After rebirth, I will teach Ba Zong to be a salted fish

"Lawyer Tan, Lawyer Tan, are you listening?" A female voice sounded.

Memories flooded in like a flood——

There was a loud "bang", flashing police lights, roaring ambulances, wrecked cars, noisy human voices, and the pictures flashed back and forth, finally freezing on the man with blood all over his head and face. On the man with one arm hanging down and calling the emergency call.

Tan Chen's head ached from these revolving scenes, he calmed down, and looked around, only to find that he was sitting in the coffee shop he often went to, which was located downstairs from the law firm's office.

The woman who just woke him up was a client he had received three years ago, and what was opened on the desktop computer was also a certain prospectus he had written three years ago.

He got up and closed the computer, forced a smile to the woman in front of him: "Sorry, I'm not feeling well, please excuse me first."

Immediately, he hurriedly opened the door of the coffee shop, walked quickly to the bathroom, and even collided head-on with a man because he didn't look carefully at the road.

"Sorry." He stepped aside.

The man was on the phone with his mobile phone, and he only nodded slightly to him, and then continued to explain to the other end of the phone: "Lawyer Wang, we also know that this is not good, but the service level of your firm is indeed a little bit behind our needs. Due to the gap, it may not be convenient for us to continue to cooperate..."

In the bathroom, the soul-tearing pain caused by the car accident gradually faded away. After checking the time and date again and again, he wiped his face in front of the mirror, and finally felt a sense of rebirth.

Back at the coffee shop, he ended the appointment and sent off the client as he remembered, and returned to his office in the law firm upstairs.

There are nearly ten people in Tan Chen's group, sharing an office. He is a mid-level lawyer, and his desk is in the back, facing a huge window.

And three years later, he, who has just passed his partner promotion defense, will soon have an independent cubicle with more desk space and floor-to-ceiling windows with a wider view.

Unfortunately, before he had time to move into the new office, he was stunned on the elevated road due to extreme fatigue after working overtime for almost a month, and was killed in a rear-end accident by a car behind him.

Although there is no independent small office now, Tan Chen, who has experienced one death, decided: In the future, health should be the first priority. Overtime work in the early morning is not allowed, and continuous overtime work is not allowed. To make a salty but healthy and happy waste fish.

A senior partner in the group happened to pass by, and seeing everyone was there, he turned a corner and walked in, and said, "I just signed a contract to provide perennial legal services, who of you will go for a match?"

The trainee lawyer who just came here wanted to do some big cases with the tutoring lawyer, and didn't want to do such a trivial job that sounded unskilled, so he shrank his neck when he heard the words, for fear of being pointed out by the senior guy.

Tan Chen thought for a while, although it is trivial to do it all year round, it is much easier than other projects, so he raised his hand and said: "Chen Par, let me take charge."

Gao Guy Chen Par looked at him and confirmed again and again: "You are going to do it, are you sure?"

Tan Chen smiled and nodded: "Sure, give it to me."

So the next day, Tan Chen took his legal assistant to the office building where the rich and powerful Party A—Wei Group—was mentioned by Chen Par.

Wei's Group is actually very close, just across the financial center building from the law firm, separated by a road and a 5-minute walk.

When they arrived at the floor where Wei's Group was located, the assistant made an appointment, and the front desk immediately took them to the reception room.

"Lawyer Tan, Lawyer Lin, sit down for a while. Mr. Wei is still in the meeting, and it will end in about 10 minutes. It's cold, let's have a cup of tea first." The secretary brought two cups of hot tea, and went out and closed the glass door.

Tan Chen sat on the leather sofa and looked at the furnishings in the reception room: Wei's Group adopted a minimalist decoration style of black, white and gray, and there was nothing else in the room except the sofa, coffee table and bookcases that looked like decorations.

Just watching, the door of the reception room was pushed open, and a familiar male voice sounded: "Lawyer Tan, Mr. Wei's meeting is over, please follow me."

He turned around, and the ominous premonition came true.

It turned out to be the man he bumped into at the bathroom door yesterday, the man who called the lawyer team to discuss dismissal...

"Is it such a coincidence?" Tan Chen sighed in his heart.

Yesterday, he secretly complained that Party A who terminated the contract halfway was a bit difficult to deal with, but he didn't expect to be met by him when he turned around.

The man who spoke was Mr. Wei's assistant, surnamed Zhang, dressed in a suit and leather shoes with a big back, and looked like an elite.

Elite Assistant Zhang dutifully brought him to the CEO's office, and then knocked on the door.

