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It's a pity that drunk people can't reason, and even if Fu Zheng is half-pissed, he can't reason with Ning Wan.

After the meal, Shao Lili was pulling and pulling, and finally she was able to put Ning Wan on her body, but the plan couldn't keep up with the changes. She was just about to send Ning Wan home when her boss called her...

"There is a problem with one of our cases, and an emergency conference call is about to be held. I must rush back to the office immediately." Shao Lili looked at Fu Zheng embarrassedly, "Can I trouble you to send Ning Wan home? Her house It's around here, I'll give you the address."

...

So in the end, Fu Zheng paid for a meal, and then had a problem left over from history - he had to support Ning Wan who was drunk, and then send this hot potato home.

Fortunately, Ning Wan was fully discharged in the box just now. At this moment, the power does not seem to be enough. Although she is still not awake, her unruly soul has become much more docile.

Soon, she was able to walk on her own and no longer needed Fu Zheng to support her, but Fu Zheng walked a few steps, but when she turned around, she found that Ning Wan was not following, and when he walked back, she found that Ning Wan was staring at a The mailbox is in a daze.

"Ning Wan, go home."

It's a pity that Fu Zheng's words continued, Ning Wan just looked stupid.

But I have to admit that the drunk Ning Wan is indeed a lot cute, she has become less aggressive, she raised her head blankly, reacted very slowly and glanced at Fu Zheng with her beautiful eyes, the whole person looked completely Not in the state, it seems that as long as Fu Zheng throws her on the spot, she will be sold immediately...

Fu Zheng had no choice but to take a deep breath, then stretched out his hand, grabbed the sleeve of Ning Wan's coat, and dragged her forward all the way, but there were too many people crossing the road, and several times the crowd almost took Ning Wan away. After the breakup, Fu Zheng finally had to hold Ning Wan's hand.

Fortunately, Ning Wan was very quiet throughout the whole process. She obediently let Fu Zheng lead her all the way to her community.

Fu Zheng took her to the door of the house, asked Ning Wan for the key, and opened the door for her: "Okay, it's delivered to the house, I'm going back."

Ning Wan was in a daze and didn't know whether she was listening or not, but anyway, she walked into the room and tried to close the door. Fu Zheng saw that she had returned home safely and fulfilled her due obligations. Hear a thud behind him.

At this time, Fu Zheng could have left, but in the end he couldn't hold back. He turned around and walked back, and saw Ning Wan who was sitting on the long-haired carpet at the door of his house with a blank face. After Fu Zheng left, she didn't even close the door. , She was probably accidentally knocked down by the shoe at the door, and now she is sitting on the ground, frowning slightly and screaming in pain, while her bag is scattered at the door, and the contents are scattered inside and outside the door. land……

Fu Zheng regretted his unnecessary turn and turned around. He just saw everything and couldn't ignore it. He had to go into the room and help Ning Wan, who had fallen to the ground because of the twist, and put it on the sofa beside him. , then turned around and went to the door to put away the things that Ning Wan spilled out of her bag.

Just waiting for him to put away the scattered things outside the door, looking back to put the bag away and say hello to Ning Wan, but found that Ning Wan was gone...

"Ning Wan?"

Fu Zheng turned on the light in the living room and looked around for a while, but he couldn't find Ning Wan, but when Fu Zheng rubbed his brows and felt a headache, he heard a thin sob from the picture in Ning Wan's living room. Came from under the large dining table.

He lifted the tablecloth on the dining table that stretched to the floor, and as expected, found Ning Wan underneath.

Fu Zheng was speechless. He frowned and asked, "What are you doing down there? Come out quickly."

Ning Wan shook her head and continued to cry silently...

Fu Zheng knew that some people would lose control of their emotions when they were drunk. They were very excited for no reason or very depressed for no reason. This is probably the case with Ning Wan.

