"Give it to you." Ranbai handed the document to the female employee.

The female employee patted her heart and looked at Ran Baidi with full of sympathy: "Lawyer Fu's eyes were so cold that they were extremely picky about anything. If you make documents for him in the future, you must be mentally prepared."

Ranbai: "..."

The girl sat in front of the computer, she supported her side face with one hand, and waited casually for eight o'clock.

Nearly ten minutes passed,

Ranbai just got up lazy and took the documents that should have been sent yesterday and went to the president's office.

She stood outside the door and knocked on the door three times.

A cold and indifferent voice came from inside: "Enter."

Ranbai then pushed the door open and went in.

She looked up and looked at it.

The handsome ascetic young man sat on the sofa, leaning back lazily, with his long legs overlapping. He lowered his eyes, held the information in his clear and beautiful white hands, and flipped through it casually. He occasionally said a word or two to the person opposite him, probably talking about the case.

The middle-aged man sitting opposite the sofa was sitting just now, looking at Fu Jin as if he was looking at a savior.

As for what he said, Ranbai didn't listen and was not together.

"File." The girl approached and handed the file to Fu Jin.

He raised his eyes gently, his eyebrows were as bright as picturesque, and his eyes were hazy and too cold. Fu Jin first looked at the time on the white and slightly cold watch.

It happened to be eight o'clock.

No more, no more.

The handsome and noble young man hooked his thin lips with interest. He took the document with his fair fingers and said to the middle-aged man opposite him. His voice was very light, but it was better than the sound quality: "Sorry, wait a moment."

The middle-aged man waved his hand, "It's okay, Lawyer Fu, you're busy first, I'm not in a hurry."

Fu Jin didn't speak anymore, but just flipped through the documents. He lowered his eyes. From the white-colored angle, he could see the young man's excessively curled eyelashes, which drooped in a beautiful curve, and the snow-white collar slightly open, revealing half of the lines with beautiful porcelain white collarbone, which was beautiful and seductive and silently bewitching.

Ranbai looked back with a calm expression, his eyes light.

The slender young man just casually flipped through a few pages, putting his white fingers on the information, and the cold white watch buckled on the delicate wrist bones flashed slightly blue, with a sense of business and a cold color.

The practice and style of this document are completely opposite to yesterday's document and I don't understand it at all.

but--

But it is extremely perfect and clear, with clear logic.

Fu Jin lowered his eyes, looked at the black and white words, and a slight arc of his lips curled up, cold and lazy.

"It's over." He spit out two words and raised his eyelashes. His dark and deep eyes seemed to have a little smile, but when he looked closely, he was still as calm as the cold pool.

Ranbai stretches out his hand,

The cold and indifferent young young man gently picked up his delicate dark eyebrows and handed the document to the girl.

The touch of fingertips accidentally, I wonder if it was the illusion of dyeing white. Fu Jin seemed to scratch her palm slightly, and the cold temperature brought a slight tremor and itchy.

"Wait." Seeing the girl turning around and leaving, Fu Jin gently tapped the table and made a cold voice.

"What's the matter?" Ranbai asked.

He stood up straight, with a slender and evil figure, and a beautiful shadow fell through the sunlight of the floor-to-ceiling window.

Fu Jin put one hand on the girl's shoulder line, and the distance was so close that it was a bit ambiguous, as if she was covering the girl's whole body, with a clean and clear cold and mint fragrance on his body. I don't know if it was too close, but Lanbai could vaguely smell the mixed smell of candy.
Chapter completed!