The love apartment begins with entering the police station

Chapter 445 I have no sense of accomplishment
3601 living room.

Teacher Zeng booked a spot at the shooting club, but was told that hiring a coach would cost extra.

Teacher Zeng is hesitating. If you hire a coach, the reimbursement amount will be almost used up. But if you don’t hire a coach, unless you have a certificate, the shooting club will not dare to let you play alone.

At this time, Zi Qiao rushed in, and Teacher Zeng was dragged to the balcony by Zi Qiao with a confused look on his face.

As soon as the balcony door closed, Zi Qiao gave Teacher Zeng a bang, right into Teacher Zeng's face, and said: "Teacher Zeng, lend me some money."

Teacher Zeng squatted down straight, avoiding Zi Qiao's hand, and then walked around Zi Qiao. Then he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Ziqiao, don't use such a misunderstanding posture towards me next time."

Zi Qiao then took back his hand that was leaning on the wall and explained: "That's it, Teacher Zeng, Christmas is coming soon, and I want to ask you to borrow some money to take Meijia to spend Christmas."

Teacher Zeng couldn't understand and asked: "You don't have money? You don't have money now that you don't pick up girls?"

Zi Qiao glanced at it and explained: "Although I am in charge of Meijia's and mine's money, there is a text message notification on Meijia's mobile phone. I want to give Meijia a surprise. If I spend money from the card and Meijia knows about it, wouldn't it be a surprise? No, it’s just like, I’m going to book two movie tickets for Christmas, and Meijia will know after I book them, so don’t worry, I’ll return them to you after the holidays.”

Teacher Zeng immediately refused and said, "Sorry, I don't have any private money."

Although Yifei and Teacher Zeng were in charge of their own money at first, they couldn't bear that Teacher Zeng was a bitch and gave Yifei his salary card to show his love.

So the situation became that Yifei controlled Teacher Zeng's financial lifeline. Of course, Yifei didn't want Teacher Zeng's money, and even saved it for Teacher Zeng every month.

But if Teacher Zeng suddenly wants to wash his feet, Teacher Zeng has no choice. Teacher Zeng does not dare to tell Yifei that in order to prevent similar incidents from happening, Teacher Zeng still has a small treasury of his own.

How could Zi Qiao believe that Teacher Zeng had no private money?

Looking at Teacher Zeng with a miserable expression, Teacher Zeng said helplessly: "Ziqiao, you shouldn't ask me to borrow money? And them!"

Zi Qiao immediately said: "Don't worry, I'll just borrow a little from each of you."

Teacher Zeng reluctantly opened his wallet and suddenly asked: "Ziqiao, you have a lot of connections. Do you know anyone who can be a shooting coach?"

Zi Qiao suddenly became energetic and asked, "Teacher Zeng, I have it! Just ask me to do it."

"It's okay if you have B-box's certificate, but you also have this one? You must have obtained a fake certificate!"

Teacher Zeng looked at Zi Qiao suspiciously.

Zi Qiao said with some pride: "That's it. I used to chase a girl, and she was the coach in the shooting club. Then in order to get close to her, I took a test for a certificate. Later, I got the certificate, and it turned out that she was a lesbian."

"Ziqiao, I have an order here, do you want to take it? As long as you make this customer happy."

Teacher Zeng rubbed his hands. It took no effort at all. The coach who picked it up for free was reimbursed in the end. He could have applied for more points, and his own coffers should be increased.

Ziqiao looked at the obscene smile on Teacher Zeng's lips and couldn't help but shudder. Teacher Zeng didn't want him to pick up the guests. This wouldn't work.

"I don't take every order."

Zi Qiao said as he avoided Teacher Zeng and rushed back to the living room.

Teacher Zeng chased Zi Qiao and said, "Don't worry, it's very simple. You can be Boss Du's coach for a day, and then praise him constantly. I will also invite a beautiful waitress from the bar to appear, and I will make sure he is happy." "

Zi Qiao immediately breathed a sigh of relief, but still refused: "However, it is against my dignity to say unconscionable words."

