"His wife."
"What do you want to eat? I'll prepare it."
…
The employees of the law firm were not as lucky as Zhang Ma.
They are experiencing the most terrifying day of their careers.
Only half a day had passed when several members involuntarily gathered together to complain.
"The Great Devil's terror index today is unprecedented!"
"When the court opened this morning, in the case against the Shen family, I heard that the defense lawyer on the other side was moved to tears by his words."
“He’s a male lawyer.”
"Did you see the slap mark on Yan Lu's face?"
"Hiss—I don't know who was so bold as to slap the devil in the face. He's almost lost his mind."
"This is still the worst. Do you know what's even more outrageous?"
Several heads came over.
"What?"
The man said mysteriously, "When I was delivering the materials, I heard Yan Lu talking on the phone with a client. They asked him to have dinner with them, and he actually sneered and asked, 'Are we familiar with each other?'"
Everyone was shocked.
After all, in the past, when he declined someone's dinner invitation, he would always politely and distantly say, "Sorry, I can't get away."
Is it really so grounded and unreasonable now?
The secretary's bell rang.
Zhang Leyang trembled inexplicably.
Everyone looked at him sympathetically, and colleagues who were nearby patted him on the shoulder.
"Come on, hero."
"We will always miss you."
Zhang Leyang walked into Yan Jili's office with a bitter face.
"Yan Lu, are you looking for me?"
He closed the door, feeling hopeless.
Yan Jili didn't even raise his head. The light red palm print on his face had disappeared, but Zhang Leyang felt that it was about to appear on his own face.
"I have to go out this afternoon. Please help me check the whereabouts of the cars at home."
Zhang Leyang was puzzled. "Didn't you drive to the company this morning?"
"The driver is waiting in the parking lot."
Yan Jili raised his head.
He looked at him like the god of death.
"Now you decide which car I should take?" he said in a cold tone.
Zhang Leyang was so scared that he waved his hands repeatedly.
"No, no."
How could he have the courage...
"I'll help you check it out right away."
He left the office quickly.
After a while, he came with the news.
"Yan Lu, the cars in your house were only used by Aunt Zhang this morning when she went out to buy groceries. Now they're all parked in the garage."
Buying groceries?
Yan Jili frowned.
Did she not go out, or did someone come to pick her up?
"I understand. Let's get off."
Zhang Leyang immediately ran away.
Yan Jili looked at the document for a while.
Put down your pen.
Pinch the space between your eyebrows.
He stared at the phone on the table for a long time, finally picked it up and called the landline at home.
"Hello? What's up?" Aunt Zhang picked up the phone.
"She didn't go out today?"
Yan Jili tapped his knuckles on the table, his tone nonchalant.
Zhang Ma was stunned for a long time before she realized that the "she" he was talking about was Shen Zhiyi.
"Oh, you mean Madam."
"My wife is busy choosing wallpaper at home. She said she's struggling with the pattern. I guess she'll have to sleep in the master bedroom for a few days."
"Madam also said that she wanted to eat a small cake from the dessert shop on Huaidong Road tonight. I'll go out and buy it for her after I finish making dinner."
"No need." Yan Jili said calmly, "I just went to Huaidong Road this afternoon, so I'll bring her a copy on the way."
"That's great!" Aunt Zhang said happily, "I don't have to make a special trip. Thank you, sir."
Yan Jili hung up the phone.
Staring at the difficult file on the table, the corners of his lips slowly curled up into a very shallow arc.
Then it suddenly calmed down.
Dishonest little thing.
How dare you play with him like this?
Let's see how he deals with her.
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