"Legal advisor?" Mrs. Sakihara was confused, remembering the job she had completely given up after getting married, "But I..."
"I'm just providing an extra path. As for where to spend the rest of your life in the future, it's your own choice."
The man in black was obviously much younger than her, but his tone was like a kind elder: "Your father is a respectable lawyer. He has 'helped' many people during his lifetime. I believe he doesn't want to see his two children."
All the children are on the verge of death."
When Mrs. Sakihara, whose eyes were completely silent, heard this, she was stunned for a moment, and suddenly she seemed to be a little more energetic: "Do you know my father?"
The person opposite smiled at her and said nothing.
Mrs. Sakihara thought she understood.
She thought for a while, then carefully took the business card from the man's hand, lowered her head and looked at it, and saw four big characters written on it, "Hashimoto Maya".
...Sounds like a foreigner who was naturalized and changed his surname, or someone of mixed race.
In this case, things would be right. My father had indeed taken over a lot of international business, and he must have interacted with the man in front of him at that time.
Thinking of this, Mrs. Sakihara's tense body finally relaxed silently, and she said seriously: "Thank you for your help, I will seriously consider it."
The man in black opposite nodded, not surprised by her answer.
Perhaps she showed her intention to agree. The curly-haired man thought for a while, then lowered his voice and said a few more words: "It's just that if you want to be our lawyer, you still need to correct a few small shortcomings.
First of all, you are too polite. In fact, you can refuse to answer all the questions I just asked.
"Secondly, your vigilance is too low. When talking about important things, you must first confirm whether walls have ears. For example -"
He suddenly opened the door of the tool room: "Maybe there is an eavesdropper hiding here."
Leng Buding revealed his body, and in the posture of "clutching himself against the door and trying to eavesdrop", he suddenly looked at the curly-haired man and said, "?!!!"
Frightened and embarrassed at the same time, Vodka almost jumped up. But before that, "Uzo" smiled at him and closed the door as if he hadn't seen anything.
Then this hateful and terrifying Usa subordinate turned around and said to Mrs. Sakihara, who was blocked by the wooden door and saw nothing, "Have you learned?"
Mrs. Sakihara wiped the slightly wet corners of her eyes and couldn't help but laugh out loud: "What a good person. Knowing that she was nervous, he actually made a joke to lighten the atmosphere."
"I know." She also walked over and opened the door of the tool room and looked inside, "Like this?"
Before she opened the door, she had a flash of inspiration and hurriedly hid in the vodka in the narrow gap behind the door: "@#￥%&..."
The tool room had already been checked by a reliable curly-haired man. Mrs. Sakihara did not really enter the door to search, and quickly closed the door again.
Behind the door, Silently exhaling the vodka, his face turned pale as he tried to thin the vodka. The murderous intention surged in his heart, but was quickly suppressed by his reason.
"Speaking of which, when that kid opened the door and saw me, he wasn't surprised at all... He already knew I was here!"
Vodka realized it later, and couldn't help but feel a little worried in his heart: "My hidden ability has become weaker?...No, it's better to say that Uzo guy is very good at picking people. He is scary enough in his own right.
All of my younger brothers actually have some abilities. Damn it, am I an organizational cadre who should pay more attention to his younger brothers in the future? By the way, how did that fake Wu Zuo find me?!"
When Vodka fell into panic thinking.
Next to it, the ghosts who had just walked in through the door picked up the fresh murderous aura on the ground and happily took them back.
…
The simple meeting ended quickly.
On the way back to the ward to pack her luggage, Mrs. Sakihara looked repeatedly at the business card with the name "Hashimoto Maya" written on it, pursed her lips in thought.
"The sudden kindness is scary. But now it seems that my father has cooperated with him, so he is willing to lend a helping hand to me... Then things make sense."
Mrs. Sakihara was walking in the quiet corridor of the hospital, holding this business card like an Offer in her hand, and her mood suddenly became better.
She has always been a very well-planned person. Her former career as a full-time housewife did not erase the sharp thinking she had as a student, but instead gave her a bit more experience. Once she had a new direction at this time, Mrs. Sakihara immediately began to seriously formulate ideas.
own future.
"Although I had good grades when I was a student and studied all the professional courses seriously. But I have not deliberately reviewed over the years, let alone accumulated enough work experience."
Mrs. Sakihara calmly assessed her own strength: "Coupled with the laws and regulations that are constantly being adjusted with the development of the times... Even if I take up the job now, I will not be qualified for the job at all."
"But it's not a big problem. Half a year ago, the inheritance I inherited from my parents has not been touched. I also know their connections... With this favor, as long as I give enough, it will not be difficult for me to bridge the gap for that person.
Mr. Ben found a suitable lawyer for Haixin Theater - I can let that lawyer teach me while working until I learn it."
Thinking of this, Mrs. Sakihara paused in thought.
As the eldest daughter in the family, her father actually wanted her to inherit the mantle of a lawyer, so he specially let her take the law school entrance examination and wanted to train her to become a powerful lawyer.
However, after she really started to get involved with her father's work, Sakihara Megumi discovered that there were a lot of gray areas in it - her powerful father was actually far from being as righteous and bright as she thought when she was a child.
Suddenly seeing a glimpse of her father's true character and business, Sakihara Megumi couldn't accept it for a while, and inevitably developed an escape mentality. Therefore, not only did she not follow her father's arrangement of "finding a son-in-law", but she married herself early.
She washed her hands and became a housewife who didn't care about the world.
"So, if you think about it carefully, my father's connections are somewhat...well, some are not fair enough."
Mrs. Sakihara carefully considered the risks involved, and then nodded secretly: "But it's okay, lawyers, sometimes it's difficult for the prefect to follow the bottom line and be unable to do various jobs - and judging from the gentleman's attitude towards me, a criminal,
From the looks of it, his friends probably won’t mind some gray tactics. I’ll introduce him to him first, and if it works, I’ll give it a try, and if it doesn’t, I’ll discuss it with him.”
…
When Mrs. Sakihara started working hard for her new job.
In the tea room.
Jiang Xia drove the Matsuda Formation Ping brand puppet and returned to the door of the tool room.