breakup march

When Yu Ze was so busy, he received a call from Xu Zhihao. He glanced at the phone screen. Xu Zhihao should not be bored enough to make a call during working hours when he had nothing to do. After a little bit of confusion, he picked up his cup and slipped into the tea room .

Xu Zhihao: "Fish, fish, what are you doing?"

Yu Ze: "Guess if I'm at work."

Three o'clock in the afternoon on Thursday... It's not a holiday or a holiday, no matter how you think about it, it's definitely Yu Ze's working time.

Xu Zhihao also realized that he was in the way, so he laughed dryly, and said seriously: "I have something to ask for your help..."

"put."

"Our Shanghai branch has an alumnus named Meng Xingran, do you remember?" Xu Zhihao asked.

Of course Yu Ze remembered... it was this person who called Yan Weimin to the informal alumni gathering more than a month ago.

Speaking of this, Yu Ze roughly understood that it was nothing more than that this Meng Xingran had encountered some legal problems, and if he wanted to seek advice from himself, it would be best to provide him with humanitarian legal assistance.

"If I remember correctly, you also seem to have studied law." Yu Ze reminded.

Xu Zhihao laughed, "Brother, I have transformed a long time ago. I forgot all my undergraduate studies. Now I can count on you."

Yu Ze also smiled: "Then you can tell Xie, he is a doctor, and his level is much higher than mine."

Xu Zhihao: "Please don't make trouble. Although Xie Dashen has a doctorate title, he is not as useful as I am with a doctorate in legal history."

Although Xu Zhihao was just joking, it is not difficult to hear his disdain for Xie Su's major in his tone... At the beginning, everyone in the law school knew Xie Xu Xie, but now it is just a "not as good" from his roommate .

"Okay, what problem did this alumnus encounter?"

Drunk driving, divorce, or buying a house in a false name... Yu Ze was thinking about the possibilities in his heart, and he had heard a lot of similar inquiries, and Yu Ze could almost answer them.

"His situation is a bit complicated..." Xu Zhihao paused for a while before he opened his mouth, "He helped a friend as a personal insurance, 100 million, and now the friend ran away, and the debt collector came here, but at this time his wife was sick again..."

"Guarantee of joint and several liability?"

"Ah."

"Is there any problem with the loan contract? Is there any possibility of malicious collusion?" Yu Ze asked while thinking about the cases he had seen before.

"This... contract is legal and valid, there is absolutely no problem, and there is no malicious collusion."

Yu Ze took a sip of water, "I can't help it, let him go to the law firm... although it may not be useful."

The joint and several personal insurance responsibilities are the heaviest, and since they are all signed, they can only accept it.

Xu Zhihao groaned, "I know that too, but this matter has something to do with you."

Yu Ze: "??!"

Yu Ze quickly examined himself in his mind - does he have anything to do with 100 million?

The answer is of course no, it is fine to let him get 10,000+, but for 100 million, he can only go to the United States to sell his kidneys.

"Actually, this creditor is your boss." Xu Zhihao said.

"Fang Bolai?!" Yu Ze blurted out, very surprised... I didn't expect that Fang Bolai, who seemed shrewd and stingy, would lend 100 million to others.

"Who is Fang Bolai?" Xu Zhihao was stunned, "I mean Ye Lu, the young master of the Ye family."

"Aww..." Yu Ze slowed down, "Fang Bolai is our general legal counsel, and he always comes to mind when we talk about boss."

Ye Lu is the controlling shareholder of Yu Ze's company. Although there are many legends about him in the company, Yu Ze has never met a real person a few times.

"No...what's the relationship here? I don't understand more and more. I borrowed money from Ye Lu? I only borrowed 100 million...how come I don't believe it." Yu Ze said.

Xu Zhihao sighed, "I don't want to believe it either, who knows what's going on in your Ye Dong's mind... Anyway, it's such a thing, I just want to ask you if you know any inside information, or if you can help me say something nice ?”

Yu Ze: "You may not believe it... I have been employed for more than half a year, and I haven't spoken a word to Director Ye so far."

"Pfft..." Xu Zhihao was helpless, "Why don't you have any self-motivation at all, not to mention building a good relationship with the leader, at least try to impress the leader more?"

"Our company has hundreds of people, and the leader can't remember it. I, a little shrimp, won't burden the leader."

Xu Zhihao has been a bit crooked in the workplace in the past few years. Hearing Yu Ze's words, he couldn't help but want to teach Yu Ze himself: "You can't do this... You don't have such a good opportunity. Wait until you are in your forties. It’s easy to lose your job when you’re at work... You’re in a private company, so please be a little bit urgency-conscious.”

The more Xu Zhihao talked, the more enthusiastic he was, Yu Ze was still thinking about the work in his hand, and he estimated that it would take long enough for him to find out and make a phone call, and it was time to go back to move bricks, so he said, "Come on, try to become a CEO, Marry Bai Fumei, and when I get fired, I will join you and my sister-in-law, and if you are too busy with work, I will help you stay with my sister-in-law."

Xu Zhihao: "..."

Yu Ze: "Then I'll hang up... Oh, and there's nothing I can do about the schoolmates, that's all."

Xu Zhihao: "Hello..."

Returning to his seat, Yu Ze continued to read the materials, and the matter of alumni was almost thrown out of his mind.

When eating at noon, a colleague happened to mention Ye Lu, Yu Ze suddenly thought of it, and casually asked the colleague next to him: "Brother Chen, if there is a chance that Director Ye is willing to lend you money, how much would you lend?"

The colleague slurped and ate the noodles, and said vaguely: "No loan, no loan, I can't pay it back."

