"Here you are." ran Bai handed the document to the female employee.
The female employee patted her heart and looked at ran Bai's eyes full of sympathy: "lawyer Fu's eyes are so cold and frightening that he is extremely picky about anything. If you make documents for him in the future, you must be very miserable. You should be psychologically prepared."
Dyed white: "
The girl sat in front of the computer. She held her side face with one hand and waited carelessly for eight o'clock.
Nearly ten minutes later,
Ranbai got up lazily and went to the president's office with the documents that should have been sent out yesterday.
She stood outside the door and knocked three times.
A cold and indifferent voice came from inside: "enter."
Ran Bai pushed the door in.
She looked up,
The handsome and abstinent young man sat on the sofa and leaned back lazily, with his long legs folded together. He lowered his eyes, had clear and beautiful bones, and read the information in his hand. He occasionally said a word or two to the person opposite. He should be talking about the case.
The middle-aged man sitting opposite the sofa looked at Fu Jin like a savior.
As for what she said, ranbai didn't listen and wasn't together.
"File." the girl approached and handed the file to Fu Jin.
He gently lifted his eyes. His eyebrows were as black as a picture. The bottom of his eyes was too cold. Fu Jin first looked at the time on the white and slightly cold watch.
It's exactly eight o'clock.
No more, no less.
The handsome and precious young man happily hooked his thin lips. He took the document with his white fingers and said to the middle-aged man opposite. His voice was very weak, but it was better than the sound quality: "sorry, wait a minute."
The middle-aged man waved his hand, "it's all right. Lawyer Fu, you're busy first. I'm not in a hurry."
Fu Jin didn't speak any more, but just read the documents. He lowered his eyes. From the perspective of dyeing white, he could just see the young people's excessively long eyelashes, drooping out a good-looking radian, and the snow-white neckline was slightly open. Half of the exposed lines were beautiful porcelain white collarbone, which was attractive and silent.
Dyed white did not move to take back her eyes, and her eyes were light.
The slender young man just turned a few pages at will. His white fingers were put on the data. The cold white watch buckled on the delicate wrist bone flashed a slight blue light, with a sense of business procedure and cold color.
The practice and style of sorting out this document is quite the opposite of yesterday's document, and I don't understand it at all.
But——
But it is extremely perfect and clear, with clear logic.
Fu Jin lowered her eyes and looked at the black and white words. The corners of her lips slightly flashed an arc, cold and lazy.
"Yes." he spit out two words and raised his eyelashes. His dark and deep eyes seemed to smile, but when he looked carefully, they were still calm as cold as a cold pool.
Dyed white, stretched out his hand,
The cold and indifferent youth gently picked the delicate dark eyebrow tip and handed the document to the girl.
Inadvertently touching her fingertips, I didn't know if it was the illusion of dyeing white. Fu Jin seemed to scratch her palm gently. The cold temperature brought a slight tremor and itching.
"Wait a minute." looking at the girl turning and leaving, Fu Jin gently knocked on the table and made a sound.
"What's up?" asked ranbai.
He straightened up, slender and evil, and cast a beautiful shadow through the sun through the French window.
Fu Jin put one hand on the girl's shoulder line, and the distance was a little ambiguous. It seemed to envelop the whole girl, with some clean and clear cold thin mint fragrance on him. I don't know if it was because he was too close, he could vaguely smell that mixed with a kind of candy flavor.