appendix!Closing report

It is very troublesome for Fu Zhi to socialize.

Originally, he would rarely get involved, and the clerk himself was relatively rarely involved in such occasions, not to mention that he was never the one to stand out and attract attention.

He was just unlucky to meet Xin Jian.

At the beginning of their acquaintance, he couldn't help complaining to each other: "Can't you keep a low profile when doing things?"

You have to make a big storm before you give up.

At that time, Xin Jian only raised his eyebrows in response to him: "What do you mean by being low-key?"

Personality is not formed in a day or two, even if Xin Jian is indeed much more mature and experienced than before, it will be difficult to shake the strength that is deeply rooted in his bones.

You don't need to speak, and you will become the target of other people's attention.

Therefore, Fu Zhi was the one who was implicated every time.

Since he became a prosecutor, there will naturally be more meetings.

In the past, Fu Zhi did not need to participate in many exchange meetings and system conferences, but now he has to follow them all, not to mention that because of Xin Jian's relationship, he is mentioned more and more times in the system, and sometimes he can't avoid it even if he wants to open.

Generally, the meeting lasts for nearly a day and ends in the evening. It is a matter of course to have a meal.

Fu Zhi really chose the most remote seat on purpose, taking advantage of Xin Jian being dragged away by the chief prosecutor to talk, he slipped to find a table and looked at the strangest one.

On this occasion, he can stay as far away from Xin Jian as he can.

It's okay to get involved.

The last time we came to a meeting together, the Chief Prosecutor dumped a very difficult case, which almost killed them both for more than a week.

So he learned smart this time.

The table is quite big and can seat a dozen people, but there are only a few people at his table in twos and threes, and they are all women. Two of them know each other and have been chatting in whispers. A very quiet lady, looking at her mobile phone.

Fu Zhi poured himself a drink, glanced around, and felt that the location of this place was really good.

There is still a little time before the banquet officially starts. There are a lot of things on the podium. There may be a lottery draw soon. Xin Jian is standing next to the rostrum, with the two chief prosecutors, and Zhao Pengzhi is not far away.

Probably talking about the case again.

Their expressions are all serious.

A bit bored alone, after about ten minutes, gradually the table was full of people, and in the end there was only one man at the table, sitting opposite Fu Zhi, also wearing glasses. When my eyes met, I could only smile awkwardly.

It's a bit awkward for two men to sit among a bunch of women.

But there were people sitting on both sides of Fu Zhi, so even if he wanted to change, it was too late.

The lights in the banquet hall began to dim, presumably it was time to start.

Taking advantage of the last chance, Fu Zhi stood up and searched for Xin Jian's place, but found that none of the three tables in the front row seemed to be there. He felt a little weird, so he frowned and sat down. Just as he was about to send a message, he heard that The host Bian said that he welcomes Xin Jian, who has just been awarded the Outstanding Prosecutor, to give a speech.

Subconsciously raising his eyebrows, he looked at Xin Jian standing under the spotlight with the same serious expression on his face.

It should be said that he was not surprised to have this link.

Although Bai Changmin's case was not his chief complaint in the end, it is clear that Xin Jian's name is already well known in the system. On this occasion, it must be brought out for exhibition.

Xin Jian's speech was very brief.

In fact, they were all official scenes, nothing special, he glanced calmly for a week, and when he found Fu Zhi, he smiled very slightly.

He had already guessed that Fu Zhi would hide in a corner today.

After his speech was over, when he stepped off the stage, he was pulled to the position closest to the rostrum. Fu Zhi picked up his drink and drank a couple of sips, his eyes were drawn back by the dishes on the table.

Regardless, the food looked pretty good.

Because the table was relatively close to the side, and I didn't pay attention to who moved the chopsticks first. Anyway, I started eating one after another. Fu Zhi smiled at the person next to him who was friendly to him, and then began to solve his own livelihood. question.

Halfway through the meal, he realized that this table was a family table.

He was surprised at first, although he was not very good at recognizing people, it was really unreasonable that he didn't even see a familiar face in this glance, until the man opposite him was called over by a prosecutor he knew, and then The two of them came over to toast together, and it was only then that he figured out who the people at this table were.

