Chapter 32 Chapter 32 A diligent and honest person is targeted by the workplace...
I feel a bit dead now.
My head hurts, my chest hurts, my hands and feet hurt, and the back of my neck hurts. I'm also exhausted, as if I had dug eighteen mines in a row in one day. I'm exhausted both physically and mentally.
I'm so fucking tired, and there's such a noise in my ears, someone is chattering there.
It took a lot of effort for me to finally open my eyes, and I saw a familiar figure talking on the phone with his back to me.
"I tried, but I couldn't find it."
"He had the ability to leave the family and survive the riot seven years ago, so it's not easy to find him."
I couldn't move my body, and could only tilt my head to look at the omega man's back.
A straight back, a head held high, a lean waist. From the back, one could see the tail of the custom-made suit slid down along the hips, straightening to the perfect point, then revealing a hint of the curve of the buttocks.
Not knowing who was on the other end of the communicator, this proud omega male tensed up, his posture stiffening to a point where the shirt clip tied around his thigh was visible.
Having just woken up and faced with such a delicious meal, I almost whistled, but fortunately my amazing willpower stopped me.
Phew~ I almost couldn’t maintain my character.
Just as he was sighing, Levin hung up the communicator.
I immediately closed my eyes and adjusted my breathing.
After a few seconds, I struggled to open my eyes, my face filled with the bewildered, dreamy expression of a man who had just survived a catastrophe. Especially when I met Levin's gaze, my eyes were filled with surprise, a hint of reluctance, and then a fleeting pain. Finally, I closed my eyes again.
"Am I... dead?"
After fighting with Angsa, I felt that my soul was sublimated, my acting skills were improved, and even the emotions in my eyes could be made into a pie-shaped statistical chart.
In this world today, I dare say that except for Angsa and the man in Keyaqu, anyone who sees me will sigh that I am a pitiful, clumsy, simple and self-respecting honest person.
Damn it, why didn’t old Angsa die?
How could he not be killed?
When I think about the obstacle that is blocking my future, like Angsa, I feel like there is a hemp rope hanging around my neck ready to cut off my head at any time.
Forget it, I am a cockroach anyway, and I can still stuff rice into my mouth even if my brain is gone.
I closed my eyes for just a second before the omega approached the bed.
"Bai Wuyong." He called my name.
I pretended not to hear.
He shouted again with anger, "Useless!"
I then opened my eyes in disbelief and looked at him, "...Levin."
Levin didn't look very happy. He looked me up and down, then fixed his eyes on my neck. "You're so lucky to wake up after being unconscious for a day. You're so lucky."
What good or bad luck? This is all calculated by me!
If I hadn't asked Ali to drop me off at the East District Port to ensure you saw me, I would have become a flying firework now!
"Yes...you saved me?" I said weakly, trying to make myself look pitiful. "Thank you."
Levin glanced at me coldly and asked, "Really? Then you should answer me properly. Where did the wound on your neck come from? Why does it have such a strong pheromone smell?"
At this point, Levin covered his nose in disgust and disdain, "And he's an alpha."
Oh, you hit the nail on the head.
Yes, why? I also want to know why that pervert Angsa wanted to change my sex life. If I hadn't left a message for Ali in advance, I don't know if I could have survived Angsa's three times.
And these words certainly cannot be said to Levin completely, at least not all of them.
How should I say it?
Let me gather my emotions.
So, under Levin's gaze, I took a deep breath, my face dark and sad, looking pitiful, as if I had suffered a great blow after discovering some truth.
"Levin, what is your relationship with Ansa?"
Levin was stunned.
Very good, we must seize this opportunity to turn the tables and make him face the wrath of honest people!
"I just wanted to go back to the library, and he attacked me. I didn't know who he was at first, until he mentioned you, and then I knew you were related!"
The omega male's lips were pressed tightly together, and his eyes behind the glasses were strangely cold. But that layer of coldness was just a thin layer of ice, which could be easily shattered with a little more excitement.
I seized the opportunity and didn't give him time to react. "I was ready to die. Even if he cut off my head, I wouldn't care! But after he smelled your pheromones on me, he changed his mind!"
