6 Chapter 6

In the afternoon, Yan Suizhi also told Locke that the practice of the law firm is that interns do not go out to work on the first day. Unexpectedly, a few hours later, Gu Yan would make an exception.

-What business trip? To where?

Gu Yan did not leave him hanging this time, and quickly replied:

-Wine City.

Wine City? ?

Yan Suizhi saw this name he forgot how to breathe.

Wine City is not a city one can say. When people often mention it, it refers to a planet in the Lyra Galaxy. A planet like a garbage dump, full of crooks, hooligans and villains.

In short, it is a smelly planet, and that suffocating musty smell can suffocate people a few light-years away.

Of course, there is a city also called by this name—it is the capital of this planet.

So any understanding is fine, and it doesn't make people feel better.

To let him go to this planet, it is better to put a rope around his neck and hang it out of the window.

Yan Suizhi simply replied without even thinking about it:

-Not going.

-?

-I have a headache when I see this name, don't go.

Yan Suizhi touched his forehead and rubbed his temples.

The other side was silent for a few seconds, and then replied:

-I remember you should be a fresh intern, but you seem to think you are a senior partner. Am I crazy or are you crazy?

Yan Suizhi: "..."

The strong taste of sarcasm smeared his face.

However, I have to admit that this is a fact...a fact that Yan Suizhi always forgot.

Professor Yan University moved his lips and laughed at himself: I'm so sorry, I forgot the personality.

He moved his fingers and was about to come back. The other side sent two more screenshots——

The first one comes from the intern handbook: extra subsidies are given according to the number of days on business trips, 120 West per day.

The second one is also from the intern handbook: interns with a performance score of C or below will be deducted as appropriate.

Yan Suizhi: "..."

Give a slap to a date, this classmate, you have been able to bear it.

A well-known professor once said that any attempt to use money to threaten the poor is an inferior thing.

The famous professor gave up and replied:

-Go, go now.

-Besides, it's really hard for you to run around with the intern handbook all day long. Don't you feel tired, Teacher Gu?

Gu Yan didn't reply any more, probably because he didn't want to talk to him again.

In the evening, Yan Suizhi stood at the entrance of the Port Newther Hall.

This is the transportation hub of Decama. Shuttles and spaceships come and go from morning to night in the Twelve Way Out port.

The shuttle is convenient and fast. It always takes the shortest route between the stars as much as possible. It is suitable for business travel. The disadvantage is that there are more orbit changes and jumps, which is not suitable for people with too weak physique.

The sailing route of the spacecraft is more romantic, stable and leisurely, and more suitable for fun travel.

People like Yan Suizhi and Gu Yan have basically been nailed to the shuttle for the rest of their lives.

In the evening, the temperature was lower than during the day. Yan Suizhi stood up the collar of the black coat and glanced around with his hands in his pockets. He saw Gu Yan raising his finger at him across the crowd to indicate his position.

"This action is really conspicuous. If there is a slight flaw in eyesight, I'm afraid I will have to find next year." Yan Suizhi shook his head and mocked.

Between the slight opening and closing of his lips, a white mist dissipated in front of him, half blocking his eyebrows.

When he walked in front of Gu Yan, he found that Gu Yan was looking at him with a slight frown.

"What are you looking at?"

"Nothing." Gu Yan retracted his gaze, took out the screen of his smartphone and scanned his eyes, his tone was not very satisfied, "How did you get there?"

"Isn't it 6 o'clock as you said?" Yan Suizhizhu respectfully stretched out a hand from his pocket, and pointed his thin and clean fingers to the shift screen in the hall. "At 6 o'clock exactly, one second is not bad, what's the matter? problem?"

"Using your face to listen to the college negotiation class?" Gu Yan stepped into the hall. The hem of the gray sheep coat was turned around, revealing a tailored shirt at the waist. "Have you never learned golden ten minutes?"

Golden Ten Minute Rule means that people who arrive ten minutes earlier for business affairs can always have a psychological advantage over those who are on the verge of being late. Before they speak, their aura is already higher, because the other party tends to be close to themselves. Sorry for being late.

Of course, Yan Suizhi knew that this lesson was still added at his request. However, he himself did not put this theory into practice.

The reason is very simple, because as long as he is not late, even if he waits for 10 minutes at the last second, he will not feel a little sorry. Frank, Frank, Dang, Dang.

He called this excellent psychological quality.

Gu Yan would probably be called shameless.

"After listening to that lesson, I threw it away." Yan Suizhi followed him and replied unhurriedly, "I owe me when I arrive early, and I owe others when I arrive late. I prefer to be indifferent to oppression. owe."

Not to mention who can overwhelm me, dreaming.

Yan Suizhi said.

Not only did he think so in his heart, he also put it into practice shamelessly--

The two passed the ticket inspection. When sitting down in the shuttle, Yan Suizhi touched the ring and tapped a few times on the pop-up holographic screen.