Fu Zheng actually didn't have much affection or patience with drunks. He put down the tablecloth, got up and prepared to leave, but before reaching the door, he turned back again with an ugly face, and then he squatted down again, lifted the tablecloth, and faced him. Ning Wan stretched out her hand: "Okay, come out, it's time for you to go to bed."

In the end, he condescended to be like this, and the drunk Ning Wan still didn't buy it. She stared at Fu Zheng for a minute, and then suddenly burst into tears, "Wuwuwuwu, my life is so miserable!"

"..."

Fu Zheng's head was as big as a fight. He didn't know if Ning Wan, who had been arguing with the news network to find her tail in the box, had changed her direction again.

Fu Zheng's head is big, but Ning Wan is like Xianglin's wife: "My life is really hard! My life is really hard! My life is really hard!"

"My mother called me today and asked me for money again. She said she liked a bag and wanted to buy it."

Before Fu Zheng could answer, he heard Ning Wan's stand-up comics continue: "Lies are all lies, she has been frugal all her life, she doesn't even want to spend the money for a bus stop, and she walks back in heavy rain. Home, just to save that little money to buy me eggs to eat, how could you ask me for money for a bag, don't you think?"

Although it's a question, she obviously doesn't need Fu Zheng's answer, she can ask and answer herself to make a big show: "It must be that he went back again, went to the house to fight, smash and rob, and lost the gambling money. Just take my mother's anger...why do I have such a father, what can I do, beat the first place...my life is so hard!"

Fu Zheng didn't want to hear about Ning Wan's private affairs, because for him, being too close to someone would cause trouble. Just like now, he looked at Ning Wan under the table and felt that he had no way to go. opened.

At this moment, Ning Wan was holding a dining table leg and sobbing in a low voice, her voice was not loud, but her tears rolled down her eyes, as if she had encountered some terrible grievance. She looked pitiful, like an abandoned puppy. .

"Okay, don't cry." Fu Zheng has only taught others to cry in his life, and he has never comforted those who cried. Now it is unnatural to do this, "What do you want? ? I can buy it for you."

Generally speaking, in the face of such huge emotions, no matter what other people say to comfort them, it is useless. Fu Zheng was ready for Ning Wan to ignore her and continue to cry. He changed his face to put away his crying, and then said with a straight face with a pear blossom and rain—

"Buy everything you said, then I want to eat sugar-fried chestnuts, rock candied gourd, fresh meat moon cake, Yunnan flower cake, egg puff pastry, cheese wrap, chocolate layered durian, crispy onion, squid, chicken chop, spicy little wonton, Shandong multigrain pancake..." Ning Wan reported a bunch of food in one breath, and finally added, "Two eggs are added to the pancakes!"

"..."

Fu Zheng felt that his sympathy was in vain. At a certain moment just now, he actually believed the nonsense of Ning Wan, a drunkard. Now, looking at her like this, it is obvious that she is a drunken actress who is too much into the drama. Well, it only takes a little food to be able to play in a second.

Fu Zheng was about to ignore her, but just as he was about to get up, Ning Wan grabbed the leg of his trousers. She looked at Fu Zheng and said, "What do you want me to eat again?" The little drunk had a righteous face. The words said, "You just said it, you can buy it for me, I just turned on the phone to record, you have to keep your promise."

"..." Fu Zheng used the patience of his life, and tried to calmly say: "I said to buy it for you, but I didn't say anything to buy it. I only buy one for you, you choose."

Ning Wan stopped crying at all. She widened her eyes and said angrily, "You didn't say it can only be the same!"

Fu Zheng said coldly: "The organizer of the event generally has the final interpretation right. Ning Wan, you are a Fa-study. Be more mature. I will pay for it, and I can do whatever I want."

"..." Ning Wan glanced at Fu Zheng again, and finally chose to give in, "Then I want matcha ice cream."

Fu Zheng frowned: "There was no ice cream in the bunch you just had."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ning Wan's eyes began to shed tears for a second: "My life is so hard, I just want to eat a matcha ice cream." She said miserably, "My life is really good. bitter……"

"..."