"He wants to torture me, use me as a tool to humiliate you, and forcibly mark me!"
Honest people are so miserable, confused and helpless!
What have I done wrong? I've already prepared myself to die, but suddenly someone comes along and insults my dignity and even does something illegal. Who can tolerate this?
After listening to my explanation, Levin's pupils trembled and he was extremely shocked.
I don't need to tell you what's next, just use your imagination.
My head hurts now, please be more careful and don't make me think too much.
The omega male's expression changed again and again, his lips opened and closed, and his eyes fell on my neck wrapped in gauze.
After a long pause, he spoke dryly, "Betas don't have glands, so it's very difficult for alphas to mark them."
He was actually making excuses for Angsa!
What the hell, what do you mean? Why are you still maintaining it?
No, I don't care what your relationship is. As long as I'm here, you can only be mortal enemies.
"What if he gives me the transformation potion?" I said slowly.
As I said this, I stared at his face, accurately capturing every micro-expression.
Levin's expression was even more shocked.
What are you surprised about? I'm not lying.
"Impossible! He's not--" He suddenly burst into sharp curses, but calmed down instantly after meeting my gaze.
He began to think about the truth of my words and found that they were even more convincing.
After all, Angsa had been in the no-man's land for so many years. Even if he had any relationship with Angsa, they should have become strangers after so many years.
"Levin," I called out to him. "What's your relationship with him? Why does he hate you so much?"
Well, even without you telling me, I made a rough guess.
There was silence in the room for a long time before Levin slowly explained his relationship with Ansa.
"He... is my brother."
I understood, and while pretending to be shocked, I began to compare the two men's appearances in my mind.
Well... they are both 28 years old, have similar eye color but different hair. Combined with the fragmentary information obtained previously, it can be known that they are not brothers.
Levin continued, "Twelve years ago, he betrayed his family without warning and announced his joining the rebel party. Later, he was caught, sentenced, and sent to a no-man's land."
Twelve years ago, it was when I met Angsa in the no-man’s land.
"But if he is your brother, why would he treat you like this?" I said with a little anxiety.
Levin's chest rose and fell slightly, as if he was suppressing his anger. After a long breath, he continued, "He's a bastard."
"When he betrayed our family without warning, it brought tremendous public pressure on us. To appease the wrath of the courts and the public, we had no choice but to arrest him. And it was I who found his hiding place. It was I who personally brought him to justice."
Wow, how righteous and awe-inspiring, how willing to sacrifice one's own family for the sake of justice.
It is so sad to hear it and makes people cry when they see it.
But I don't believe it.
Angsa's perverted personality couldn't be fostered by his illegitimate status; it could only be the result of a legitimate heir with unwavering confidence. On the contrary, someone like Levin, who constantly uses class and gender to disguise himself, is more like a shameful venomous snake.
Levin lacks love, but no one gives him love, so he can only make himself look like he doesn't need love at all.
Haha, would a legitimate heir be broken by an illusory love? Not at all! As long as he has money and power, he can love as much as he wants.
The kind of people like Onsa who stab others and force them to undergo sex change when they are upset are the ones who are truly self-righteous and pure-blooded Celestial Dragons! And then look at Onsa's attitude towards Levin. He just threw him into my hands and pounced on him, like he was throwing a toy.
After roughly guessing the grudge between Ansa and Levin, I was shocked on the surface, and then showed an expression of a little bit of heartache and admiration.
Then she thought about the awkward relationship between them, so she awkwardly and forbearingly turned her head away and didn't look at him.
"You're...very capable, but it's not easy." I stammered, my hands unconsciously clutching the bed sheet, and abruptly changed the subject. "Are we on a boat? I feel a little dizzy."
Levin's emotions were completely shattered by my abrupt change of subject. He stared at me for a moment with a subtle, complex expression, then nodded, "Yeah."
I continued to be awkward, holding my breath to make my cheeks flush, and then my emotions gradually turned pale the next second. "I thought you didn't want to see me again..."
That's right, the corners of his mouth were more bitter, and his eyes were more numb. "I finally understand why Ansa abandoned me at the port."
