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? In fact, from the time in the hospital, when Attorney An asked, "Where is Mr. Zhang?"
The old way's answer is: become a fairy.
Lawyer Yi An's political sensitivity, it is impossible to be dull enough but not to react.
On the way back, Attorney An kept silent. When the boss was in the room earlier, Attorney An laughed and scolded the old man for not following the rules, and asked him if he was deaf.
One is because my boss was present at that time,
As an employee of the bookstore, you nod and bow to the president of another company in front of your current boss. What is this?
This is the most taboo thing for leaders.
As an old fritter in the underworld, how could Lawyer An make such a mistake?
The second is to create the illusion that you have not realized that the old way is no longer the old way,
Make a foreshadowing for your next "speech",
Can appear more sincere!
As for whether the "old way" will get angry, it won't be. On this point, Lawyer An can be sure, since the Lord of the Last Mansion came back with the boss, it is obvious that he is still on the same front as his own bookstore now;
The second is the kind of person whose identity is not seen through by the little person next to him who has no eyesight and sees that little person performing to his heart's content.
This is something that can bring refreshment to big shots;
Lawyer An doesn't mind playing the role of a clown and a blind man,
after all,
Who told him not to be the protagonist?
As for whether the last prince will see through all this,
Isn't this nonsense?
I will definitely see through,
But even if you can see through your little thoughts, you still have to perform, otherwise how can you earn impression points?
The government system has been cut off for a thousand years, how can there be any loyal ministers and generals, you are stupid?
The old Taoist drank the rest of the wine in one gulp, and put the glass on the tea table.
get up,
Didn't say anything to Attorney An,
Just walked to the door silently.
Lawyer An kept staring at the back of the old man.
What a stalwart figure this is. In this figure, Lawyer An seems to have seen his own future, his own future, his splendor, and his homecoming.
finally,
The figure stopped at the door of the room.
"Do you know any painters?"
asked the old Taoist.
"Which type do you want?" Attorney An asked.
? When the old Zhangtou heard the word "you", he felt like being shocked. He is an upright person, but being upright does not mean that his IQ needs to be recharged.
"Let's do ink painting."
"We can get to know each other tonight."
Lawyer An's breathing became short of breath.
"Then, see you tomorrow."
"Okay, I'll see it when I get off the plane tomorrow."
"Thanks for your hard work."
Hearing this, Lawyer An bowed even lower, and said sincerely:
"You have worked hard."
The old man left the room,
Lawyer An immediately breathed a sigh of relief,
"Plop" and sat down on the carpet.
"He, he is, he is, he is"
Old Zhangtou was a little incoherent.
Lawyer An lit a cigarette, took a puff silently, and then slowly exhaled the smoke ring,
road:
"Who is he, and does he have anything to do with you?
Still not going home to nurse the child? "
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When I flew back, I still took Donghai Airlines, a small plane, with only eight first-class seats. When I bought it, there were only three seats left.
Regarding the allocation of these three first-class tickets, it is actually very simple.
At least, for Lawyer An, it was very simple.
The boss sits with Yingying because the boss needs to catch up on sleep on the plane.
A seasoned one,
ok,
The allocation is complete.
but,
When the rest of the people lined up to enter the cabin except the old Zhangtou, they were a little surprised to see the old man sitting behind the boss.
Fortunately, everyone is human.
Everyone has heard about the true identity of the old Taoist.
At this time, the old Taoist was receiving such preferential treatment from the big housekeeper,He didn't know how to buy him off in just one night.
Of course it is "buying",
To know who I brought with me this time,
Lawyer An didn't want the other party to pretend to be a literati in front of him,
It doesn't matter to me, if the person next to me is upset, hehe
You said, if you don't want to be an official or rich, can you never be a ghost?
The other party enthusiastically led Lawyer An and others into the living room,
He is the only one in the family,
It really seems that the leader cleared the place in advance when he came to inspect.
In the center of the living room, the original dining table has long been replaced by a painting table, and the pen and ink are already ready.
Lawyer An stood by, smiling with a little reserve.
"What do you want to draw?"
Mr. Qin asked.
The old man walked to the painting table,
road:
"Landscape."
Forehead¡¡
The old painter was stunned for a moment, this is so broad, so he subconsciously looked at Lawyer An.
"Just paint landscapes." Lawyer An repeated.
"Just painting landscapes?"
"painting!"
"good."
The painter is ready to start.
The old Taoist silently walked behind the painter,
I closed my eyes,
Suddenly,
The old painter only felt that a picture appeared in his brain. In the picture, there were deep and dense forests, lush green bamboos, and gurgling streams.
Immediately,
Lao Dao walked out of the living room and came to the yard.
"What kind of tea do you drink? There are excellent Longjing and Maojian here."
"Cola."
"" Lawyer An.
The breathing was interrupted a little,
Attorney An continued to ask seriously:
"Ice or room temperature?"
"Add ice."
"right away."
When Lawyer An came out with a Coke with ice,
Seeing that the old man was already sitting in the gazebo.
Lawyer An brought Coke and some dried fruits.
The old man sat there drinking Coke,
Lawyer An was waiting by the side.
time,
One minute and one second passed,
From morning,
He stood there until sunset.
The painter in the living room does not seem to be thirsty, hungry or tired. Through the floor-to-ceiling windows, one can see that he is still painting vigorously.
Lawyer An didn't dare to be thirsty, hungry or tired, and continued to maintain his standing posture, as if he had been specially trained by the guard of honor.
Lao Dao picked up a handful of preserved fruit with his hand, put it in his mouth, and chewed it slowly,
finally,
opened the mouth and said:
"what do you want?"
Lawyer An was shocked,
Then habitually fell to his knees,
Sincerely said:
"I want nothing more!"
"good."
Lawyer An was extremely excited!
However,
Five minutes passed,
A quarter of an hour passed,
An hour passed,
Three hours passed,
The moon is already high,
The evening wind is starting to cool people down,
Except for the word "good",
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