Make men obedient: Queen's Theory of Evolution

Chapter 3 is to get close to you
Love grows in the bottom of my heart and I can't hold it back.We are surprisingly similar, I will be your partner, whether you like it or not.I get closer to you step by step because I want to have you forever.

Cheng Zhidong suffered from insomnia that night, of course he is not the kind of male animal who just fell in love, he will go into heat all night when he sees a certain opposite sex that makes his heart beat, or have erections all night——

In fact, it was early morning when he fell asleep, and most of the time after early morning was spent thinking about how to deal with that little Japanese pirate in Yamada. At last, when the sky was bright, he closed his eyes and got confused for a while. Start to argue about the possibility of a woman being in tune with you.

With the skills he has developed over the years, he always needs to sleep for an hour or two to recover his spirits, but his brain is overworked, and he has not recovered this day. black coffee.While drinking, he scanned the ingredients on the table, and handed the cup to the secretary standing next to him, "Go and pour another cup, don't add sugar."

Daisy carefully looked at the boss's face, and was stopped when she was about to turn around, "Wait a minute, look up the address and phone number of a law firm for me."

The best way to end the chaos is to cut the mess quickly, and his style has always been very straightforward.

"Ah? Mr. Cheng, do you have a name?"

"There is a lawyer named Ye Qimei."

"How did you write it?"

How do you write it?This question is very thought-provoking.He's a banana—he can speak Chinese fluently, and he can read and write—it's really hard to use the words.

"Do you want me to check it out and put it on your desk?" Why did he start to dwell on this kind of boring question all morning? When he mentioned the pain point, he narrowed his eyes.

When Daisy came out with the cup, she leaned against the door panel to take in the air-conditioning. Those people outside were all looking forward to it with expectant eyes, seeing her expression all slumped.

It's over, it seems that Mr. Cheng is very angry this time.

He was a little upset, insomnia and getting up, and when he saw Yamada enter the meeting room, he started laughing, the white light flickered, and the manager Sun next to him wiped off his cold sweat again and again.When they finally came out, the others were a little weak, so he had to kindly give Yamada a hand, "Mr. Yamada, in order to celebrate our continued happy cooperation, let's have a light meal together."

No, he just wants to run back to heal his wounds now - a congenital defect, Yamada, who is a full head short, has a bitter face under his gaze, "Mr. Cheng, don't use it today, we will invite your company to a banquet another day." -"

"How can I do that? I don't have much time in Shanghai. You know that I am so happy today. Mr. Yamada must reward me."

Yamada was speechless, everyone bowed their heads in silent mourning, I dare not not appreciate your face.

I received a call from Daisy in the car, "Mr. Cheng, I have sent a copy of the address and phone number of Ye Law Firm to your mailbox and mobile phone. It is next to the reserved restaurant. It should be available when you have dinner." See."

I saw it, very good, there are still two versions in Chinese and English. This little secretary is a teachable child, and smiled with satisfaction. Vice President Li who was sitting next to him became curious, "Zhidong, what's the good news?"

Glancing at Crown who was following behind, Cheng Zhidong reached out and patted him on the shoulder, "We just successfully resisted the Japanese, isn't it a good thing?"

Sweat—we are an international company, okay? Besides, you are not an authentic Chinese, strange overseas Chinese patriotism.

The order is official cuisine, the box is magnificent, the curtains are covered with golden patterns, and the spotlight shines brightly on the gold border of the plate, the angle of the head must be kept good, otherwise it will easily dazzle the eyes.

Curtains on both sides, 270-degree view, from the bustling street view to the tall and straight side of the building next door. The restaurant is in a group of buildings. Looking down, you can see that the road between the two buildings is full of cars parked on both sides.

In the middle of the meal, Cheng Zhidong stood up and announced his farewell, "I'm sorry, I still have something urgent to remember, everyone take your time, Vice President Li, treat Mr. Yamada well."

ah?Everyone stares blankly.

Only Cheng Zhidong walked quickly, and when he reached the door, he turned around and ordered, "Miss, pull up the curtains."