"Maybe it was to let you see my miserable appearance, or to let you watch me die. Haha, his idea can only be in vain. I am nothing to you."
"He almost shattered the little bit of self-esteem I had left."
After saying this, I tucked myself into the warm bed and pretended to be depressed.
Hey, this quilt is so warm! I want to stay in it forever!
Covered by the quilt, I couldn't see Levin's expression, but I could hear his voice.
"It's useless."
I didn't move.
He laughed, a gesture of sympathy and condescension, "You have no choice but to follow me."
"As for Olvera, there's no need to see him again after you get ashore. You have more important things to do than him."
I immediately pulled back the quilt. "Levin, what do you want to do?"
The omega male raised his eyebrows high, his arrogant and mean attitude perfectly portrayed, "You have to go to court, don't you?"
"You have no right to refuse. I even saved your life from Anza. You don't even deserve to die, so it's best to let me arrange it."
My eyes widened and my breathing became heavy.
Realizing that I had a bright future ahead of me, I didn't immediately agree. Instead, I continued staring at him in disbelief, terrified and shocked. "Levin! I haven't even finished college, how can I go to court!"
“That’s where justice is sought!”
Levin, however, raised the corner of his mouth and pulled my arm closer to me. "Bai Wuyong, how naive are you to think that the court is different?"
My face suddenly turned pale. "Everyone... says so."
"When you say everyone, are you referring to the people in the slums or the people in the no-man's land?" Levin scoffed. "Did you hear that from Ansa?"
"Bai Wuyong, if we really cared that much about you low-class bastards, the slums wouldn't have exploded."
He simply poured out all his negative emotions and malice towards me, and only put on a happy smile after seeing my deeply hurt and painful expression.
This bastard's emotions are so easy to manipulate. Just treat him as an emotional trash can and you can get something out of him.
Then I'll do as you wish, Justice Scott.
It's so funny. If the court is really as "fair and just" as advertised, how could I have used connections to get in?
"Levin... I thought you were different from them." My voice was hoarse and trembling. Something in my heart seemed to be defeated by Levin's malice, and I was in pain and confusion.
Levin finally let go of my hand with satisfaction, "Bai Wuyong, you have no choice."
With a "bang", he strode out and closed the door.
The sea is vast and the shallow waves are not enough to shake this large yacht.
Several crew members were standing on the deck, estimating the distance. When they saw Levin, they immediately lowered their heads in panic and worked hard.
Once there were no familiar people around, Levin returned to his expressionless and superior appearance.
He is calm and restrained, and uses the upper class's favorite yardstick to measure the morality and crimes of the lower class. Those who know him will raise their glasses high to praise his rationality.
He has always been an excellent judge.
There was no movement in the room behind him, and Levin knew what the other person was feeling at the moment.
Levin could certainly stay in the room and watch the other person's expression as he collapsed in pain, which would give him a twisted pleasure.
But inexplicably, after the twisted pleasure, Levin chose to leave the room.
This is simply an act of escape, for fear that the other person's eyes will show something he doesn't want to see.
Levin sneered from his throat and threw away the inexplicable emotion.
He was Levin Scott, the judge of Ascendant, and he had every right to convict her.
"Mr. Olvera, wake up." The person next to him whispered.
Levin frowned subconsciously, "What did he say?"
But after a moment, his brows relaxed again, revealing a sharp and sarcastic look. "Forget it, his throat is broken and he can't speak. Just let him use sign language."
The assistant was stunned when he heard this, "Hey, does Mr. Olvera know sign language?"
"Does it have anything to do with me?" Levin asked.
If Bai Wuyong was present, he would immediately hide in a corner and roll his eyes after hearing this.
You two are legal spouses and appear to have a good relationship, so how come there is no problem?
After finishing his complaints, Bai Wuyong would immediately act like a good person who was honest and could not bear to see others suffer, and then considerately handed Ovira paper and pen.
But Bai Wuyong was not there, and she was happy about going to court.
Going ashore to calculate the MVP is just useless!
The assistant went to the room where Olvera was with a complicated expression. Not long after, the sound of things being thrown around was heard, and the noise attracted the attention of all the crew members.