"Mr. Wei, Lawyer Tan is here."

"Come in." A hoarse voice sounded.

As soon as he entered the door, Tan Chen froze in place.

So is God really joking with him?

This man had a much greater impact on him than Assistant Zhang. Just a single meeting brought his memory back to the scene of the rear-end car accident. The shadow of death almost caused his heart to stop.

Tan Chen stared intently at the man in front of him. This face was almost exactly the same as the bloody face he saw before he died, only younger.

He was sure that this person rear-ended him, and then dragged his broken arm and head full of blood to make an emergency call.He still remembered that the ambulance came quickly, but his body cooled faster in the winter night.

When the sun came in, Tan Chen was dazzled. When he came back to his senses, he smiled easily in his heart. Although he was dead, he was alive again now, wasn't he?

In the office, Wei Yu sat in front of the computer. Although his face looked very tired, his sitting posture was still upright.There is only a slightly loose tie, indicating that the owner has a rare moment of relaxation.

Seeing Tan Chen and Assistant Zhang standing at the door, Wei Yu frowned and said again: "Come in and sit down."

Then he got up, sat opposite Tan Chen, and cut straight to the point: "Our group is now in a period of rapid development, and we need professional and stable legal support. In the future, we need lawyers from your firm to accompany me to meetings or business trips, is that okay?"

Tan Chen was stunned, it really was a difficult Party A, he kept his mouth shut and asked the lawyer to accompany him on business trips frequently, looking at the dark circles on Mr Wei's face, he knew that he must have traveled a lot.

No wonder the money is so much, Tan Chen suddenly realized.Then I slandered in my heart: If it wasn't for the fact that you didn't have a hit-and-run in your previous life, you looked like a human being, otherwise I would turn around and leave!

But his professionalism still kept him from saying bad things.After all, Wei gave a lot of money, after all, before volunteering, who would have thought that being a perennial maid could make her a personal maid?

"Of course." Tan Chen gritted his teeth and agreed.

Wei Yu nodded in satisfaction, her cold expression eased a bit.Assistant Zhang took out the business card, Wei Yu took it, and handed it to Tan Chen: "Wei Yu."

Tan Chen also took out his own and exchanged with him: "Tan Chen."

Wei Yu raised her eyebrows when she heard the name, and her expression looked a lot more friendly.He even took the folder from Assistant Zhang, and personally talked to Tan Chen about the legal support needed for Wei's layout recently.

The change in expression made Assistant Zhang amazed at the sidelines.

Back in the professional field, Tan Chen was very familiar with it. During the nearly half an hour of communication, not only did he admire Wei Yu's layout vision, but Wei Yu also recognized his professional ability.

"Regular contracts will be reviewed by Wei's legal counsel. However, some framework cooperation agreements and investment agreements will require the help of lawyer Tan to control them."

"It's a matter of duty, please be polite." Tan Chen stood up and extended his hand to Wei Yu, "Mr. Wei, we are happy to cooperate."

"Pleasant to work with."

After leaving the president's office, Tan Chen decided to find out about his future work situation, so he inquired with Assistant Zhang.

"Do you Mr. Wei often travel on business?"

"Not only do you travel frequently, but you also do everything by yourself. The meetings go on and on every day, and you can't even eat well." Assistant Chief Zhang sighed, "It's only been half a month, and Mr. Wei has been working overtime for eight consecutive days, and he doesn't leave until early in the morning every day. company."

Tan Chen was startled, and after thinking about it for a while, he probably understood how he died in his previous life - an overtime maniac who was running around, changed lanes indiscriminately, and then was accidentally rear-ended by another overtime maniac who was running around.

At this point, Assistant Zhang looked at Tan Chen with sympathy: "Lawyer Tan, your name is really good. As a guard, he always goes out to discuss business, so he must find you."

"Why?" Tan Chen was puzzled.

"Tan Chen, it's a deal!" Assistant Zhang winked at the side.

Tan Chen reacted for a moment, and then was startled.

After seeing Party A, Tan Chen returned to the law firm.

He has no other projects in his hands recently, and he doesn't intend to spend as much time as before doing work for the team, so he fished for fish in the office all afternoon.As soon as six o'clock arrived, I packed up my things and got ready to leave work.

"Lawyer Tan, are you leaving now?"

The team's paralegals stayed up until after get off work, and were still sitting at their workstations, embarrassed to move. Seeing Tan Chen's behavior that ran counter to his previous workaholic style, he asked in surprise.

"Ah, let's go now. It's the weekend, you should go home early, thanks for your hard work." Tan Chen responded, and by the way, told Assistant Lin to get off work early.