When I walked downstairs, I saw her walking towards her car, the bright red Volvo s40, the wind in the building was a little strong, the hem of her beige windbreaker was blown up, like an umbrella, revealing her evenly long calves, and the brown high heels were very simple.

Ah, among so many office animals, she stands out from the crowd.I feel a bit like when I was 17 years old, standing at the gate of the private high school waiting for the girl I liked. When I saw her coming out with a book in her arms, shaking her hair, my heart skipped a beat.

What should I do, just go up and stop her?

"Miss, I have a crush on you, can I have coffee with you?"

The Chinese say this is a hooligan——Cheng Zhidong despises himself.

After a moment of hesitation, she had already walked to the side of the car. The small road was full of cars, and there were not many pedestrians. The alley next to her was deep. In a daze, a burly man rushed out and yelled at her in Shanghai dialect.

Suddenly there was an army of aliens stationed on the desolate surface of the moon. The crowd of spectators appeared out of nowhere within a second and surrounded them tightly. They couldn't see what was going on. Cheng Zhidong rushed over in a hurry and ran too fast. Hurry up, he was almost hit by a car that turned sharply, and he couldn't help but "shit!"

When pushing away from the crowd, he was scolded, "Zusa, love you!"

He spoke English in a hurry, a series of swear words.

It was only when I entered that I realized why everyone was so excited. The man was lying on the ground with twitching hands and feet. Ye Qimei looked down at him from above, calmly holding the phone in one hand and pressing it to his ear, with an impatient expression on his face. Beating the beat, the slender stick-shaped object in the other hand made him swallow a mouthful of saliva.

That seems to be a portable electric baton—I'm glad I didn't go up to strike up a conversation recklessly just now.

There was a sharp cry, and I almost wanted to turn around and pinch the neck of the noise maker, but then a woman with disheveled hair jumped into the middle of the circle, crying and shoving her hard.

"It's all you woman, now my husband is really going to divorce me, how dare you beat my husband!"

That ferocious face is very familiar, just last week, this face was crying at the Women's Protection Association dying, and opened the front to show her the ugly scars, but now it seems to be eating her, a little stunned, instinctively Stepping back, the heels of his shoes slipped off the raised part of the street, and the crowd scattered like water. With a "bang", Ye Qi fell firmly to the road, and the things in his hands flew far away.

There were too many people, and it was too late to save Cheng Zhidong when he cleared the obstacles in front of him. He just caught up with the woman who was about to pick it up and pounce on her, tsk, she was still wearing pajamas.

"Don't move!" He couldn't understand what she was screaming, so he yelled directly.

How to move?Everyone picked it up for you, and the onlookers almost clapped their hands. Today's excitement is really classic, and the filming is not so good.

"Your husband attacked me in the street. It was self-defense. I have already called the police." Ye Qimei's voice, sure enough, the sound of the police car Ula Ula was already close to my ears.

"Ah—" The excitement was over, and the onlookers sighed.

Cheng Zhidong went to pick up the mobile phone she had dropped aside, and fell so hard that the battery board fell out, and she was trying to get up - but failed.

Squatting down, looking down, she saw her torn stockings, scratches on her legs, such delicate and delicate ankles—Cheng Zhidong coughed, forgive him, he is a man.

"what happened?"

"Twisted."

"I'll help you?" Cheng Zhidong's heart blossomed, he was glaring at the inexplicable man and woman, but now his eyes changed.

Brother lying on the ground, sister-in-law in pajamas, although you are idiots, rude, and a little perverted, the time and place are just right, and he is very satisfied.

"Thank you." She was really concise.

Just as Ye Qimei was about to hand over her hand to him, there was a strong force from her shoulders, and she had already stood up. This kind of support method - my father often did it when I was young, but if it was my father, the next step would be to be lifted into the sky. The blue sky and white clouds are dazzling .

Before he had time to think about it, his right foot contracted in pain under the weight of his body, and he had to lean on him. This man was very tall and his chest was warm.

The police came over and spoke, "Come back with us and make a statement. You can be detained for fifteen days."