For a moment, he seemed to be very abrupt.

As long as this kind of dinner, in the end is the time to pour wine on each other.

The so-called relationship is basically measured by alcohol. Even if you don't want to drink with other people, there must be someone who is holding you back.

Fu Zhi was sitting too far in the back, and wanted to get out of the way, but there was no way.

Because they are all family members, they naturally became the target of jokes among colleagues. He watched the large army coming towards their table, and smiled helplessly in his heart, feeling that he had asked for it.

Unsurprisingly, before he came to him, someone shouted, "Eh? Isn't this Fu Zhi?"

The women next to him also looked at him.

"I said, why are you running here and sitting here? What, you really want to change your family?"

It was an old colleague from the branch who was talking, and he usually liked to joke about him and Xin Jian. Although he didn't know their relationship, this so-called "marital theory" was really a public joke.

Unable to escape, Fu Zhi could only stand up: "I didn't know this table was arranged for family members."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Chief Prosecutor over there also came over: "Fu Zhi, why are you sitting here?"

Followed by Xin Jian.

Seeing Fu Zhi being surrounded by a group of people asking questions, he took two steps slightly forward, then smiled and didn't answer.

"Could you be running away from the bar?" This sentence was said by Zhao Pengzhi next to him. As soon as the words fell, everyone felt a sense of enlightenment. Immediately, someone shouted that he should not let him go like this. Before Fu Zhi could speak, a cup The wine was already brought to his nose.

"Punish yourself with three cups!"

Who is he provoking...

Feeling a little dumbfounded, Fu Zhi could only take the wine glass and drank three glasses out of face. Fortunately, the glass was not big, and when he was done, the others were applauded and booed.I don't know who mentioned it later: "Just now when Xin Jian took the stage, how could he defeat Fu Zhi? He is also a hero."

Immediately, someone joined in the fun: "That's right! Fu Zhi should also say a few words!"

Fu Zhi began to feel a headache.

The chief prosecutor stood opposite him with a smile, still holding a wine glass. Although he didn't speak, it obviously meant that you have to express it no matter what.

It was only at this time that Xin Jian opened his mouth to suppress it: "Fu Zhi is not very good at drinking, let me replace it."

As a result, it was okay for him not to speak, but when he spoke, his voice became louder.

"Xin Jian, you can't steal the limelight like this!"

"That's right, everyone wants to see Fu Zhi, so don't join in the fun!"

The good intentions were also misinterpreted as two different meanings. Before Xin Jian had time to say anything, someone suddenly interrupted without warning: "Fu Zhi dances very well, let him do it."

Fu Zhi and Xin Jian were both taken aback by what they said.

Looking over, he realized that it was Cao Feng who had been huddled in the crowd for some time.

If it weren't for the wrong occasion, Fu Zhi would probably smash the wine glass in his hand.

The expression has a gnashing of teeth posture.

After Cao Feng finished speaking, many people were surprised: "Fu Zhi, can you dance?"

"What dance? National standard?"

Someone jokingly yelled, Cao Feng didn't feel any pressure on Fu Zhi's expression, he just smiled and raised his voice on purpose: "He's a hip-hop dancer."

Even Xin Jian frowned now.

His questioning gaze turned to Fu Zhi who was facing him. The latter looked helpless, but he never refuted.

At this time, it is too wrong to say more.

Seeing that he didn't deny it, even the Chief Prosecutor became interested: "Fu Zhi, if you know how to dance, come here."

This dinner was supposed to be a happy get-together at the end of the year, and a singer was specially invited to sing on stage. It was quite new to have a reality show.

When the chief prosecutor said so, more people agreed.

For a moment, everyone's attention was drawn to this side, Fu Zhi frowned, seeing that the situation was out of control, he could only put down his glass in the end, and coughed in embarrassment: "Then I'll just dance for a while."

It would be a little embarrassing to be hypocritical.

As soon as he agreed, someone ran to the rostrum to fix the sound system, and someone asked him specifically, "What kind of music do you want?"

Fu Zhi stood up and moved out of his seat: "Whatever, the one with a strong sense of rhythm will do."

