During the lunch break, Jian Yunxi and Sun Qimiao finally met. Junhe does not provide lunch at noon, so some lawyers brought their own meals, while others went to nearby restaurants in groups of two or three.
When Lawyer Heng went out, he asked Jian Yunxi about his lunch plans. Jian Yunxi said that he had made an appointment with his roommate. Lawyer Heng nodded and left without saying anything.
The two men were sitting in KFC, their suits looking out of place in this environment.
"Hey, we were young and full of energy like before!"
Jian Yunxi was amused by Sun Qimiao. When did she learn to joke?
"Miao Miao, we are still very young!"
Sun Qimiao glanced at his white shirt and clothes with resentment, then glanced at Jian Yunxi's suit skirt, and continued to sigh with resentment: "Clothes not only seal my appearance, but also help me age!"
"How can it be so exaggerated!"
In his previous life, Jian Yunxi worked in a foreign trade company. He wore formal clothes seven days a week, but they were all provided by the company. He had clothes available all year round, and he would ask the most famous local suit brand to come to his home to take measurements for him.
"Yunxi, why do you look so good in formal wear while I look so old-fashioned?"
Jian Yunxi didn't believe it: "Miaomiao, they are all the same. I think you look better. Lawyer Heng said today that I am so young and wear such old-fashioned clothes."
As soon as Jian Yunxi said this, Sun Qimiao remembered something.
"Yunxi, you know, I heard from people in our group that your lawyer Heng is the one who pays the most attention to dressing in the entire Junhe!"
"ah?"
“She’s also Ruili’s model!”
No wonder Jian Yunxi felt that Lawyer Heng was different. Yes, the way she walked was like a model. Every move she made was particularly attractive at any time and anywhere.
It turns out that the two professions of lawyer and model are compatible?
"Miao Miao, how is the litigation department?" Jian Yunxi said while eating Old Beijing Chicken Roll.
Sun Qimiao turned her ankles - who would have thought that she had already been to the court six times in one morning: "It's much more exciting than your cross-border team! I went to the Second Intermediate Court with Qin Par this morning. The opposing lawyer suddenly submitted new evidence, and Old Qin's face turned green."
(par means partner, which means partner of a law firm)
She imitated her partner's livid expression. "Guess what? That case was almost the same as the controversial topic in our final moot court session!"
Jian Yunxi thought of how Sun Qimiao swept through the mock trial, and suddenly felt that Lao Qin had found a treasure.
In the afternoon, Lawyer Heng went out on field work. Jian Yunxi read the Foreign Investment Law carefully as she requested and took notes. She occasionally helped other busy lawyers print materials and even went downstairs to buy coffee for her colleagues in the group. Of course, it was not her treat, but Junhe’s afternoon tea tradition. The cooperating coffee shop would send the bill to the Finance Department.
Jian Yunxi and Sun Qimiao almost couldn't stand when they got on the subway. It was rush hour and the subway was full of people. They had been wearing high heels all day and their calves were shaking when they stood.
They had to change subways once in the middle, and they finally achieved something.
"Oh, no wonder they say being a student is the easiest job in the world. Today I finally understand it."
Sun Qimiao thought, fortunately it was just an internship and she would continue to go to school later. If possible, she would rather wash quilts than go to work. Of course, this was impossible.
After returning to the dormitory, Huang Miao and Guo Xinyue had already returned. Guo Xinyue's eyes were red and swollen, and Huang Miao was comforting her.
Seeing them was like seeing a savior: "Yunxi, Miaomiao, come quickly, Xinyue has been crying for a long time, no matter how I comfort her, it doesn't work!"
"What's the matter?" Jian Yunxi walked forward and asked. Guo Xinyue burst into tears in her arms again. She had never seen Guo Xinyue cry like this before.
She subconsciously thought that it was Bian Jinglai's problem.
Sun Qimiao also thinks so.
Guo Xinyue was crying and not saying anything, and Huang Miao didn't know anything either.
Jian Yunxi went to get Guo Xinyue's towel and wiped her face with warm water. Sun Qimiao made her a cup of lemon water and told her not to cry and get dehydrated. Huang Miao was fanning her beside her. Guo Xinyue was crying and sweating all over her face.
"I...I got scolded today!"
As soon as she said this, Guo Xinyue felt aggrieved again.
Several people looked at each other. Is it normal to be scolded on the first day at work?
"Weren't you scolded during your internship last summer?"
On the first day Huang Miao started her internship at the court, she was scolded badly, but she didn't cry.
"Of course not. Everyone knows that I am the daughter of the boss's friend and they take good care of me."
"Xinyue, you should be more than just scolded, right?"
Jian Yunxi felt that it was not that simple. Guo Xinyue had always been very strong, and she also had a carefree and open-minded personality, so it wouldn't be like that.
"I was assigned to the capital markets department. Lawyer Zhang asked me to prepare a draft of a prospectus. I did it strictly according to what I learned in class. I didn't expect that he tore up my prospectus in front of everyone and said... and said..."
"What else did he say!"
Jian Yunxi became a little angry after hearing this. Both Sun Qimiao and Huang Miao were like, how could this be possible!
"You said I couldn't even understand the disclosure guidelines. Is this the level of the Kyoto University Law School?"
"Fuck!" Sun Qimiao couldn't help but swear.
"Which school is he from?" Huang Miao is fed up with such self-righteous people!
"He did his undergraduate work at the University of Hong Kong and his postgraduate work at Oxford."
I do have the capital to look down on others.
Jian Yunxi suddenly thought of Jiang Mu’s friend Cheng Yu, who was also very arrogant. Is there a course called “Discrimination” in the University of Hong Kong?
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