Chapter 11 011 Lu Langzhou?

The meeting with Lu Langzhou was scheduled for 3 pm on Friday.

Tang Sijia stood at the door of the Peninsula Tea Restaurant and looked at her phone. There were still fifteen minutes before the agreed time.

She couldn't help but think of the scene when she showed Li Ge's authorization document to Manager Sun yesterday. Manager Sun was like an archaeologist holding a magnifying glass to observe ancient paintings bit by bit, and he wanted to read every word. When

Tang Sijia asked him whether the 3.5 million after-tax copyright fee mentioned by the other party was approved, Manager Sun almost immediately stood up excitedly, slammed the table, and looked at her with regret: "Xiao Tang, Xiao Tang, if I were you, I would have contacted the other party a long time ago and signed the contract quickly to settle this matter as soon as possible!" "

By the way, if you can handle this contract, I will apply to the higher-ups to optimize and upgrade the project. According to the specifications of a high-quality online drama, the investment should be increased to the level of tens of millions."

Thinking of this, Tang Sijia couldn't help but smile.

"Tang Sijia?" A voice with surprise and some doubts sounded in front of him.

Tang Sijia came to her senses and looked up.

A man in a black suit stood in front of her. He had fair skin and looked about 1.8 meters tall. He was handsome and well-mannered

. Even his appearance was particularly familiar.

"Lawyer Lu?" Tang Sijia hesitated.

"It's me." Lu Langzhou smiled and walked forward. "Have you been waiting for a long time?"

Tang Sijia glanced at him again. Usually when she met a client for the first time, she would always politely call the other party's profession or call her "Miss Tang". Today, she was called by her full name. She could only understand that lawyers were probably more rigorous and wanted to make sure that the names were consistent.

"I just arrived not long ago." Tang Sijia said, and went to the compartment on the second floor of the tea restaurant with Lu Langzhou.

After sitting down, Tang Sijia took out the authorization document that Shi Chuan gave her.

Just then, the waiter brought the drinks they ordered, and Lu Langzhou reached out to take it: "Thank you."

Tang Sijia looked up and saw the other party's hand holding a turmeric-colored coffee cup.

The hand was clean and neat, with long fingers and distinct joints.

But she was used to seeing Shi Chuan's hands, so this time she quickly looked away.

"You're still the same." Lu Langzhou chuckled and spoke slowly.

Tang Sijia's eyes fell on Lu Langzhou's face: "What?"

"I like to stare at people's hands," Lu Langzhou let go of his coffee and looked at his own hands. "I was like this in high school."

Tang Sijia subconsciously wanted to refute, but suddenly remembered something and opened her eyes wide: "Class monitor?"

Calling out this title, the appearance and voice that matched it in her memory also became clear in an instant.

"So you just remembered me!" Lu Langzhou half-jokingly said, "It's still thanks to my hands that I recognized you at first sight."

Tang Sijia was surprised: "I didn't expect that the lawyer appointed by Mr. Li Ge was you."

"Third-party appointment," Lu Langzhou explained with a smile, "I rarely take charge of intellectual property cases, but lawyers are happy to take on well-known figures like Mr. Li Ge."

Tang Sijia nodded in understanding.

Perhaps because he met an acquaintance, the subsequent contract signing process was particularly smooth.

"I didn't expect it to be such a coincidence," Tang Sijia put away the contract, unloaded the burden in her heart, and said in a relaxed tone, "The squad leader has become an elite lawyer." "

I'm not an elite. I only started to represent cases independently this year," Lu Langzhou smiled modestly, "I didn't expect that you didn't like to talk much at the beginning, but now you can sign a million-dollar contract alone."

Tang Sijia smiled embarrassedly: "I'm lucky."

She said this sincerely. Without the respect of Manager Sun and the help of Shi Chuan, she would not have been able to get such a good project in her first business plan.

"Luck is also part of strength." Lu Langzhou disagreed.

Tang Sijia didn't continue this topic.

During the conversation, Tang Sijia learned that Lu Langzhou's hometown was in Lin Province, and he was originally a transfer student in high school. He was admitted to Haicheng for university. After graduation, in order to be closer to his parents, he returned to Beijing to develop.

