the castration plan

Chapter 61

At noon the next day, the law firm.

Alum smeared a piece of herbal ointment on his temples, and took the lunch break to recite the spirit of the morning meeting of the partner lawyers in Luda: "Don't just emphasize legal risks, but provide solutions, legalmind, businesssense...legalmind, businesssense..."

This kind of comprehensive top law firm has a perfect promotion mechanism, step by step, a small step a year and a big step a few years, and it may skyrocket if you suffer a lot, but the business line is extremely wide, the pool of lawyers is extremely deep, and all kinds of invisible competition The pressure is overwhelming.

I heard that an important client is coming in the afternoon. In this case, the partners or senior lawyers usually control the scene, and the junior lawyers sit aside to participate in the meeting.

Client relationship maintenance is a very important lesson for lawyers' career development, so we must show a good self-image and conversation!Alumni clenched her fists and kept saying silently in her heart.

But as soon as he walked to the door, his face was dizzy and he couldn't stand still due to coughing.

There was laughter in the room.

What hits the eyes is the protagonist's silky golden hair, and the water waves sparkle like a lake of colored diamonds.

Baymuir's pleasantries came casually, naturally and appropriately, and he was even better at speaking beautifully in all directions, one set after another was not the same at all.

"I've always wanted to visit Lawyer Chen, and today I finally got my wish." Bemuir held a cup of coffee and smiled, "I heard that you have been promoted, and the legal director of our company told me last time that you had a very clear mind, eloquence and Meticulous thinking conquered her at that time, so I expect you to conquer me this time."

Attorney Chen, the king of tort law who has always been very aura, is actually a little shy in front of him: "Mr. Chao is too much, I am still a little uneasy when you say that, after all, the case of Byrido is a bit complicated. "

"It's okay, I'll leave it to you, I trust Lawyer Chen very much." Bemuir had a special divinity that made it impossible to refuse him, and the eyes of the people on the whole floor followed him unconsciously.

Baymuir looked at himself in front of the tall mirror, turned back and forth, and then lay on Lu He's office chair, stretching.Taking time to wait for Alpha to come back, he immediately moved to the side of the small sofa and stood obediently.

When Lu He came in, the year-round snow on the mountains of New Zealand was piled between his eyebrows, like an impeccable statue.It's hard to judge whether he hasn't come out of the tight work state, or is angry because Omega has been missing for half a month.

"Why are you here?" Lu He was surprised, and the assistant only told him that the executives of LVBR's legal department were waiting for him, "Why didn't you tell the front desk?"

"I don't dare to tell, I'll embarrass you." Bamuir's head was lowered, his beautiful blond hair circled his ears, and his shiny pink ears seemed to be eaten in one bite, "I'm afraid that people will know that you have a Idiot wife, idle around every day will only make Lawyer Lu unhappy."

"Can I sit?" Baimuer's eyelashes were like feathery crystal frost flowers, they were lifted up in a very natural and innocent way, and soon they fell down as if scared.

Baymuir slowly lifted a thermos pot to the table: "I cooked some porridge and brought it to you."

"I've already had lunch." Lu He seemed to be holding a precise scalpel to the lesion. "We need to have a good conversation. I know what the problem is. Let's have a chat this weekend."

"Don't bother trying to make me happy. I've received your wish. Let's relax." Lu He put the documents into the drawer, and didn't pay much attention to his charming wife. "There's still a meeting in the afternoon, so let's go back early."

Baymuir looked pitifully like an unwanted doll: "Have you eaten it before? Brother..."

"Well, I ate with my colleagues in the restaurant downstairs."

"Dining with my colleagues." Bemuir murmured softly.

Lu He was trained by him to be more sensitive to love. After a while, he finally answered correctly: "I ate with several colleagues, don't think too much."

"Well, I don't think too much, I won't cause trouble to my elder brother, and I won't let my elder brother think I'm troublesome, and I won't do it in the future." Bemuir sat on a small corner of a couch, hugging his knees and curled up, like Standing on tiptoe like a little girl.

"I didn't mean that." Lu He stood up and walked closer, "Don't think about it. Look up, and I'll take you home."

"She's an Omega, I saw it, she dressed like a rambutan to seduce you, you're so nice, handsome and rich, she must like you." Bemuir buried her face, using that very cute , and said in a muted voice, "You still have dinner with her, she likes you more, and you like her too, so she drove me away and didn't let me stay for a minute."

His ability to make up stories has always been excellent, and Lu He was stunned when he said it, and he didn't make up his mind at all: "Who? Who do you like?"

Baymuir grabbed him clumsily, hooked his little finger into the other's pocket, and gently pulled him down on the sofa.The slender and soft body was pressed against his chest, and the whole face, as smooth as milk, was buried in the crease of his neck, like a kitten begging its owner to hold it in his arms and massage its belly: "I like me the most."

He is like a hospitable siren that lures people into the water, with moist luster shining on his exquisite teeth, singing beautiful songs, allowing the fascinated travelers to caress him heartily.

"Don't be such a little dew." After a brief power outage, Lu He's watch movement gear-like brain continued to run at high speed, just patted him on the back, and said calmly, "We all need to think about it. Not the solution to the problem."

"What do you think? You think I'm so bad, you think I have a bad temper, I always hate you, you think I treat you very badly, don't you? But I care about you to get angry, and I don't treat others like that." Bei Muir bit his fresh raspberry-red lower lip, and threw himself into his arms. The sadness and resentment contained in the beautiful eyes like the blue sky of autumn, even the iron stone man would be tempted, "If you think about it, don't Me, I don't want you to think, I don't allow you to think, you don't want to..."

He has a face that has not undergone any suffering. It looks like the Creator's most beloved earthly creation that has been carefully preserved in a transparent greenhouse for more than ten years. That kind of appearance was born by God for showing off his skills.

"Do you want me..." Like a piece of warm and fragrant jade in his arms, Bemuir's extraordinarily tender neck skin repeatedly rubbed against Alpha's chest, his nose was flushed, and the corners of his eyes were slightly wet, "Brother, kiss."

"There are still 2 minutes for the meeting." Lu He said.

Baymuir raised his eyes, his eyelashes were like a peacock color screen under the sun, and the wonderful colors had a purely physiological impact on Alpha's optic nerve, and he touched his lips: "Then kiss for 2 minutes."

Without giving Alpha any chance to hesitate, Baimuer barged in like a little leopard, licking the wet gums and palate between the opponent's teeth in a haphazard way.

Lu He gradually hugged him back. The curve at the corner of Omega's mouth was slightly raised, and the smile in his eyes deepened. He wrapped his tongue around the opponent's tongue, moved his mouth back and forth, imitating thrusting motions with watery sounds, and groaned with tears in his eyes.

Such obvious sexual hints made Alhpa's breathing heavy, but Bemuir quickly withdrew from the battlefield with a bright smile: "It's been 3 minutes, I need to pay more for the overtime."

But Baymuir hooked Alpha's neck again, preventing him from getting up, and slowly adjusted the two ends of the black silk tie with his fingers, tightening it twice and loosening it once.

The squirm of the kiss sent his cherry-colored wide-neck sweater off his left shoulder. Omega stared at the man with provocative eyes undisguised: "You lied to me during the meeting, you won't come back once you leave, what should I do if you don't want me?"

Baymuir took off the tie clip on the fourth button of the Alpha shirt, deliberately put the sharp corner against his skin, and slid down from the abdomen to the crotch, with a very pampering tone and action: "This credit is with me, so I don't give it to you for nothing. You have been kissing for a long time, and you are not responsible."