"Okay, it's time to get off work!"

Assistant Lin is a freshly graduated college student with a lively personality. Hearing the words of the middle-level lawyers in the group, he hurriedly cleaned up as if he had received an imperial order, and left work with Tan Chen.

It gets dark early in winter, it's only early six o'clock, and the sky outside is already completely dark.Tan Chen wrapped his scarf and walked towards the subway station along with the crowd of people getting off work.

After being reborn, he still can't overcome his resistance to driving, and he commutes to and from get off work by subway these two days.

During the evening rush hour, the subway was extremely crowded, and he was crowded into the carriage by the crowd behind him, and then pushed into the carriage.

He was tall, and he was squeezed in the subway, his shoulders straightened, unable to move.

Most of the people in his line of sight looked tired and heavy, but he stood in this heavy world, but his heart was very relaxed.

"I'm still alive," he said to himself.

After returning home, Tan Chen took off his overcoat, fumbled in his pocket, and took out a business card.

"Wei Yu." He read aloud, and the delicate and beautiful but indifferent face of the day appeared in front of his eyes, his brain twitched, and he couldn't help laughing, "It's a coincidence, isn't it, I'm a salted fish and your name is Wei Yu Yu, it's really Party A's father."

Speaking of Party A's father, he suddenly remembered Assistant Zhang's words. To sum it up: Wei Yu is a workaholic who loves to work overtime all the time, and he may be accompanied by him often in the future.

Tan Chen sighed, a little unhappy.

He knows that if he accepts the project, his professional habits and his self-requirements will make him earnestly complete every commission.

If Party A's father is unwilling to be a salted fish, he may not be able to become a salted fish.

Moreover, he died in a car accident when he met Wei Yu in the early morning because of working too much overtime in his previous life. If he still followed Wei Yu in meetings and business trips and worked overtime in this life, the tragedy would happen again.

Tan Chen thought about it, and finally had an idea: "I may have to work overtime in the future because Mr. Wei has to work overtime. If Mr. Wei doesn't work overtime, then maybe I don't have to work overtime?"

His thoughts became bolder: "That is to say, if I want to be a salted fish and save my dog's life, I have to make Mr. Wei a salted fish too?"

At this moment, the phone vibrated, and in the notification bar, the Wei Group's legal matchmaking group that was just added today began to cue him.

After leaving the news, Tan Chen thought blankly: "It is imminent to reform Wei Yu and the Wei family."

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Title: "[Transmigration Book] Cannon Fodder, How Dare You Be Presumptuous"

cp: Hanhan God of War Lord Gong x Black-bellied Crazy P Beauty Scholar Shou

Xiao Lingfeng transmigrated into a conspiracy novel and became the short-lived Lord of War in the Dajing Dynasty.

Why short-lived?

Because he had a feud with the male protagonist Zhuang Qingyue who killed his father, Zhuang Qingyue seized the opportunity to send him away.

Therefore, Xiao Lingfeng, who has arbitrarily and wantonly written 100 million words in the political plot article, is actually just cannon fodder.

#It's just a frail scholar, am I afraid of him?

#yes i'm afraid

In order to save his life, Xiao Lingfeng decided to treat Zhuang Qingyue better, and even better.

Subordinate: Your lord, the traitor Zhuang Qingyue's father violated military regulations, and he will be punished a hundred times!

Xiao Lingfeng frowned: No, Mr. Zhuang is too old to bear it, so please forgive me!Why don't you give Mrs. Zhuang a good life?

Zhuang Qingyue breathed a sigh of relief.

Subordinate: Your lord, the traitor Zhuang Qingyue stole forbidden books!

Xiao Lingfeng put on a straight face: Can a scholar's business be called stealing?Go and ask Mr. Zhuang what books he wants to read!

Zhuang Qingyue looked sideways: Is there a conspiracy?

Subordinate: Your lord, the traitor Zhuang Qingyue is fornicating foreign enemies!

Xiao Lingfeng is kind and pleasant: think about it again, is this a misunderstanding?This king will give you another chance to organize your language.

Zhuang Qingyue frowned: Is it a trap?

#later

Subordinate: My lord, Mr. Zhuang, he trespassed on the study and has already arrived at the door!

Xiao Lingfeng smiled happily: Hey, my wife is here!

The alias of this article is "The heroine became my wife after transmigrating into a conspiracy novel"

This article is also known as "In the beginning, I was really just for my life"

This article is also titled "If You Have No Wife, You Will Die"