"My family also hopes that I can settle down in Beijing. After all, everything here is more mature," Lu Langzhou said, and then jokingly added, "Of course, the housing prices are also mature."

Tang Sijia smiled and nodded vigorously in agreement.

Lu Langzhou looked at her serious expression and laughed again: "You seemed to be like this in high school. No matter what the other person said, no matter how boring it was, you listened very seriously."

Tang Sijia thought about it and smiled with curved lips: "In fact, sometimes I was distracted when they were talking."

Lu Langzhou laughed out loud.

Lu Langzhou had other things to do, so the two of them got up and said goodbye after drinking coffee.

When Tang Sijia returned home, she couldn't wait to share this little coincidence with Shi Chuan: "Shi Chuan, guess who I met this afternoon?"

Shi Chuan took her bag very smoothly: "Didn't my sister go to sign a contract this afternoon?"

"Yes," Tang Sijia looked up at him and said in surprise, "I didn't expect that the lawyer you were talking about was actually my high school classmate."

"Such a coincidence?"

"Yes, it's really a coincidence," Tang Sijia agreed, "I didn't expect that after not seeing each other for so many years, he could still recognize me at a glance."

Shi Chuan frowned slightly: "He recognized my sister at a glance?"

"Yeah," Tang Sijia nodded, and then smiled embarrassedly, "I just didn't recognize him at first, or through his hand..."

At this point, Tang Sijia stopped talking. After all, it was her little hobby. "Anyway, fortunately I didn't make a fool of myself."

Shi Chuan looked at Tang Sijia. She didn't wear lipstick, but her lips were still exceptionally rosy, opening and closing. Her dark brown eyes were sparkling because of other people, flashing with obvious surprise.

"That lawyer's name is..." Shi Chuan suddenly interrupted Tang Sijia.

"Huh?" Tang Sijia replied, "Lu Langzhou."

Shi Chuan responded and turned to the kitchen.

Tang Sijia looked at his figure in confusion, thought for a while and followed him, but saw Shi Chuan absentmindedly washing a tomato, with cold water pouring on the back of his hand.

Tang Sijia asked softly: "Shi Chuan, what's wrong with you? Did something happen at school?"

Shi Chuan paused with the tomato in his hand, as if he was also thinking about this question.

What's wrong with him?

But after thinking for a few seconds, he turned off the faucet, turned his head and smiled obediently: "I'm fine, sister."

*

The shift for the Qingming Festival holiday will be adjusted on Saturday, and the office was full of resentment early in the morning.

Tang Sijia took the signed contract to Manager Sun, who read it back and forth four or five times, and then turned to the last "Li Ge" signature and carefully confirmed it before looking up at her: "Xiao Tang, if you were a man, I would want to kiss you."

Tang Sijia: "..."

"Okay, no more jokes," Manager Sun stood up, "We basically don't have to worry about profitability in Q2. If everything goes well, we won't have to worry about the KPI for the whole year. I'll submit your business plan and contract to General Manager Jiang first."

Tang Sijia nodded and followed Manager Sun out. Before leaving, Manager Sun thought of something: "Xiao Tang, if you have nothing to do during this holiday, work overtime with the team to come up with the main plot of the book "Moon."

Tang Sijia paused and spoke softly: "Manager Sun, I have something to do during the holiday."

Manager Sun was about to ask what it was, but suddenly thought of something and murmured: "The Qingming holiday..." As he said that, he patted her shoulder, "Then let's talk about it after the holiday."

"Thank you, Manager Sun." Tang Sijia smiled.

Perhaps because of the upcoming Qingming holiday, the people in the department are not working today, and Manager Sun rarely turns a blind eye to everyone's slacking off.

At five o'clock, everyone filed out of work, not wanting to stay any longer.

Tang Sijia also left work early. When he returned home and opened the door, he saw the deserted room and remembered that Shi Chuan said last night that there were some group assignments in the school during the Qingming Festival. A classmate invited him to go together, and he agreed.

Tang Sijia was naturally happy for him when she heard that he finally communicated and studied with his peers.

