there was a gentle emotion in his eyes.

"There are only three female lawyers in our law firm, and the other two are not qualified enough. Who else could come here except me? There is no difference between what you said and directly mentioning my name."

"I see."

He said in a light tone, with a smile on his face.

He took the contract she handed over, picked up a pen, spread it out and prepared to sign.

Song Wanyue blocked his way with her hand: "Aren't you going to take a look?"

"What are you looking at?" He raised his eyes calmly, "You are my wife, can you cheat me for the benefit of the law firm?"

"That's hard to say, I am also one of the partners of the law firm. It will benefit me if I cheat you."

"Really?"

Duan Baiting took out the contract that she had held in her hands and signed his name in the column for Party A.

The handwriting is vigorous and powerful.

Song Wanyue picked up the contract and read it again and again.

Finally she commented: "The handwriting is not bad."

He asked her in a cold voice: "Only the handwriting is good?"

Song Wanyue reached out and pinched his face: "You are a good person, too."

Duan Baiting coughed lightly and reminded her: "This is in the company."

Song Wanyue held back her laughter, pretending to be serious and stuffy.

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Cooperating with Junhe is something that many law firms would never dream of.

They actually got away with it. Song Wanyue shook the contract in her hand: "Am I considered a backdoor client now?"

Duan Baiting closed the pen cap and put the pen back in its place.

"Let's just forget about it."

Song Wanyue nodded with a clear conscience: "If I had known there would be such a good thing, I should have used this back door earlier."

Secretary Qin came in once and handed him the sorted meeting materials.

Duan Baiting looked at the time and asked Secretary Qin to order two meals.

After thinking about it, he said, "Forget it, no need to order."

After Secretary Qin left, he let Song Wanyue sit on the sofa and play for a while.

Once he finishes reading the rest of the documents, we can almost leave. Then they go out to eat.

Song Wanyue nodded, hugged his notebook, sat on the sofa and played Plants vs. Zombies.

The office is very quiet, one is working and the other is playing games.

The ringing of a cell phone broke the peace. When Song Wanyue saw the incoming call, she was stunned at first. Why did the kindergarten teacher call her so early? Did the kindergarten let her out early today?

It was not until the call was connected that she heard clearly what was being said and her expression changed from surprise to guilt.

She sat up, holding the phone and apologizing repeatedly.

"I'm so sorry, teacher, for causing you trouble. Has the other parent come? Is the situation serious?"

Duan Baiting noticed something was wrong, stopped his work, and looked at Song Wanyue.

After she was silent for a long time, he nodded and said, "Her father and I will be there right away."

Then he hung up the phone with a sad face.

Duan Baiting asked her: "What's wrong?"

Song Wanyue held the phone in her hand and wanted to cry: "Zhiwan's teacher just called me and said that Zhiwan made her male classmate cry. Let's go over there."