Teacher Zeng made a gesture of five hundred and said seductively: "I'll give you this number! Although it's not much, you don't need to borrow money."

Zi Qiao looked at Teacher Zeng's smiling face and felt that he could add more. He couldn't help but said: "This is not enough. Five hundred is only enough for Meijia and me to eat."

Teacher Zeng threatened: "If you promise me, I can lend you another five hundred. If you don't promise me, I will tell Meijia about your loan."

"Tell Meijia? What happened?"

Yifei's voice came from behind the two of them, and at some point, Yifei appeared in the living room.

While speaking, Yifei had already pinned Zi Qiao down on the sofa with a chokehold.

Zi Qiao quickly raised his head and explained: "Yifei, calm down. I, Lu Zi Qiao, swear to you that I have never done anything to regret Chen Meijia!"

Seeing Zi Qiao's sincere expression that didn't look like he was lying, Yifei put down her hand and asked, "Then what are you talking about?"

Zi Qiao rolled his eyes and was about to find an excuse to excuse himself.

Yifei stared at Ziqiao and said, "Don't try to deceive me, just tell me."

Teacher Zeng pulled Yifei away and explained: "It's like this, Zi Qiao plans to borrow some money from me."

Yifei still asked worriedly: "Why do you want to borrow money? And I just heard you talking about taking an order, what order?"

Ziqiao relaxed his shoulders. Yifei was also a big talker. If Yifei knew, maybe Meijia would know.

Zi Qiao deceived: "I've taken a few orders for parties recently. I have to pay in advance and I have to go check out. Now I've taken two more orders. The funds are all in circulation. I have no money now. So, I came to see Zeng Teacher, please borrow some money to make some money."

Yifei looked at Teacher Zeng suspiciously for a while. Teacher Zeng began to sweat on his head. He felt that his little treasury had been exposed and was about to confess.

A dangerous smile appeared on the corner of Yifei's mouth and she said: "But why do I feel that this is not the case? Tell me, what kind of list is it?"

Hearing that the focus of Yifei's concern was not her own small treasury, Teacher Zeng breathed a sigh of relief and turned to look at Zi Qiao. As the saying goes, a dead Taoist friend will never die a poor Taoist.

Teacher Zeng explained: "It's like this. Zi Qiao wants to borrow money to take Meijia for Christmas. I placed an order and asked Zi Qiao to accompany me to the shooting gallery to be a coach and fool the sponsor Boss Du in the station." "Xiaoxian, didn't you say you were going to play golf with Boss Du?"

Yifei began to gear up.

"No, we decided to go shooting."

Teacher Zeng said: "The inspiration Xiang Yu gave me was all about hitting. Using a pole to hit a ball into a hole is similar to using a gun to hit a bullet into a target."

Yifei happily accepted this logic, put down her hand, and said gently: "Oh~ that makes sense. Do you need me to go with you?"

Zi Qiao asked doubtfully: "What are you going to do? Stealing the show. I will be the coach tomorrow."

Yifei said with a serious face: "Please, how can you two hold this down? My marksmanship is also very good, so I decided to accompany you to fool that wealthy businessman."

In order to take revenge on Teacher Zeng for betraying him just now, Zi Qiao said to Yifei: "Yifei, let me tell you something secretly. Teacher Zeng plans to find a beautiful woman tomorrow, no, a group of beautiful women will accompany Boss Du to play, and the one wearing a bunny girl Plant it.”

"what?"

Yifei's face began to darken, and Teacher Zeng immediately explained: "Yifei, don't listen to Zi Qiao's nonsense. I have no such plan at all."

"It's okay, I believe you, but remember to call me when you leave tomorrow."

Yifei became more determined to go to the shooting gallery tomorrow.
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The bar downstairs of the love apartment.