However, when she faced the empty room alone, she was a little uncomfortable for a while.

That night, Tang Sijia went to bed without eating.

The next day was Qingming Festival. Tang Sijia had no appetite. He simply ate some bread and went out. He bought flowers, paper money and a lot of things and went to the cemetery in the suburbs.

After pulling out the new grass growing on the three adjacent graves and carefully cleaning the nearby ground, Tang Sijia began to burn paper money.

He burned her favorite skirt and necklace for her mother, and the massage chair she had been talking about buying before her death, filled his father with wine and burned his car, and burned many toys for his brother.

Tang Sijia sat in front of the grave all day, occasionally saying something, but most of the time he was silent.

As the sky gradually darkened, Tang Sijia walked towards the nearest subway station.

Two hours later, she finally returned to the residential building. The windows on the sixth floor were dark, like the devil's mouth wide open, wanting to eat her.

Tang Sijia stared for a long time before going upstairs and turning on all the lights in the house, even the small pear-shaped table lamp in the corner.

On the balcony, Shi Chuan had not had time to collect the washed clothes. In front of the window was a pot of succulents that Shi Chuan brought back. On the coffee table were Shi Chuan's reference books and books and documents that she often read. The air was filled with a faint mint scent.

Tang Sijia gradually calmed down. Perhaps it was because she had smelled the smell of alcohol all day that she suddenly felt like drinking.

*

Shi Chuan went to see Li Ge.

Jiang Su's people really found this place and saw him entering and leaving Li Ge's residence with their own eyes.

I thought it would take another two days of testing to make Jiang Su really feel that he was competing with him for the copyright of Li Ge's works to please Jiang Huaian.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Su couldn't wait on the first day.

But it saved a lot of trouble.

Shi Chuan thought about it and did not stay any longer. He simply went back to Tang Sijia.

As for if she asked, he would just say that the group assignment was postponed.

She seemed to always trust him unconditionally.

The car stopped at the exit of the subway station. Shi Chuan got off the car and walked towards the residential building.

When he walked downstairs, he looked up inexplicably.

The lights were bright.

This discovery made Shi Chuan feel better. He went upstairs and opened the door. In addition to the pouring warm lights, there was also a smell of beer.

Shi Chuan frowned and saw the woman sitting on the carpet at a glance. She curled up lightly, holding a bottle of beer. Her eyes were already hazy, and her whole body seemed to be shrouded in a thick sadness, suffocating and pitiful.

Then, Shi Chuan remembered that today was Qingming Festival.

Shi Chuan was silent for a while, and walked forward: "Sister."

The woman on the carpet did not respond.

Shi Chuan squatted down and took the beer can out of her hand. At this time, she seemed to finally notice someone coming, raised her head, and met his eyes.

Perhaps because she had cried, her eyes looked washed. Under the light, the dark brown seemed to be dyed pure black. Various emotions were struggling in her eyes and were eager to be released.

She was very sad, as if she was wrapped in a sealed bag, and her eyes were the only outlet.

Shi Chuan's fingers couldn't help but tremble. She was in great pain, which made him feel unprecedented security and even extremely excited.

Shi Chuan picked her up, returned to the bedroom, and put her on the bed.

The moment she touched the quilt, her body curled up like a shrimp touching the heat source.

The woman who had always worn conservative pajamas at home forgot to change her loose shirt today. The two buttons on the top were unbuttoned by her at some point. As she curled up, the shirt in front of her body loosened, clearly exposing a large area of ​​skin and round curves.

And the scar on her chest that was burned by fire.

Shi Chuan's breathing was slightly disordered. After a long time, he stretched out his index finger, approached a little bit, and touched the scar that symbolized pain.

The reddish color quickly grew under his fingers, and then spread rapidly along her body like frost being melted by fire.

He saw the color all over her exposed skin, and the skin hidden under her clothes was also glowing white, as if naked. He

wanted to use this hand that she had once admired so much, to touch along that curve, and stroke it with extra force.

To see her in pain, to see her comfortable.

His heart seemed to be burning, and Shi Chuan lowered his head and looked at the place that he had neglected last time.

This time, he felt it clearly.

This is his desire.