After finally getting out of the crowd, Xin Jian followed him when he walked towards the stage.

"Can you dance?"

Xin Jian's words were full of curiosity.

Fu Zhi could only roll his eyes: "I haven't skipped it for a long time, I played for a while in college..."

Cao Feng knew because he had seen it in college.

This account, he will definitely settle it with that kid later!

Compassionately scolding Cao Feng in his heart, Fu Zhi randomly chose a song from the pile of CDs, and then took off his glasses before going on stage.

In many people's minds, Fu Zhi's personality is relatively quiet.

It’s just that he is careless in everything he does, has been in a state of sleepiness all year round, never speaks in meetings, and has never seen him over his head in any activities.

It's hard to imagine him dancing.

Including Xin Jian.

He almost looked at Fu Zhi standing on the stage with a surprised expression, until the music started.

Like being possessed.

The limbs dancing with the rhythm were strange, not at all like the person he was with day and night. Whether it was the expression that changed slightly with the music or the dance steps with a little provocative and dynamic, Xin Jian was almost dumbfounded.

Cao Feng didn't know when he got next to him, and joked with a smile: "Senior's dance was quite famous in college."

At that time, Fu Zhi was not the character he is now.

After watching his dance, many people fell in love with his dance steps.

Xin Jian used a little force to hold the cup: "He used to dance a lot?"

"This is the second time I've seen it."

That time at school was to raise money for an event.

Cao Feng smiled and took a sip of his drink: "I thought I'd never see it again..."

On the stage, Fu Zhi danced very attentively.

There was no embarrassment, and there was no trace of reluctance. He was almost immersed in the music, and the scale of some movements was even large. Many people applauded.

The curves drawn by the already good figure when dancing are very sexy, even the simplest uniform and suit completely show an unusual aura.

What a pleasant surprise.

After a dance, there are still people who haven't recovered from watching it.The audience was silent for a long time, until Fu Zhi put on his glasses again and left the stage, there was a loud applause.

He scratched his head in embarrassment: "It's been too long since I danced, I'm rusty."

"Damn! You dance really well..."

A few colleagues who had a good relationship with him in the courtyard came to him and praised him in surprise, and Zhao Pengzhi who was beside him also nodded with a smile: "You are so good at hiding."

Xin Jian saw that Fu Zhi was surrounded by a group of people, and everyone said that they didn't expect him to dance so well. Some women even directly said that they would put his dance on the Internet. Few people will fall in love with him.

Fu Zhi took the time to glance at Xin Jian, who had a displeased expression on his face.

That expression was direct without even a little bit of concealment.

Unable to bear it, Fu Zhi smiled.

He raised his chin slightly towards Xin Jian, with a rare smug smile in the corner of his eyes, but before the two of them had time to talk, Fu Zhi was dragged away to drink by the others.

Those who were willing to post him before, became interested because of this dance.

Cao Feng looked at Xin Jian gloatingly, and said with emotion: "This is just like the original senior."

Xin Jian just narrowed his eyes.

Turning his head to look at Cao Feng, the corner of his mouth curled up.

"What he was like, you'll never have a chance to know."

After saying this meaningful sentence, Xin Jian also walked around to socialize with other people. Cao Feng looked at the backs of him and Fu Zhi, who were surrounded by the two parties, and shook his head with a smile after a long time.

These two people, although their respective personalities are so strong and independent, have come to the end strangely.

This road has been full of ups and downs, perhaps outsiders can't understand it at all.

Xin Jian wasn't even bent at all at first.

I never thought that the person who will share everything with me in life will be a man like me, which is not expected or planned.

But who can say that this kind of unexpectedness is not destined?

He casually poured a glass of wine and drank it all down. Cao Feng believed that these two people must be happy.

Because they are all people who know exactly what they want and are willing to make any effort for this pursuit.

Whether at work or in life.

And this kind of happiness is worthy of blessing.

When the dinner was about to end, Fu Zhi felt the phone vibrate in his pocket, took it out, and found that it was a text message from Xin Jian.

Go home and dance again for me alone.

A simple sentence, but full of Xin Jian's unique possessiveness.

Fu Zhi smiled and replied with one word.

it is good.

--THAN--