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He Jing opened his mouth in surprise after hearing Han Zhao's words.

He was surprised not only by what Han Zhao said, but also by his tone.

"You can put an egg in your mouth," Han Zhao leaned against the head of the bed, looking indifferent, "I think you will have to ask if we have slept together, so I answer it together."

He Jing swallowed, and it took him a long time to find his voice: "You guys, are you a couple in college?"

"Ah."

"Then you broke up?"

Han Zhao nodded solemnly.

"Brother Bao doesn't know?"

"do not know."

"Brother Xu knows?"

"Xu Jiahui?" Han Zhao's tone was very disdainful, "He is very concerned about Lin Qiao's every move."

"He... likes Lawyer Lin?!" He Jing was startled by the love triangle between them, "Does Lawyer Lin know?!"

"Xu Jiahui likes him?" Han Zhao rolled his eyes at him, "Lin Qiao is not stupid, how could he not know."

"Then, then... After you broke up, Senior Brother Xu was not with Lawyer Lin?"

"What does Lin Qiao think of him?" Han Zhao sneered, "Xu Jiahui has liked him for so many years, and in the end, he accompanied him to the United States to get married and be his best man. It's... really worthless."

"It seems quite... touching?" He Jing blinked and looked at Han Zhao.

"Are you stupid?" Han Zhao patted his head.

He Jing was slapped like this, and suddenly remembered that he hadn't asked about the most important thing.

"Why didn't you tell me you were in love!"

Han Zhao pondered for a while: "What good will it do you to tell you? Could it be that you won't go to work because I have been in love with Lin Qiao?"

He Jing was at a loss for words, and after thinking for a long time, he replied nonsensically, "Tell me at least I can know what the boss likes!"

Han Zhao rolled his eyes at him, and He Jing covered his mouth.

The two of them were classmates and used to be lovers. After all these years, one is now a partner in a large firm, and the other is a lawyer who is just starting out. Of course, Han Zhao doesn't want to know for himself!

Thinking of this, he looked at Han Zhao guiltily: "I said something wrong."

"It's okay." Han Zhao rubbed his hair.

"I was a little scared today." He Jing climbed onto the bed and leaned his head on his shoulder. "It's scary how you keep drinking and not talking."

"It won't happen in the future," Han Zhao put his arms around him, "I didn't expect Lin Qiao to be there."

"You haven't contacted for a long time?"

"Well, I haven't contacted you much since we broke up."

"Why did you break up?"

A moment of silence.

After hearing no answer for a long time, He Jing looked up at him.

"Young and energetic," Han Zhao closed his eyes, "I don't remember exactly what it is for."

■

He Jing spent a whole day digesting the fact that the boss was his boyfriend's ex-boyfriend.

Although Han Zhao told him again and again not to be nervous, Lin Qiao is not a person who does not distinguish between public and private, so he should go to work as he should.But when He Jing recalled that he came out to the whole group in Hangzhou and was asked about many details of his life, he really felt stupid.

How should I face Lin Qiao? !

Unfortunately, no matter how reluctantly, the boss still had to see him on Monday.

He Jing was uncharacteristically on Monday morning. After getting up, he dawdled for a long time before going out. It was already [-]:[-] when he arrived at the company.

Not long after he sat down, Lin Qiao came.

Hearing the "Morning Lawyer Lin" one after another, He Jing secretly followed Lin Qiao all the way to the door of his office.

Before pushing the door open, Lin Qiao suddenly turned around.

"He Jing come in with me."

The weather outside the window was gloomy, and even the green radishes planted in Lin Qiao's office were painted with a gloomy color by the weather.

"There's a new project. A company in Shanghai that makes innovative materials is going to be listed on the New York Stock Exchange. We're going to pitch the lawyers of domestic brokerages." Lin Qiao turned on the computer and motioned He Jing to sit in front of him. The brokerage lawyer recommended us, and the project is considered to be a sure thing, but basic work must be done.”

After moving the mouse, Lin Qiao printed out a document and put it in front of He Jing.

"This is a project with the same structure that we have worked on in the past few years. Some of us are company lawyers, and some are brokerage lawyers. Jennifer has the information of each project. You ask her to give you the sharing permission."

As Lin Qiao spoke, he continued to search for information, and after a while printed out another document and put it in front of He Jing.

"According to this template, make a PPT, in which the resumes of the project team members need to be updated, and include me, Jennifer, Lilian, Rachel, and... your own resume."

"Ah?" He Jing raised his head from the dazzling information, but only saw Lin Qiao's profile facing the computer.

"Take it out and have a look." Lin Qiao was still staring at the computer. "I'll pass on the information of the new project to you later. If you have any questions, ask Rachel. She made this version."

"Oh good, then I'll go out first." Seeing that Lin Qiao had nothing else to do, He Jing packed up the documents in front of him, stood up and prepared to leave.

Just as he walked to the door of the office, Lin Qiao stopped him suddenly.

"Still living at the Hongkou Football Stadium?"

He Jing nodded subconsciously, and suddenly realized that he was talking about Han Zhao's house, and blushed immediately.

Lin Qiao turned her head away: "It's okay, let's go out."

He Jing went out as if fleeing.

There are people coming and going in the office, and the morning time flies by.

He Jing found relevant materials, printed them out and stacked them at hand, but the progress of the work was very slow.

Before Saturday, he had never thought that Han Zhao and Lin Qiao could have anything to do with each other, but now he looked at the closed door of Lin Qiao's office, but he couldn't help imagining what he and Han Zhao would look like together.

What Lawyer Lin used to look like...that photo...

He Jing suddenly remembered the photos he had seen in "Time" in Hangzhou. In the photos, Lin Qiao was traveling with his ex-boyfriend, smiling so happily.

if, only if...

"Xiao Jing'er, what are you thinking!"

Just as He Jing was thinking about it, Emily waved her hand suddenly in front of his eyes.

He Jing was taken aback: "I'm doing PPT!"

"Your eyes are flying out of the sky! Fish catching is not professional at all!" Emily just came out of Lin Qiao's office, she didn't know why she was very angry, "Tell me, did the boss scold you this morning?"

"No!" He Jing blinked innocently, pointing to his computer screen, "He arranged this PPT and let me come out."

"Oh, do I deserve it?" Emily said sullenly, "He must have been stimulated by something! He was in a bad mood, and he caught a few typos and threw out the timesheet I made."

He Jing gave her a sympathetic look, and when Emily was still complaining about Lin Qiao's bad mood today, He Jing suddenly interrupted her and asked a question like a ghost.

"Miss Mi, has Lawyer Lin ever stayed in Hangzhou?"

The author has something to say: the art of lying.