Within minutes, the red and black figure left the room and strode towards him.
The red-haired beta wanted to yell, but he couldn't produce the correct tone and could only spit out an unpleasant scale.
Levin crossed his arms over his chest, "What do you want to say?"
Olvera's eyes were red, his face was haggard, his hair was messy, and there was thick gauze wrapped around his neck.
The assistant stood behind Olvera with a bitter look on his face, trying to act as a peacemaker and calm Olvera down, but it was of no use.
"Oh, yes, you can't speak." Levin spit venom at Olvera without any hesitation. "Then why don't you use sign language? I remember you had this course in college."
After he finished speaking, Levin suddenly realized and remembered, "I forgot, this is a course in junior year. You were facing expulsion at that time, and in the end you had no choice but to marry me."
I opened the door and just heard everything.
It's so murderous, Levin, you attack everyone indiscriminately with your mouth.
I realized that Levin agreed to separate from Olvera because he was afraid of being stabbed to death by Olvera in the middle of the night.
I don’t even dare to imagine how many times I would have to take turns keeping watch with my two eyes in the middle of the night if I used this mouth in the slums.
"You--" Olvera uttered a word with difficulty.
His voice was hoarse and unpleasant. It took him two full seconds to pronounce just one simple word, but the tone of the word still sounded like a child's babbling.
And when he finished saying this word, he saw the undisguised mockery on Levin's face, which immediately ignited his emotions!
He suddenly burst out with an incomprehensible word and was about to fight with Levin.
I was startled, "Olvera!"
He hurried over to grab the person, held him behind him and tried to comfort him, "Ovira, calm down! You are not fit to talk now. If you have anything to say, write it down on paper and I will say it for you!"
Only then did Olvera realize that I was also on the boat, which made his brain, which had not been idle for several days, stop working immediately.
It is too difficult to let this lunatic recover from the huge change from being attacked by the rebels before falling into a coma to being unable to speak after waking up. It is better to comfort him to prevent him from going crazy later.
"Ovira, it's okay. I'm here, everyone is here." I gently patted Olvera's shoulders and back. "Everything happened so suddenly. I know you can't accept it for the time being, but it's okay. I'm here."
Olvera gradually calmed down with my comfort.
After appeasing Olvera, I still had to deal with Levin.
Is this the comfort of having a clear path after having played both sides?
Since we've all been discovered, let's just go together. The worst that can happen is that one of us will die.
Damn, several monsters.
I let go of Olvera under Levin's vicious gaze, coughed lightly and looked at Levin, "What happened just now, Levin, can you tell me?"
The mockery in Levin's eyes remained. "It's obvious, isn't it? He's going crazy again because he can't speak."
"Ah!!" Olvera is about to explode again!
I held him down for the second time. "Ovila!"
Then I turned to Levin. "Let's just have a good chat, okay? Let's talk it all out!"
You two confirm the information, and then listen to me make up a story to create an information gap.
You believe yours, he believes his.
In the face of my slightly pleading and humble gaze, Levin finally condescended to agree.
Back in my room, I sat back on the edge of the bed, exhausted.
I felt blood starting to seep from my forehead.
I don't know where Olvera gets the energy, but he starts jumping up and down the second he wakes up. I'm annoyed by everyone I see now, so how can I have the energy to fight?
The three of them were in the room, all keeping quiet.
I rubbed my face and saw a haggard and pale figure in the mirror.
Very good, very suitable for the next script.
So I gathered my emotions again and told her everything that had happened during the few days that Olvera was in a coma, making sure that Levin and Olvera didn't notice anything unusual.
When it comes to Levin knowing about their relationship, Olvera's mood smoothly turns into joy.
I just talked about a lot of rebels and explosions, but you didn't hear a word about them. You only heard that we were caught having an affair, right?
"This is what happened...Olvera." I was barely breathing, my voice hoarse as if it had been pulled back and forth by a saw, as if all my strength had been exhausted. "I thought I was going to die, but I didn't expect Levin to save me again."
Olvera omitted the rest of my sentence.
In his opinion, since our relationship was already honest, there was no need to pretend anymore, so he just reached out and touched my forehead.