Xiang Yu looked at Zhang Wei pacing back and forth with a constipated look on his face.

Xiang Yu said with a speechless look on his face: "Zhang Wei, don't leave, your eyes are dazzled."

Zhang Wei frowned and said with a puzzled look on his face: "Obviously I have won this lawsuit, but I am not that happy. Why do you think this is?"

"Uh~"

Xiang Yu was a little puzzled and said: "You are not happy after winning. You probably want to lose."

Zhang Wei sat down, stared at Xiang Yu for a moment and said, "That's not the case. It's like when I asked Guan Gu for salary. I won, and I felt pure happiness. But then the other party cheated and refused to pay me. , my happiness is not that pure. I am also very happy that I won the lawsuit today, but my feeling is not pure. "

Xiang Yu shook his head and motioned to Zhang Wei to tell him what happened today.

"That's what happened in the negotiation. In the end, a youth compensation was given and the matter ended like this."

There was a hint of loneliness in Zhang Wei's tone.

After Xiang Yu thought for a moment, he said softly: "Then you lost three cases in a row in other places. Are you sad?"

Zhang Wei said with some embarrassment: "Those three cases are strange, they are death penalty, fixed-term imprisonment and..."

Xiang Yu interrupted: "And the twenty-year prison sentence you sent me to."

Zhang Wei smiled and said: "Although I didn't win the case, I felt quite happy when I lost."

"I understand, what you mean is that although you lost those criminal cases, you actually feel in your heart that your client deserved his punishment, so you don't feel guilty if you lose. You think you are worthy of your career? There is a law!"

Xiang Yu raised his neck and leaned against the sofa. Although he could not fully understand Zhang Wei's psychology, Xiang Yu could figure out a hint of Zhang Wei's logic.

The reason why Zhang Wei feels awkward is that he probably feels that the fairness of the law has not been fulfilled. The two parties reached a settlement and dropped the lawsuit. For the lawyer, this is enough, but from another perspective, apart from money, there is almost no punishment for both parties.

Xiang Yu asked with some curiosity: "What do you think after handling your other usual cases?"

Zhang Wei thought about it and said: "Usually, I deal with small cases, such as seeking compensation from insurance companies and financial disputes. So, I don't feel much."

Xiang Yu is still a little puzzled. Judging from Zhang Wei's daily habit of taking cases, Zhang Wei should be from the analytical school of law, that is, law has nothing to do with morality, and bad laws are also law. Is it possible that Zhang Wei is so entangled now? Zhang Wei is actually a natural law school.

The difference between the two can be understood by giving an example.

In a landslide, five explorers were trapped. They lacked food and clothing and were about to starve to death. In order to survive, they drew lots to choose a person to kill, and then 10 days later, after they were rescued, they confessed the matter.

If it were a judge from the natural law school, the four people would be found not guilty because the legal provisions no longer apply in the isolation of the world at that time. In order to survive, cannibalism is the only option.

If one were from the analytical school of law, they would believe that the legal provisions should be followed under any circumstances, and the four people were found guilty of intentional homicide.

Of course, there are other schools of thought. For example, the sociological school considers the impact of case verdicts on society as a whole. For example, if all rapists were sentenced to death, rapists would become even more insane and many cases would turn into homicides.

Xiang Yu asked curiously: "Zhang Wei, do you think this case is boring?"

"It's boring, yes, it's just boring!"

Zhang Wei suddenly realized, "Even though the money for this case was quite large and I put in a lot of effort to get the other party to withdraw the case, I don't have a sense of accomplishment."

At this time, Teacher Zeng came over and said, "Are you free tomorrow?"

Zhang Wei immediately said excitedly: "Teacher Zeng, do you want to treat me to dinner? I'm free."

Teacher Zeng didn't know what he thought of, and said to Zhang Wei: "Well, not only will I treat you to food, but I will also give you money."

　Which faction do you think Zhang Wei is actually from?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)