Fu Zheng had no choice. The drunkard was unreasonable and had no logical possibility. In the end, he could only call for an errand service with a stern face. He spent money to increase the price and stuffed a red envelope to find someone to help him buy a matcha-flavored ice cream.

Probably because the red envelope was enough, it didn't take long for the matcha-flavored ice cream to be delivered to the door. Fu Zheng took the ice cream, then squatted down and looked at Ning Wan, who was still curled up under the table: "Ice cream, here's you, Can you come out now?"

Ning Wan was overjoyed when she saw the ice cream, she crawled slightly towards Fu Zheng and took the ice cream from Fu Zheng's hand, but the person was reluctant to come out, she just said vaguely while eating, "Come out after eating."

Fu Zheng asked patiently, "Why do you have to finish eating? It's uncomfortable to eat ice cream under the table."

Ning Wan glanced at Fu Zheng and said as a matter of course, "Don't you just want to trick me out and grab my ice cream? What kind of wolfish ambition do you think I don't know? A young master like you is not a good thing at first glance..."

Sure enough, good people are not rewarded. Fu Zheng took Ning Wan's ice cream away from his hand with a cold face: "If I lie to you or not, I can snatch your ice cream." He looked at Ning Wan with a stern face, "Okay. Well, I'll officially tell you now, your ice cream is gone."

Ning Wan was probably too shocked. She stared at Fu Zheng with wide eyes for a full minute. Fu Zheng had already predicted her next sophistry and prepared countermeasures, but in the next second, Ning Wan suddenly wrinkled. Raised his nose and cried.

Fu Zheng is in a hurry now. He doesn't know why he took away Ning Wan's ice cream. Now he can only put the ice cream into Ning Wan's hands immediately, and said in an unnatural voice: "Don't cry, I'll give you the ice cream."

It's a pity that Ning Wan ignored him, didn't take the ice cream, just cried.

Fu Zheng was completely at a loss, although his voice was still cold, but his expression was already at a loss: "What did you want to eat? Sugar-fried chestnuts, ice-sugar gourd, fresh meat moon cake, Yunnan flower cake? What else? I'll buy it for you. ."

But this time Ning Wan didn't show up for a second, she was unmoved and continued to cry.

"My life is really hard." This time, she cried more miserably than the last time, and she was more sincere, "I want money but no money, I want a career but no career..." Ning Wan seemed to remember something tragic The same, crying until sobbing, "I have worked diligently in the law firm for several years, but no big par wants me to join the team..."

At this time, I can only reluctantly comfort it...

Fu Zheng pursed his lips: "Money can only be accumulated through open source and throttling. If you feel that you have no money, you should cut off all unnecessary consumption, for example, don't eat this kind of thing in the middle of the night. Matcha ice cream, as for open source." He glanced at Ning Wan and commented objectively, "As a lawyer, open source is to deal with more business and cases. Depending on your experience and level, I'm afraid you really won't be able to handle any major cases. Source, open source this is no good, let’s save money, eat less snacks in the future, maybe you can save hundreds of dollars a month.”

"As for the fact that there is no big par who wants you to join the team, then you must think about it. Why do people not want you, and you can make progress by taking a good look at yourself. Why can others in the team join the team, but you can't? It must be your own.

There are flaws, find them out and fix them..."

Before he could finish saying "it's fine", Ning Wan started to cry even louder...

Fu Zheng only felt a pain in his head, what happened to this woman? Are you so nice to comfort her? Still crying? ! Really incomprehensible!

But after comforting herself, Ning Wan did look even more sad, and she was still crying and complaining: "I finally heard that a new big par is coming, and I want to write a letter to recommend a set of porcelain, but they don't even care, modern Are people so ignorant of etiquette? Is it a big deal? Should you reply to me? It doesn't take much time to reply to an email! My ideal life right now is just to receive a reply from him..."