"I'm fine, forget it."

Pushing away the man next to him, he limped and walked two steps, "Violent beating is a character defect. If a man beats you repeatedly, it is impossible to stop in the future. I still suggest divorce. You should think about it."

Wow and cried again, "But I only have him in Shanghai, where should I go after a divorce—"

Reaching into the bag to get the card, "Here is the address and phone number of the Women's Mutual Aid Association, here you are."

"You still have to listen to this dead woman!" His hands and feet were shaking, but the man's voice was loud.

Ignore him, talk to the police, "let's take it into custody."

No--!One cries louder, the other wilts.

Finally, when the messy people and others were all scattered, I turned around and saw him still standing by the side waiting.

"Thank you."

"Can you go? Shall I take you home?"

Pointing to his car, "I drive."

"Can it still be opened?" Looking down, the beautiful lines have changed, her ankles are red and swollen, alas, he feels distressed.

I started to look at him carefully, a strange man, dressed very casually, but his watch was on top of her car, and he had just extended a helping hand to her, so he didn't seem to be dangerous.But she has always been very careful, this is not a small world of truth, kindness and beauty.

"Don't be afraid, I'm a good person." Seeing her eyes, his mouth automatically confessed the truth. After thinking for a while, he reached out his wallet to show her the driver's license, "I can drive."

The mood was actually bad, but it was so funny, she smiled.

In a flash, he actually saw the circle of colorful light bulbs on the pie and porridge signboard. She squatted on the ground and looked at the child's face, smiling like this. The hem of the windbreaker dragged a little on the dusty pavement tiles. , it’s this one—the overlapping shadows make Cheng Zhidong dazzled.

Cheng Zhidong got in the car, the seat receded a lot, there was no way, he had long legs.The inside of the car was as imagined, with no decoration at all, only crystal stars hanging under the rearview mirror, twinkling and twinkling—it was over, he wanted to sing.

She sat in the passenger seat and silently sorted out her mobile phone. The windbreaker couldn't cover the place where the stockings were torn, and she was a little embarrassed.

"Do you want to go to the hospital?"

"No, it's just a sprain, go home and apply ice."

"Would you like a drink then?"

The jump was too big, even she couldn't help but stare over, he smiled there, looking at her as if he was looking at a flower.

Have a drink -- that's okay, I really want to have a drink today.

When getting out of the car, Cheng Zhidong gave Ye Qimei a hand, she accepted the help generously, and habitually said thank you after she withdrew her hand.There are not many people in the small bar, the band and the singer are a little lazy, the sound is very background when singing jazz, it is just right to sit down and chat.

Thinking of that international driver's license, "Chinese?"

"Well, my Chinese name is Cheng Zhidong, I work in KJ, and the Asian headquarters is in Shanghai, so I often come here."

"My name is Ye Qimei, and I am a lawyer."

There were many wine glasses hanging above the bar, the light reflected on her face, her black eyebrows were very energetic, and before she started drinking, he felt a little drunk.

She even drank very simply. When she drank, she quietly listened to the black female singer singing, one sip after another, and turned her head to look at him when she was asking and answering, thinking about it before speaking, without touching the glass with her fingers.

When there are more people, both of them start to relax.

"Do you often encounter that kind of thing? Do you also take such cases?"

"No, I just go to the Women's Protection Association once in a while. It's like doing volunteer work. Many people can't afford a lawyer, but I don't have much time either."

Got it, the key question is in the back, "Won't your boyfriend be worried?"

Glancing at him, there is no need to lie, "I don't have a boyfriend yet."

very good!Fireworks were set off in his heart, and Cheng Zhidong smiled happily.

"I'm also single, flying around all the time and can't stop."

"Fly around?"

"I used to be in charge of the European region, but now in the Asian region, I have to travel to many countries, and I have had girlfriends. It was okay at first, but then I cried on the phone. Why are you always away, why don't you come back? It's very troublesome, and I'm single now."

"Don't want to stop?"