Gu Yan's ring buzzed.

"You sent it?"

His smart phone is also in the form of a ring, with a simple and atmospheric style, which is placed on the little finger of his right hand. At first glance, it looks like a very suitable tail ring, which makes his hand white and slender.

But he didn't seem to like the sudden tremor, or it was simply because the information came from an annoying intern.

"What? Ticket?" Gu Yan glanced at the message he received, which was an electronic ticket.

Yan Suizhi leaned on the soft seat, buckled the device, and said calmly: "The transportation expenses to Port Newther will be reimbursed."

Gu Yan: "..."

The seat on the shuttle is very comfortable and comes with a relaxing massage function. Even if you sit for two consecutive days and two nights, you will not experience swelling of legs or feet or back numbness. It can automatically adjust to a suitable bed when resting.

Yan Suizhi took out a pair of reading glasses from the drawer beside the seat and set it on the bridge of his nose.

They look like the most common glasses in ancient times. The workmanship and design are exquisite and elegant, but they are not used to correct eyesight. Yan Suizhi tapped his finger on the side of the frame, and a book catalog appeared in front of him. He picked a copy at random to pass the time.

Gu Yan glanced at him, and frowned again involuntarily. After a few more seconds, he regained his expressionless appearance, and said coldly: "I have to remind you that this shuttle will take 15 hours. You'd better sleep halfway through it. Get off the shuttle directly. Go to the detention center and don't expect me to set aside time for you to sleep."

"Detention center?" Yan Suizhi helped the frame a little, "Go to see the person?"

"Ok."

"How many hours have it been? No bail?" Yan Suizhi asked.

"Failed to be released on bail, it needs to be heard."

Yan Suizhi frowned slightly: "Why? Who?"

Generally speaking, bail is not a troublesome procedure, it is basically a matter of going through the process, and most of them will be agreed, smooth and simple. On the contrary, rejection is not so common.

The stranger sitting next to them glanced at them across the aisle, apparently hearing a few words, a little curious.

Gu Yan didn't like to talk about the specific content of these things on such occasions. He simply adjusted the seat and leaned on the back of the chair, "I'll talk about it there."

Yan Suizhi was almost the same as he was used to, nodded clearly, then retracted his gaze and continued to read the book.

However, after not looking at it for a while, he patted Gu Yan again as if remembering something, "Right."

Gu Yan was about to close his eyes for a while, and glanced at him after hearing this, "Say."

"Can the travel expenses be paid in advance?"

Gu Yan moved his lips and squeezed out a sentence: "Either fly off the shuttle now or shut up."

After speaking, he closed his eyes altogether, and didn't intend to care any more.

Well, well, you are the teacher now, you have the final say.

Yan Suizhi obeyed his temper, turned his head to adjust the seat and continued reading.

He didn't remember when he fell asleep. When he woke up, the voice prompt on the shuttle was broadcasting, reminding passengers that the first stop would be there soon.

This first stop is the wine city.

Yan Suizhi hadn't woken up yet, Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Gu Yan as if he had just retracted his gaze from him and looked towards the cabin door.

"???"

It took a few seconds for him to react. He pinched the bridge of his nose inexplicably, and said to his heart that I was sleeping, why would it make you uncomfortable, and what do you see when I sleep?

However, these thoughts only circulated a few times between the unconscious brain, and when the shuttle was completely awake, he had already forgotten it.

Because the rotten smell coming from the whole planet is so damn refreshing, it works better than swallowing a ton of peppermint oil.

Professor Yanda's whole body was shaken, and he stood behind Gu Yan with a turn.

"What are you doing?" Gu Yan asked, who was queuing through the verification port.

"I want you to block this intoxicating evening breeze." Yan Suizhi replied with confidence.

Gu Yan: "..."

However, Gu Yan was busy contacting the detention center at this time, and didn't care to give him a cold face.

Within a few seconds of the call, the communication was connected.

Gu Yan put on the ear buckles. He had obviously communicated with him beforehand. As soon as he was connected, he went straight to the subject and said something. After listening for a few seconds, Gu Yan said in a deep voice, "Excuse me, transfer it to him."

Obviously it should.

After another two seconds, Gu Yan said with a calm face: "Joshua? This is Gu Yan. From now on, I will be solely responsible for your case. I will see you in two hours."

Yan Suizhi heard this, but before he had time to say anything, his smartphone also shook.

He called up the screen and saw another unknown communication number, which was very short and didn't look like it was used by humans.

"Hello." He accepted with some wonder.

"Hello, is it Mr. Ruan Ye? We are Metasequoia Apartment." The other party said clearly.

Yan Suizhi: "???" Then the unlucky apartment came to confirm with voice again?

"Apartment? Wait, haven't you already sent me a voice message?" He couldn't help asking.

The other party was more stunned than him: "No, sir, this is the first time."

Yan Suizhi: "..."

Who was the bad temper that didn't talk about his communication before?

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