police:"???"
They took her to try cases, but she was doing creative work?
The little girl is a little confused about the situation?
Chen Zui, who came over enthusiastically but was coldly ignored, was also confused.
What? Create? Create what?
Wait, that’s not the point. The point is why are there police here?
The police officer was silent for a few seconds, then said to Bella and Amy, "We are investigating the case. We hope Miss Tangxi will cooperate. We can work on the creation later. Let's get this matter sorted out first."
Amy nodded, her voice clear and articulate. "I'm Ms. Tangxi's lawyer. I was at the scene when the incident happened. I'll go with you. No matter what Ms. Gu asks, I can fully represent my client."
As he spoke, he took out his lawyer's license and work ID from his pocket.
The license is from the United States, and the company on the work permit is Baker McKenzie.
Looking at her license and work ID, the police looked at each other in confusion.
No wonder he dared to wait for them at the elevator. It turned out that he had the world's top lawyers by his side.
Several policemen discussed it and nodded in agreement.
How should I put it? The capital is a place where hidden dragons and crouching tigers are everywhere. As the old saying goes, it is the emperor's feet. It is true that they eat public food, but they always have to be tactful in dealing with things, so as not to offend the big shots who they cannot afford to offend.
This woman has a strong aura and looks extraordinary.
They verified the situation separately, and it was the same.
Chen Zui looked at Amy walking with the police, then at Tang Xili who had walked into a corner and was writing or drawing something on a notebook. He hesitated for a few seconds, then turned back to ask Yong Zhixu, "Third brother, what do you think about this..."
Yong Zhixu looked across the crowd of passersby and landed on Tang Xili. "Go see what's going on."
"Okay." Chen Zui turned around and chased Amy and the others.
After walking a few steps, he turned back and stuffed the latte he had just bought into Yong Zhixu's hand.
It was originally bought for Yunchuan, who wanted to drink a cup of coffee to refresh himself after surgery. But just as he changed his clothes, he was taken back and told that an old lady on the 13th floor had suffered cardiac arrest and needed to be rescued immediately.
I don’t know how long it will take to save the food, and by then it probably won’t taste good.
"Third brother, here's the coffee for you."
A cool touch spread across his palm. Yong Zhixu lowered his eyes and glanced at her, then said in a gentle voice, "I don't want to drink."
Chen Zui gave him a look that said, "Why don't you know what's going on?" "I told you not to drink!"
"Then what are you going to do for me?"
Chen Zui showed a speechless expression like a bodhisattva, and pouted towards Tang Xili. "Well, go give it to her."
Yong Zhixu finally realized that he was being asked to borrow flowers to offer to Buddha, but...
"What if she doesn't like it?" Wouldn't that be presumptuous?
Observing the confusion in his eyes, Chen Zui caught a key point: the third brother subconsciously thought about whether Tang Xili liked it, rather than whether he wanted to send it off.
He couldn't help but think of the past, when he had been encouraged to approach girls.
What did the third brother say at that time?
Oh, I said to him nonchalantly: Go if you want.
What is differential treatment? This is differential treatment!
o(￣ヘ￣o＃)Humph, you still don’t admit it!
Xiao Zuizui has already seen through everything!
"If she doesn't like it, that's great. You can ask her what she likes to drink and take the opportunity to understand her taste." Chen Zui clenched his five fingers into a fist and made a grasping gesture.
Yong Zhixu smiled gently and pointed at the policeman who had walked to the end of the corridor and said, "If you don't go now, you won't be able to catch up."
Chen Zui looked back and saw that they were almost at the corner. He hurriedly patted Yong Zhixu on the shoulder and said, "Third brother, you must send me off. Come on! I'm rooting for you!"
Looking at his hurried back, Yong Zhixu couldn't help laughing. What was he looking forward to?
Why did he always feel that he liked her?
How can you tell?
Just because he praised her, just because his ears turned red, just because when he saw her... would his heartbeat secretly speed up?
The surroundings were bustling with activity. Yong Zhixu stood in the hospital lobby filled with all kinds of life, stunned.
He wanted to convince himself, but suddenly found that they were all evidence.
At this time, a pair of white-haired old people came towards us staggering.
They supported each other and smiled at each other as people came and went.
Holding your hand, supporting each other, growing old together, and growing old together, all of this has become concrete at this moment.
Yong Zhixu's gaze shifted as if possessed by a magician, and through the gap between the two old men standing side by side, he saw Tang Xili ten meters away.
For some reason, she raised her head and looked towards him.
The two people's eyes met across the air as the two old men looked at each other.
In an instant, he was like a compass that had lost its magnetic pole, lost his direction and forgot everything around him.
He just stared at her uncontrollably, unable to look away.
It was very strange. It was clearly a very noisy environment, but for many years afterwards, he could always clearly remember that day, the way his soul burned in her eyes.
When I came to my senses, the two old men had already passed by, and the girl opposite also lowered her head.
A strange and strong emotion surged in my heart, as if it was about to burst out.
Yong Zhixu walked straight towards her.
However, he stopped after a few steps.
Because he saw that a handsome man had taken the lead and handed a cup of coffee with the same packaging as the one in his hand to Tang Xili.
The man smiled politely, "Ma'am, I just noticed you. Your skirt is very beautiful. You like horse-faced skirts, right? Can I buy you a cup of coffee?"
The girl who created the work didn't even raise her head. She just said one word without any emotion, "Get lost..."
The man delivering the coffee was stunned, thinking he had misheard, "I didn't mean anything else..."
"Get out!" This time, the girl's voice was a little louder, revealing obvious impatience.
The man obviously didn't expect that he would be rejected so thoroughly after mustering up the courage to approach and strike up a conversation. His face looked a little embarrassed, but he didn't say anything else and got up and left.
This scene calmed Yong Zhixu, who was overwhelmed with emotions.
He didn't dare to go forward anymore. He thought that even if he went to send her off, she would still reject him.
He turned a corner and walked towards the corner...
When Chen Zui came back, he saw Yong Zhixu standing alone in the corner, holding the cup of coffee he had given him.
He smiled.
(It’s not unfair that you’re single, you’re single because of your own strength!)
(However, fortunately he didn’t send it, otherwise he would have beaten himself to death.)
He walked over quickly and called out, "Third Brother."
Yong Zhixu raised his head, and a hint of guilt flashed in his bright eyes because he didn't go to deliver the coffee.
Afraid that Chen Zui would nag, he spoke first: "What's going on?"
"Well..." Chen Zui organized his words and briefly told the story of Tang Xili injuring Gu Yuqing.
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