"I like this kind of life. When I come to a strange place, I do everything by myself, deal with the local government, deal with the local people, and finally see that everything is on the right track. It's very enjoyable. Unfortunately, there are not many countries left in Asia. Go to Africa in the future—” he thought to himself, eager to try.

"Then you are not suitable to have a family." She was blunt.

"Yes, so I'm celibate."

It is also a good character to be so frank, nodding in agreement, "Me too."

He raised his eyebrows, and patiently explained to him, "I'm filing a divorce lawsuit, and it's boring to read too much."

"Have you ever been in love?"

Is this an insult?

"Of course we did!" He replied without hesitation.

In fact, for many years, my senior in the university yelled at her when he slammed the door at the end, "Non-marriageism? You don't use such bad excuses to perfuse me, Ye Qimei, I'm waiting to see you never get married in your life !"

These days, there are still men complaining that they didn't get a title in the end. No one sympathized with her when she said it, so she had to stop talking.

Hey, my intuition is correct, she really is the most suitable one, Cheng Zhidong's style has always been straightforward, showing the greatest sincerity, staring at her very sincerely, "We are very similar, since this is the case, do you think Looking for a partner?"

Quiet, the distance is so close, her eyelashes are slender and slender, and her shadow can be seen in her pupils.

"No." The answer was flat, and he collapsed.

"why?"

"I have principles. I don't have one-night stands. I'm afraid of AIDS." After speaking, he turned around and left, a little unsteady, but still striding forward, with a huge sense of oppression from his slender back. When Cheng Zhidong overcame his psychological barriers and caught up, he only had time to see the Volvo. a wisp of smoke.

When I got home, I took an ice compress, and when I lay on the bed after applying it, I remembered the man's last expression.

A little angry, listen to what he said?But he turned over and laughed again. This kind of person has never eaten a turtle, has he?
I was a little proud when I closed my eyes. Today, although she was pushed and shoved in the street, although the police were alarmed, although good intentions were met with bad results, and although some people made inexplicable demands on her, but calm down and think about it, it was actually quite enjoyable.

The next day when I was about to get off work, a courier from Hong Kong asked Ye Qimei to sign for it. When I opened it, I found it was a time-honored Chinese traumatic oil. I searched the whole bag without a word, but she knew who it was.

Besides that Cheng Zhidong, who else?
Ye Qimei smiled. She had an appointment with a client at night, and before she had time to open the box to take a closer look, she finally grabbed the bag and went out.

The assistant looked strangely at her holding the courier bag and walking out while laughing. When she went to work in the morning, she saw Lawyer Ye frowning and walking hard. She didn't say what was going on when she asked her. Why is she in such a good mood now?weird.

Ye Qimei got into the car, threw the bag on the passenger seat, and started the car to steer.It's almost six o'clock, the road is very congested, and there is a long queue of cars.
Her fingers beat impatiently on the steering wheel, she looked sideways at the bag, then at the motionless traffic in front of her, finally couldn't help herself, bit her lip and reached out to touch the box.

The box of Dieda oil is very Chinese. There is a girl in a kung fu costume wearing a double bun, with a sword protruding from the back.After unpacking, the big red bottle came out with a small card, which was written with great difficulty in Chinese, "It's not a one-night stand, I'm also afraid of AIDS." Followed by a list of phone numbers, the intention is obvious and straightforward .

The traffic jam was severe, and someone in the traffic started to swear and swear, one side of the head was frightened, oh my god, the woman in the Volvo next to her was holding a bottle of bruises and was laughing fiercely.

Persistence - this man is really interesting.But he went to Hong Kong so soon, it really is a standard sky walker.

Not knowing what other people think at all, Ye Qimei laughed to herself for a long time

Cheng Zhidong's anticipation from the beginning became a little frustrated when he didn't get a call.When I was in Japan, acquaintances grabbed me to drink and chat. At twelve o'clock, the road was full of drunk men rushing home.

"Zhidong Jun, I envy you the most, you will always be so free." The middle-aged Japanese man grabbed his hand and spoke the truth after drinking his tongue.

