Lin Zhenzhen opened the drawer as instructed and indeed found a red file folder.
She emptied the bag and searched through it one by one, quickly finding what she wanted.
Seeing that her expression was off and she was swaying, Hang Shuzhu quickly stepped forward to support her shoulders.
"What's wrong? Should we go to the hospital?"
Lin Zhenzhen shook her head somewhat absentmindedly and closed the economic labor contract again.
The signature at the bottom is indeed "Lin Zhenzhen," and it does match her handwriting.
But why did I sign such a contract with such harsh termination conditions, where the relationship between Party A and Party B was completely unequal?
She's a law student; she wouldn't be unable to understand the clauses.
Moreover, all these years of hard work have been for her dream—to one day become an outstanding lawyer.
How did I suddenly get involved with the entertainment industry?
"Are you really okay? Your face looks pale."
"fine."
The girl with the ponytail next to me suddenly spoke up: "Are you still worried about your cousin's situation?"
Lin Zhenzhen suddenly raised her head: "What did you say?"
The girl shrank her neck and smiled: "Well, I happened to be passing by when you made that call last time, and I overheard it."
Lin Zhenzhen approached: "No, what I mean is, yes, it's because of my cousin's matter."
The girl with the ponytail clapped her hands loudly: "I knew it!"
"Didn't they say that the out-of-court settlement had made progress? Does the other party think they can just turn their backs on us after taking the money, or are they still insisting that he leaked company secrets?"
"I'm not trying to be mean, but confidential information like the design sketches for the latest season's newest models isn't something just anyone can access, is it?"
"Your cousin is just a low-level employee in the design department. How could the police and judges not see through such an obvious frame-up?"
I see.
Lin Zhenzhen closed her eyes. At this point, the ins and outs of the matter were quite clear.
"Forget it, what's the point of saying all this now?" Hang Shuzhu interrupted the ponytail girl's incessant chatter and turned to look at Lin Zhenzhen.
"Xiao Zhen, although our strength is limited, if there is anything we can help you with, please don't hesitate to ask.
Lin Zhenzhen lowered her head and smiled gratefully: "Thank you for your kindness. I will handle this matter properly."
"I have something to do now, I need to go out for a bit."
Hang Shuzhu reached out to stop her: "It's almost dinnertime, are you still going out?"
"Yes, what's wrong?"
The group exchanged glances: "We know it's your birthday today. We were planning to give you a surprise, and we had already booked a restaurant."
"I'm sorry, I can't go to the restaurant because I already have an appointment."
Lin Zhenzhen picked up her bag and hurriedly walked towards the door, but halfway there, she turned back.
"The guy in the photo is definitely my boyfriend. If anyone asks you about him, just answer like this."
“He is a student at the police academy. The school has very strict access control, so he took the day off specifically to celebrate my birthday.”
Lin Zhenzhen's smile was faint. She casually brushed over the words in a very calm tone, but it stunned the other three people in the dormitory.
Finally, Hang Shuzhu was the first to come to her senses and stammered, "Well, I've never heard you mention this before."
"It's my fault. I've let him down all along."
Lin Zhenzhen tightened her grip on the door.
My mind flashed through many snapshots of our parting moments in our previous little worlds, like a slideshow.
The promises she made are still fresh in my mind, but few of them were fulfilled.
Most of them are empty promises, just a means to complete the task and obtain the final contribution points, a step-by-step strategy.
A strong emotion fermented, churned, and transformed in my mind, turning into a surging, powerful force.
“I used to think I couldn’t do it, or that I never thought I would fight for him.”
"But this time, I have to make a change."
The sudden downpour swept away the pedestrians on the road, and the campus became unusually quiet.
The air was damp. Lin Zhenzhen changed her clothes and walked along the road with an umbrella, like a flower bud about to bloom in the misty rain.
Shallow puddles had accumulated on the rubber track of the playground, reflecting the hem of the girl's white skirt.
Lin Zhenzhen stopped and sent Gong Yao a message: [I'm waiting for you at the intersection of the east playground.]
Just then, she suddenly heard the roar of a sports car approaching from behind, which sounded particularly jarring in the quiet environment.
Lin Zhenzhen turned her head slightly and saw a swaggering red Ferrari whizzing past her.
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