Does not answering emails cause so much harm? Ning Wan seemed to be dying because she didn't receive a reply from herself.

Fu Zheng thought about it again and again, and felt that this was really comforting. He pursed his lips: "He will reply to you."

As the words continued, it finally had an effect. Ning Wan stopped crying and looked up at him, her eyes still red, like a frightened rabbit: "Really?"

Fu Zheng nodded, looked away, and promised unnaturally, "Really."

After he finished speaking, he took out his mobile phone, then entered the mailbox and started to reply to Ning Wan.

After a while, Ning Wan's mobile phone really sent a notification tone for receiving an email, Fu Zheng turned his face away to hide his merits and fame, and reminded: "Look, I said he would reply to you, The reply email has now arrived."

Ning Wan's expression was a little suspicious: "Maybe it's just some spam."

Fu Zheng said indifferently, "Then just open your phone and see if you can."

Ning Wan obviously didn't believe it, but she turned on the phone subconsciously and obediently. Then Fu Zheng saw that her whole face was lit up, she quickly climbed out from under the table, and looked at Fu Zheng in surprise: "You? Did you open your mouth?! Really! As soon as you finished speaking, this par actually replied to me!"

Fu Zheng had a smile of control on his face. He thought, whether it is legal business or comfort business, there is nothing that is difficult to get an all-round talent like himself.

Looking at Ning Wan's expression at the moment, she completely explained what it means to bring dreams into reality. Fu Zheng looked at her nervously opening the email with her fingers trembling slightly, thinking that this was to stabilize the mood of Ning Wan, a drunkard. Come down, I can finally retire.

"So shouldn't you take back what you just said?" Fu Zheng glanced at Ning Wan and hinted, "People are dealing with all kinds of things, and they replied to you emails despite their busy schedules, which is not only very polite, but also very approachable... "

Although he did this by hiding his merits and fame without asking for anything in return, Fu Zheng felt that if Ning Wan was madly touting and complimenting herself, he would be reluctant to accept it...

I just didn't expect that the reversal of things happened at this moment of lightning...

Not only did Ning Wan not praise her, she blurted out a series of three qualities, and she said angrily: "Is this big par poisonous?! If she refuses, don't reply! Can't you refuse? Why write a cold letter saying Why did my resume in all aspects fail to meet his requirements, and I also analyzed it in detail, where and where am I not good, where and where are I not up to the standard? Is it crazy? He even sent me a rejection letter! What brain circuit?"

"..."

Fu Zheng is autistic, why is Ning Wan so moody? Didn't she just say that the ideal of life is to receive a reply from the big par? What happened to the rejection letter? Isn't a rejection letter a reply? It is not easy to reply to her in her busy schedule, not to mention that it is an exception to write a reply, she still wants to make an inch?

It's just that Fu Zheng was just thinking about the theory, but Ning Wan started to cry again: "My life is really hard! There is no love in life, the society is too cold, and the world is not worth it. Would you like to encourage me at the end? It’s okay to write the words “Come on”, and if people are rejected for writing a love letter, they can at least receive a good person card with 'You are very good but we are not suitable'!"

"..."

"It's so ruthless!"

Fu Zheng didn't want to write any more words of encouragement. He was not a person of this type at all. Ning Wan was right. As a partner, she was really ruthless towards her subordinates, but Ning Wan cried so much that her head hurt, Fu Zheng thought about it, and decided to encourage the right to send a few more words to do a good deed on that day.

It's just that he just took out his mobile phone to add an encouraging email when he heard Ning Wan continue -

"What's the use of this big par's business ability! A man who doesn't know how to encourage others has no personality whatsoever! He must have no target! And he can't find a target!"

"..."

Fu Zhengri's thoughts of doing good deeds completely faded, and he calmly deleted the word "Come on" that he just typed on his mobile phone.

Ning Wan, your encouragement email is gone.

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