Don't Fall In Love With Boss

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"Judge Zhou, when will you be free to enforce the Hongfa micro-loan dispute case before the New Year? I also know that your enforcement court has been busy recently and there are not enough cars in the court, but our client is eagerly watching. When are you free? Our law firm is willing to provide a car..."

    “The last objection to jurisdiction was rejected. We will appeal the ruling. This way, the trial date can be postponed to after the New Year, and we have enough time to prepare the materials for the court."

    As the year draws to a close, many white-collar workers have already taken their vacation early to go home for the New Year. The number of people coming and going in office building elevators is becoming increasingly sparse. Most companies have already entered vacation preparation mode, but the office of Jingcheng Law Firm is still very busy.

    Lisa bit her pen as her colleagues were talking on the phone, and waited and waited until the office gradually became quiet. The rest of her colleagues were in court, meeting clients, and only a few interns were left in the large open office area. She then encouraged herself again, and sneaked into the office of partner Jungkook.

    Unfortunately, Jungkook was answering a call from an American client. Lisa was very tactful and sat aside, waiting quietly for Jungkook to finish the call.

    Jungkook's office faced south, and the winter sun shone in generously, shining through the green plants in his office, reflecting on his fair face, with a beautiful shadow under his upturned nose tip, and a pair of thin and perfectly shaped lips uttering pure and fluent American accents.

    This man was mature, handsome, and powerful, as if he was impeccable. Even the few strands of hair on his head showed that he was different from others. Lisa remembered that she heard several female interns discussing Jungkook in the toilet cubicle a few days ago, "Jungkook's back of the head is so handsome that people can recognize him in the crowd at a glance." She had not studied whether Jungkook's back of the head was handsome or not, but she had to admit that Jungkook's face, even if she had seen it for several years, should be immune to his appearance even if she was not aesthetically fatigued, but at some moments, it was really quite impactful to take a sudden look at it. At this moment, Jungkook was wearing a pair of plain glasses with gold rims. He drank a sip of water during the break of the phone call. His Adam's apple rolled slightly between his white and slender neck. The protruding arc seemed to be full of hormonal hints, and the temperament of an abstinence elite and a beast in human clothing came to his face.

    Jungkook never said a word of nonsense when he was on the phone, and he ended the call quickly. He took off his gold-rimmed glasses, threw them casually on the table, looked at Lisa, and said nothing.

    Lisa felt his scalp tingling when he looked at him like that. He didn't dare to look him in the face. He could only stare at his bony hands on the table and said in a flattering voice, "Boss..."

    "No."

   "..."

Lisa couldn't help but look up this time, "I haven't said anything yet!"

    Jungkook laughed coldly, "Usually there are no good things when starting with this kind of address."

    Lisa smiled awkwardly, "Why did you say that..."

    "So what good thing do you have for me this time? Invite me to dinner? Give me a gift?"

    "This..." Lisa organized her words, "I heard that you recently took on a case. Gaoke Mechanical and Electrical plans to acquire 65% of the shares of the boiler company under its parent company for US$1.4 billion. I'm afraid your team is not big enough, and I'm willing to volunteer to join the acquisition."