I dodged nimbly and turned my face to the other side. "Olvera, don't do this again."
Well, here’s the trick.
What can I do to make Olvera understand how difficult it is for me and let Levin know the pain and entanglement in my heart?
That is to simply leave the problem to them.
As long as they can't see my expression, they can imagine whatever they like.
I dodged Olvera's hand, but she didn't get angry. Instead, she cast a gloomy look at Levin.
Levin met his gaze directly without hesitation, his tone full of sarcasm.
I sat between the two of them and curled up under the covers tiredly.
I want to laugh when I think about Olvera, who can't speak or sign, and Levin being sarcastic and not giving Olvera paper and pen, and the two of them being unable to reconcile their accounts.
Hahaha, so cool!
Wait, Olvera's communicator can also type.
However, this thought only stayed in my mind for a second before I happily discarded it.
With Olvera's personality, how could he possibly have the patience to type a long string of words? Even if he had the patience, Levin wouldn't read it just to mock him.
Even more refreshing hahaha!
After laughing wildly in my heart, I let my mind get out of myself and looked weak and tired again. "Levin, Olvera, it's just for this period of time. I can..."
After struggling for a long time, I collapsed and covered my face. "I really don't know how to face you. No one has done anything wrong. Why did it develop like this?"
"Am I too self-righteous or too sensitive?"
"No... Even if I'm self-righteous, at least let me enjoy the dignity of a human being while I'm at sea, okay?"
Did you hear me? You two should be quiet for a while. I don’t want to see you two fighting while I’m recovering from my injury.
The value of emotions is also limited. Believe it or not, if I can’t stand it anymore, I will kill you all and throw you into the sea to feed the fish?
Just kidding, anyway, don't argue.
Olvera was speechless and simply ignored the plea of a poor and honest man like me, while Levin gave me a condescending and sarcastic look and left the room.
The door slammed shut, and Olvera and I were alone again.
The red-haired beta looked at me quietly, then slowly approached and touched the corner of my eye with his fingers.
I held his fingers and forced a smile, "Olvera..."
Everything is implied.
The following days of sailing at sea were indeed calm in every sense.
Maybe it’s because Olvera herself can’t speak, but anyway, I think it’s great to have peace and quiet without any screams.
I didn't know how far the East Slum District was from the Uptown, but one day I touched the cockpit and looked at the map.
I didn’t understand it at first glance, so I asked the crew with an honest face and finally understood it.
"Hiss——" I took a breath.
On the vast world map, White Light Bay was a tiny white dot. Outer circles were the Upward Cities, connected by artificial rivers. Beyond that was the vast, serpentine military zone, separating it from the Keya District, where the vast majority of citizens lived. The Keya District's terrain was rugged, with all its natural lakes and mountains cleared to create factories and residential areas.
After the Keya area is the artificially filled transition zone and the unfilled sea, and then the slums and no-man's land.
This is just the mainland. Outside the mainland are various archipelagos marked as private areas.
No one knows what's on there. I only occasionally hear from smugglers that some bigwigs raise beautiful omegas on the archipelago to entertain guests.
Tsk, the upper class is all vulgar.
Having made up for my geographical knowledge, I sighed briefly, feeling sad about the passing of time.
Ten days later, I successfully landed in the Ascending City, radiant and with my head held high.
At this time, I had already removed the gauze on my forehead, straightened my back, and walked out of the room.
When I saw the scenery of the port, it looked like a frost-bitten tomato, wilted and lifeless.
No, it's too classy, it makes a lowly person like me look bad.
My brain, which has not read many useful books, can't find any adjectives at this moment, and can only come up with two simple words: Damn it.
The Scott family had been waiting at the port for a long time, and the second the yacht docked and lowered the planks, they were well-trained to carry the luggage for the Chief Justice.
I followed Levin and tried to straighten my chest, but because of my personality, I kept my head down.
Olvera looked bored and looked down upon all those who were busy running around.
When I got in the car, I looked out the window at the scenery that was receding.
Buildings with beautiful lines, rationally planned traffic routes, clean and tidy streets, and even small squares specially provided for the rich to play with their pets.
