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At that dinner, Jian Zhiyan finally took 90 from Lu Yin, not for anything else, he had money, but she was short of money, so she just took it, there was nothing embarrassing about it.

The next day, Diandian sent 20 yuan to the agent, and Jian Zhiyan got the key on the spot.

At this moment, she unscrewed the door and invited the new owner of the house to come in and inspect it.

"How about it, are you satisfied?" Jian Zhiyan raised her right hand to the sky.

Song Ange pushed the four big boxes in one after another, and threw himself on the sofa, "If you can help me move the boxes, I will be more satisfied."

"I'm a female star, how can I do rough work outside." After Jian Zhiyan finished talking delicately, she leaned on Song Ange, "But it's different when I get home. If you want to eat, I will make it for you."

This may be Jian Zhiyan's only skill.

It's just a tired and half-dead person, who has some disdain for this.

"Okay, you vixen set, take it to your old baby, okay, I won't eat it."

Jian Zhiyan snorted, avoided the topic, got up and went to get water from the refrigerator in the kitchen, which she had brought from the town in advance.

He handed Song Ange a bottle, but she didn't drink it.

"Put the luggage first. I will go home to stay with my mother in the last few days."

So, in the next few days, Jian Zhiyan became Song Ange's exclusive driver, accompanying her to and from her home and apartment. When the sisters finally settled down, the two of them went to Universal Theme Park together.

With high ponytails and thighs exposed, the two are youthful and blessed with money. After playing for a day, I don't know how happy they are.

On the way back, Jian Zhiyan was driving, Song Ange was playing with her mobile phone, and picked a few beautiful photos from the photo album, formed a nine-square grid, and posted them on Moments and ins.

All of a sudden, those who know and those who don't know will like it.

"My colleagues in the United States still keep secrets about me, can you know the girl next to me?" Song Ange flashed the phone in front of Jian Zhiyan, insisting on her to read it.

"Driving!" Jian Zhiyan waved away Song Ange who was in the way, but she didn't restrain herself at all.

"Female star, you have a problem."

"What can I have a problem with?"

Song Ange: "You don't get excited when I mention your old baby; you don't catch a cold when I mention other men. What's wrong? Are you menopausal?"

Jane Zhiyan: "..."

Song Ange went all out to give full play to her power of observation as a lawyer.

"How many days have I been back, you follow me every day, do you still have time to date, no date, is your hormone level still normal?"

"I really care about you, what's the matter, are you having a cold war with your old baby again?"

Song Ange couldn't hide such an obvious matter.

However, she, Lu Yin, and Jian Zhiyan couldn't figure out how to describe it.

Because of Jiang Muting, because they were not married, their differences seemed to have been settled, but for some reason, their contact was getting less and less.

No matter how troublesome it was before, Lu Yin was willing to be the icebreaker and coax her first, but this time, it seemed to be different.

What's different is that Jian Zhiyan is unpredictable, and she doesn't want to reveal it to her friends - she knows that she is humble, and only Lu Yin knows this humbleness, she has no face to tell her sisters.

Fortunately, Song Ange's phone rang, so she didn't continue to ask, she stuck the phone to her ear, and her cheap demeanor immediately became dignified.

"Yes, I can that day, um... I know the address, okay... Thank you, see you then."

Jian Zhiyan looked at her distractedly, "What's wrong?"

……

With Song Ange's resume, it is not difficult to find a job in China, but Jian Zhiyan did not expect that a law firm would offer her an olive branch so soon.

Jian Zhiyan was brought here as a companion, while Song Ange was interviewed in a small conference room.

While waiting, Jian Zhiyan met the first person in her life who asked her for an autograph.

The front desk lady of the law firm asked her a little shyly, "Are you the heroine of the baking advertisement?"

Although she can't be called by her name, she can be called out for her works. This is already a great honor for Jian Zhiyan who just debuted. She put down the magazine, wrote her name on the book politely, and handed it back with both hands. .

Seeing that the celebrity was so kind, the front desk lady wanted to take a group photo, but there was news from the office of the law firm's partner that the immediate boss might be coming, so the front desk lady ran away with her notebook in her hands.

Jian Zhiyan didn't take it seriously, because Song Ange came out from the other direction, shook the interviewer's hand in a competent manner, and then walked over.

Jian Zhiyan's eyes brightened, and she asked, "How is it? Have you been admitted?"

Song Ange walked over with a calm face, but Jian Zhiyan could clearly see the frightened eyes, and sure enough, she heard her whisper.

"Who is sister, she must be admitted!"

Jian Zhiyan smiled, and before she could hurt her, Song Ange's pupils suddenly constricted, "Hey, Xie Sheng Maoye!"

Xie Shengmao?
In Jian Zhiyan's mind, this name corresponds to information such as a leading figure in the legal field, a questioner for a judicial examination, a cram school teacher, and so on.

Unexpectedly, Song Ange also knew this person.

Jian Zhiyan turned around subconsciously, and while looking at it, Song Ange was going mad again, pulling her sleeve with her little hand, "Look, there is a high-end product!"

The high-end guy was also looking at them, and they were the only ones who were incompatible with the rigorous and authoritative temperament of this law firm.

Jian Zhiyan was a little resigned to her fate, and said to the man who came over, "Hi, what a coincidence."

If you can't get out of Xie Shengmao's palm, you can't get out of Lu Yin's palm.

Lu Yin: "Why are you here?"

"Accompanying a friend for an interview, this is my friend, Song Ange." With a bit of embarrassment and reluctance, Jian Zhiyan said to Song Ange, "This is Lu Yin."

"Ms. Song, hello."

Lu Yin's attitude was mild and alienated as usual.

Song Ange was still in shock and couldn't come back to his senses. In a hurry, he only had time to close his mouth tightly and nodded.

"It turns out that we are all friends!" Xie Shengmao was the owner of the place, and he was very kind.

"How about it, Miss Song, did you have any questions during the interview just now?"

Seeming to be cueed by the teacher suddenly, Song Ange quickly shook his head and said, "Everything is going well, we have already negotiated the entry time."

"That's great. With you joining our law firm, the future will definitely be promising."

Xie Shengmao didn't put on airs at all, he sent off his big client Lu Yin, Jian Zhiyan and his small staff all the way to the parking lot.

He waved cheerfully and returned to the elevator.

Lu Yin looked at Jian Zhiyan who had never talked much, "Shall we have dinner together?"

"no need……"

"Okay!"

After finishing speaking, Jian Zhiyan went to see Song Ange, the woman who stabbed her back.

Why did you agree!

Please, he is a big client of my future boss, which is equivalent to my big client. Of course, he must be well maintained!
Song Ange didn't feel that she was going too far.

Lu Yin watched the whole process, and the two women were dumbfounded, but they laughed and said nothing.

He didn't even have to guess, and made a decision directly, "Be my car and go to the restaurant. Zhiyan's car, I'll ask the driver to take it back for you."

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