On the road, a woman ran over to pull him, and she spoke ecstasy in Japanese.

On one side is the nagging uncle, on the other side is the naked radish legs of a drunk woman in the cold wind, annoying, this world is so chaotic.

Her mind is full, it's so late, did she go to eat supper again?Will he squat down again and greet that little girl with a smile?And those delicate little ankles - why don't you skip Korea and go back to Shanghai directly.

Left and right were thrown away together, Cheng Zhidong strode forward, slowed down after thinking about it, and just went back like this, is it okay?

Depressed, Cheng Zhidong continued to worry.

On Friday morning, I received another courier, a flat file bag, sent from Shanghai.There is no signature, most of which are materials for a case at hand, and they are in a hurry to go to court, and they are thrown on the table without opening them.

When I came back from work, the assistant came in as soon as I sat down.

"what's up?"

"Lawyer Ye, I had a few phone calls for you just now, and I wrote them down."

He reached out to take it, and scanned it hastily. This time, the person involved was very impatient. His eyes saw the end, the number was unfamiliar, and the sentence was strange, "Have you finished reading it? If there is no response, I will accept it as acquiescence, ok?"

Point to it and ask, "Who's calling?"

Assistant Fei Siquan, "A man, asked him if he wanted to leave his name, and he said you know."

Think about it, let her go out first, staring at that number and watching a movie in my head, I seem to have an impression, but I really can't remember, is it a threat?Being a lawyer always encounters such and other troubles, and she is very used to it.

Put down the piece of paper and start working, picked up the file bag and opened it, and inside was a thin booklet - health status inspection report, with a photo on the cover.

In the headshot, the man on it didn't smile, and his expression seemed a bit reluctant.

The assistant was sitting outside and was typing away, when he suddenly heard a faint burst of laughter, and looked up strangely, in that direction—could it be Lawyer Ye?
Seeing through the glass that Ye Qimei was closing the document and putting it in the bag, it was impossible, she lowered her head and continued to work, alas, work makes people grow old, and she actually started to hear hallucinations at a young age.

Finally, she knew why she had an impression of that number. The diaper oil was very useful, and the accompanying note was even more funny. She casually threw it on the shoe cabinet by the door, and every day when she glanced at it when she went out, the corners of her mouth turned up.

The health report was stuffed in, the document bag was tightly sealed, and Ye Qimei started to work.

She has always been very efficient. She usually takes up to an hour for such a trivial matter. Today, she dawdled and finished halfway between [-]:[-] and [-]:[-] on the clock face.

He put down his pen and smiled, reached for the phone, Mr. Cheng Zhidong, you are amazing, I am convinced.

Cheng Zhidong was in a meeting when he received the call, and the others were carefully reporting one after another. The phone vibrated, and he ignored it at first, but suddenly thought of something, grabbed it and connected.

"Hey?"

The first word shocked him, and finally, finally——

As long as the skill is deep, the iron pestle can be ground into a needle.

No one spoke, they all looked at the expression on his face.What important call, Mr. Cheng actually lost his voice when he picked it up, it's over, is the Asian headquarters going to cancel——

Simply making a gesture, Cheng Zhidong walked out with the phone in hand.

No one answered, Ye Qimei looked at the phone, it was obviously connected, forget it, just wanted to hang up, there was a voice, "Have you seen it?"

"I see," he wanted to laugh again, "Mr. Cheng, you are in good health."

"Thank you." He answered immediately, and after answering, he felt that he had a big question, and Cheng Zhidong was speechless.

"Tomorrow in Shanghai?"

"Yes, I'm in Shanghai this weekend, shall we have dinner together?"

Looking at the arrangement, "Tomorrow? Only at noon."

"Okay, I'm in a meeting, I'll call you when it's over." Afraid that she would change her mind, she immediately agreed, there was no one in the corridor, and when he hung up, Cheng Zhidong couldn't help but clenched his fists and said yes.

Taking down the Vietnamese government is not so happy, Ye Qimei is Ye Qimei, almost a month, Cheng Zhidong's mood is sunny again.

(End of this chapter)