There are no poor people sleeping on the streets, no garbage leaflets flying everywhere, and no need to worry about public security, because every 200 meters you can see a police officer patrolling with a gun.
It's wonderful! The smiles on the faces of these people who have never experienced the pain of life are so pure, making the world seem so beautiful. If I hadn't come from the slums, I would have believed it.
Wait! Why is there a projection on your communicator? This thing is too advanced!
How am I going to play in the future?
"Useless." Levin called my attention.
I turned to look at him with a dazed expression, emotions swirling in my eyes before finally returning to calm. "What's wrong, Levin?"
Levin frowned and said nothing.
He first ignored Olvera's resistance and had Olvera sent to Scott Manor, and then ordered the driver to turn around and go to another place.
When I arrived at my destination, I got off the bus and was once again shocked by the apartment in front of me.
Is the material used to decorate the gaps in the floor gold? Probably not. Gold is very soft, and using it to pave the floor would be too extravagant. Hahaha…
Damn, it’s gold.
The honest man who had never seen the world silently shed tears of pain and followed the Tianlong people upstairs dejectedly.
"I'll give you seven days to prepare. After seven days you must report to court." Levin said to me in the elevator.
I stood behind him, speechless and lifeless.
"Your resume is not clean. During this period of time, you can only work as an intern for archivists." Levin didn't care about my expression and continued with his arrangements. "When the time is right, I will make you a regular employee in a suitable position."
Mentioning this, Levin raised his hand and wiped the back of my neck, which was still wrapped in gauze, from behind, "You are useless. You have nowhere to go except here."
Alas, I am just an honest man who fell in love with the wrong person. I accidentally fell into the sea of love and hatred of an omega. What can I do?
I could only accept this arrangement with reluctance, and then honestly hold on to the iron rice bowl of the court, live in a luxury apartment, and enjoy the depressing life only 500 meters away from the workplace.
The apartment Levin arranged for me is 150 square meters and is fully equipped with facilities for entertainment, work and rest.
This is probably where he lived. I can find many details about people living here.
As I stood in front of the French window and looked down, Levin took the old communicator out of my pocket and put it into the trash can. He then took out a brand new, latest model communicator, operated it on my face, and input his own face into it.
"What is this?" I asked knowingly.
"You have to throw away that junk and get a brand new one." Levin said, and his tone clearly implied something.
Here it comes, this Celestial Dragon is going to corrupt my soul with dirty money.
"I don't need it..." I pretended to refuse.
Levin didn't even give me a chance to resist and actually picked up the water cup and poured the water into the trash can.
The already broken communicator was completely destroyed by his operation and became useless garbage.
Hey, now that guy from Keya District won’t be able to contact me.
As for Ali and the others, they must have their own ways.
"You!" I pretended to be angry, but after meeting Levin's gaze, I lowered my head cowardly and accepted the brand new communicator in humiliation.
Levin was very satisfied with my performance. He happily held my face and tried to kiss me, but I dodged him.
His expression suddenly changed.
I closed my eyes in pain. "Levin, I don't know how to face you now. Please, let me be quiet for a few more days, okay?"
The heat on the tip of my nose did not fade away, but instead became closer.
Afterwards, I watched Levin leave, wiped my mouth, pulled up my pants, and wandered around the apartment excitedly.
It’s no wonder that the Celestial Dragons are good at having fun, they even use forced love.
I don't want to explore what Levin's mood was behind this script. Anyway, the benefit is that I get the benefit, so I can play with him however he wants.
Of course, just in case someone had installed surveillance cameras in the apartment, I didn't do much outrage during these seven days, but spent most of my time reading.
The study is equipped with a top-of-the-line computer and books related to law.
Time passed quickly and I got in Levin's car and headed to the courthouse.
This is really a problem. You have to take a car for a distance of 500 meters.
When we arrived, I followed Levin out of the car.
The people around were busy, but they would still stop and greet Levin respectfully when passing by.
As someone with connections, I naturally endured everyone's stares, but I used my extraordinary insensitivity to pretend not to see it.
What are you looking at! I have the ability to be a gigolo, do you have the ability?