"Then what if I give it to you for nothing?" Yu Ze asked.

"..." The colleague looked at Yu Ze while biting his face, "I don't want a cent."

"Your consciousness is quite high. You are the best employee this year." Someone across the table teased.

"You are stupid, can Ye Dong's money be taken for nothing?" The colleague surnamed Chen snorted, "He is not a good person, he is ruthless... We migrant workers should not try to take advantage of these rich people."

"You are simply hating the rich hahahaha."

Colleagues teased each other, these people joined the job earlier than Yu Ze, especially this brother Chen is a real old employee, according to what he means, this Director Ye is definitely not the type who is stupid and has a lot of money...

Meng Xingran's debt relationship with Ye Dong is also amazing, in a sense.

·

Yan Weiming has been so busy lately that he can't even speak.

Recently, the workload has been insanely heavy. Yan Weimin was desperately drawing pictures. A colleague reminded him: "Weimin, everyone is going to see Brother Meng together today, don't forget."

"Ah...? Ah! Oh! Okay, thank you." Yan Weimin raised his head and thanked him.

Meng Xingran, who is also Yan Weimin's senior, had some troubles at home recently, his wife fell ill and is still in the hospital.Although Meng Xingran had already resigned, the few of them made an appointment with each other after hearing that they had a good relationship with him in the past, and were going to visit together.

Yan Weiming got off work on schedule, and went straight to the hospital with his colleagues.

They discussed it, there is no need to buy any nutritional supplements, these things are too empty at the moment, they each pooled some money to send over, not much, just try to add some favors.

The lives of ordinary people are full of difficulties. Buying a house costs half of your life, a serious illness can destroy a family, and there are all kinds of unpredictable accidents that have nowhere to escape.

Meng Xingran still had to go to work, so he couldn't stay with the hospital all the time, so he could only invite his mother-in-law over, and the two took turns taking care of the patients.

When Yan Weiming and the others arrived, Meng Xingran hadn't come yet. When they entered the ward, they saw a woman in their 60s and [-]s pouring boiling water. Meng Xingran's wife was half lying on the hospital bed. Her eyes fell on the woman for a few seconds. , blinked, and then turned to the window.

A group of people stood outside the ward, wondering whether they should enter or not.

They hadn't met Meng Xingran's wife very much, and it was a bit abrupt to go in now, and they had already stepped on the door and withdrew, and a group of people retreated to the corridor.

Fortunately, there were several patients living in the ward, they were noisy, and no one noticed that they were behaving strangely.

In the end, they all decided to wait in the corridor. A few minutes later, Meng Xingran came. He didn't run, but walked very fast. They didn't notice Yan Weiming, and stopped after calling his name.

In just over a month, Meng Xingran had already lost a lot of weight, and the beard on his face was left to grow, sticking to his face, making him look extremely haggard.

"Ah, here we come."

The greeting was called in advance, Meng Xingran was not surprised, and greeted them into the ward.

During this period of time, there were quite a few people visiting the hospital. Meng Xingran handled it skillfully. He briefly explained his situation to them, and then everyone wanted to comfort and sigh as usual.

Hearing too much of the same words makes it difficult to stir up any splashes. When others speak, Meng Xingran just nods, and the expression on his face remains unchanged... He has too many things to worry about, and there is no room for him to worry about it. Remember to change your expression so that your experience can be more empathetic.

They didn't stay for too long, and after throwing away everything that could be thrown out, there was only embarrassment left, and they all left in a tacit understanding.

It wasn't until he was out of the hospital that someone revealed that Meng Xingran not only had to run around because of his wife's illness, but he was also deceived by someone, and got into a lawsuit of 100 million yuan for nothing.

Someone immediately asked what happened, but unfortunately this person didn't know too much, saying that he only knew that he was cheated.Everyone sighed, but unfortunately no one can help - they neither understand the law nor can they provide 100 million emergency aid.

Everyone dispersed at the entrance of the hospital, and when confirming the route, Yan Weiming unexpectedly discovered that Wan Weiwei was heading in the same direction as himself—she and Meng Xingran were in the same group before, and the relationship seemed to be pretty good. , but she is now full of doubts.

They took the subway together, and the two of them said a few words politely, Yan Weimin went straight to the point: "How did Yu Ze know you?"

Wan Weiwei: "Huh? Who is Yu Ze?"

Yan Weimin was stunned for a long time, and even suspected that his overtime work had caused confusion in his memory, "I came to the Design Institute to look for you one morning... almost two months ago."

Wan Weiwei thought about it for a long time, and asked, "Someone came to see me this morning?"

"Absolutely, before going to work." Yan Weiming said with certainty.

Wan Weiwei felt a little strange... I didn't understand why Yan Weiming was so concerned about this issue, but seeing his eagerness on his face, Wan Weiwei suppressed his doubts and tried to recall what happened two months ago... two What happened a month ago seems to be nothing special. What I have to say is that I attended a wedding and lost my wallet...

"Eh..." Wan Weiwei said hesitantly, "Someone picked up my wallet and sent it to the guard room before, but I only saw him once, so I don't know his name, and his number was Beijing. At first he I thought it was a liar who didn't answer the call."

Beijing number!

During the alumni reunion, Yan Weiming did hear that Yu Ze had worked in Beijing a few years ago...in all likelihood, it was Yu Ze.

Yan Weiming felt a little itchy, and wanted to ask Wan Weiwei for Yu Ze's number, but he struggled secretly for a long time, but he couldn't ask until he got off the subway.

After breaking up for so long, Yu Ze has his own new life...maybe, maybe, maybe he has a girlfriend.