Levin took me to the archives room, gave me some instructions and left.
I looked at the intern in front of me and gave him a sincere look that only an honest person could give. "Hello, my name is Bai Wuyong, and I'm a new intern."
The intern twitched his lips and said, "My name is Mr. Liu, and I'm also an intern."
He didn't give me a good look.
I get it, file clerks are all about the shills, whoever has the connections gets the job. He could have been resting on his laurels, but then someone with even stronger connections came along. How could that not be a thorn in his side?
But how can an honest man like me understand these ways of the world?
I'm just an honest person who was forced to love and finally made up my mind to work hard to prove myself!
So I pretended not to see the hostility in his eyes and enthusiastically pushed him into his seat. "We'll be colleagues from now on, so can we have lunch together?"
"No."
"Are you really not going?" I asked again.
Liu Sheng clicked his tongue impatiently, "I already said I wouldn't go."
I could only sit back in my seat feeling wronged. "Oh, okay, maybe I didn't know how to behave. Sorry, I will pay more attention next time."
The work in the archives room is actually very easy. You just have to put the file bags on the dedicated shelves according to the file type and then enter them into the computer.
Sometimes I would take advantage of my free time to browse through various cases, and when Mr. Liu saw me doing this, he would make a mocking expression.
Haha, now you know why I can squeeze you out even though we are both related to each other, right?
Because I never stop learning!
"Mr. Liu, what's the matter?" I pretended not to understand the sarcasm on his face.
"Do you think these are useful?" Liu Sheng sneered.
On the first day, he was very nervous about whether I would go and complain to Levin. After several days, when he confirmed that I was an honest person who was easy to bully, he began to become more and more demanding and took revenge for being squeezed out of the carrot pit.
"I don't know, but I have to learn something," I answered shyly and awkwardly. "Even though I'm just an archival intern, I feel like I can't stop moving forward."
"Tsk!" Liu Sheng rolled his eyes. "Who are you pretending to work hard for? If you have the guts, ask Judge Scott to transfer you to the position of court reporter."
I frowned. "Don't say that. Judge Scott and I are just friends. He's a respectable judge, and I've learned a lot from him."
"Come on, there are only two of us here, why are you acting so noble?" Liu Sheng became even more annoyed. He reached out and pushed the documents I had placed on the table to the ground. "Since you've worked so hard, do you mind sorting them out again?"
Oh my god, he is really asking for more.
My heart was beating like a ball, but I appeared to be timid and sincere on the surface. "Did you do that accidentally? Okay, I forgive you."
"After all, you look very haggard, and your hairline has receded a little."
"It's useless!" Liu Sheng immediately covered his hairline and began to rage helplessly, "You want to die, right?"
The next second, the director who came to inspect pushed the door open and heard Liu Sheng's angry curse.
Director: "Mr. Liu, please come out for a moment."
Mr. Liu's face was stiff and he could only follow the director obediently. Before leaving, he glared at me fiercely.
Hehehe, I did it on purpose.
Why does the director always walk by every time Mr. Liu scolds someone? I'm just an honest man who works hard and diligently, how should I know?
Just as I was picking up the documents scattered on the floor, the door of the archive room was opened again.
A pair of shiny boots stepped into the archive room in the light and came into my sight.
I looked up and met the gaze of the person coming up.
He has a slender figure, and the dark blue police uniform wraps his smooth body curves, but the belt clearly outlines the two grandmothers who are dancing passionately.
I blinked and leveled my gaze, meeting his leather leg strap with a gun bag on it.
"New intern?" He looked down at me with a smile, and with his black leather gloves, he grabbed a file bag on the table and opened it. "No problem, help me find a court transcript. Hurry up."
Looking at the legs in front of me, I was stunned.
Oh my god, it’s a spicy chicken burger!
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The author has something to say: I talked to the editor's wife and she said that the relationship was too confusing and if I wanted to become a V, I had to put it on Duoyuan, so I changed the channel to Duoyuan.
So, does this mean that relationships can be as chaotic as they want from now on? (Subtle yet uninhibited smile.JPG)
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New characters have appeared, how can I stand still? I will write and write!
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