Nasal allergy
The inheritance case of the Zhou family was settled on Christmas Eve, with the final distribution of assets made according to the will left by Old Man Zhou. The Zhou siblings could no longer raise any objections.
It was on this day that Zhao Zimo met two unexpected people.
Zhou Dai and Cong Rong.
They sat respectively beside Mrs. Chow's eldest daughter-in-law and Mrs. Cong Zhuzhi.
It's clear that Zhou Dai is the filial grandson of Old Man Zhou who inherited 40% of his estate, and Cong Rong is the daughter of Mrs. Cong.
When they saw her, the two of them remained calm and composed.
Zhao Zimo felt that this world had already transitioned from a realm of mystique and fantasy to one of magic and illusion.
After all the problems in Zhou's family were solved, Zhao Zimo asked Gu Chengge: "Top quality, you knew it a long time ago, didn't you?"
"Look ahead and focus on driving: 'Got it. Also, delete the footage of them that you shot today.'"
Zhao Zimo nodded, understanding the meaning of "extreme": they couldn't let Zhou Dai and Cong Rong be pushed to the forefront again because of these things.
The car was quiet for a while, and Gu Cheng Ge suddenly asked: "A Mo, the materials needed to make a special feature film, are they almost ready?"
Zhao Zimo thought for a moment: "Almost... no, last time at the office building some photos were taken but not stored in the computer on time. The digital camera was brought back and all the photos inside were deleted."
The car changed direction and went to the law firm.
Zi Ke and He Bi Zheng were not there, the only one left in the office was Ji An Chen. When he saw them coming in, he picked up the case files and said to Gu Cheng Ge "I'm going to court to deliver materials for Zi Ke" and then walked out without even giving a glance at the person beside him.
Zhao Zimo was silent for a while before spitting out a sentence: "This lawyer Qi Hui must have some problems!"
Gu Cheng sang and looked over: "What's wrong?"
Zhao Zimo: "How come every time he goes to court, Ji Anchen always delivers the materials..." It's not that she jumped to conclusions, it's just that she has encountered this several times before.
Gu Cheng glanced at her and moved his lips, but ultimately said nothing.
Forget it, let her continue being foolish...
In fact, Zhao Zimo is not entirely dull. From the beginning of Ji Anchen's enthusiasm and even teasing to her current retreat, she still has some unusual feelings. She just doesn't like to look for trouble herself, so she doesn't think deeply about it. But now, she often runs into him in the law firm, and his obvious attitude towards her as a stranger makes her uncomfortable.
During the re-shooting of the law firm's affairs, she was thinking: how to break through the distance that Ji Cai Zi deliberately created!
As the end of work hours approached, Qi Hui and He Bizheng returned one after another, both with serious faces, and unlike usual, they didn't exchange a few words with Zhao Zimo before entering the inner office to discuss something with Gu Chengge.
Zhao Zimo had finished filming the material for the law firm and could only wander around bored.
When the Chinese lanterns were first lit, Ji Anchen returned with a big bunch of yellow wax plum blossoms in his hand. The fragrance was overflowing and refreshing. Zhao Zimo saw him and immediately rushed over before he could be ignored, revealing a radiant smile that was impossible to refuse: "Ji Caizi, where did you get so many wax plum blossoms?"
Ji Anchen didn't think it was already this late and she still hadn't left. Upon hearing the words, she simply replied indifferently: "Delayed on the road."
Zhao Zimo was chilled by his coldness: "Ji Anchen, speak up, do you have an opinion about me or did I offend you at some point?"
Ji An's eyes flickered slightly, and after gazing deeply at her for a moment, a breathtakingly seductive smile appeared on that beautiful face.
"Zhao Zimo, you really have offended me." Ji Anchen smiled slyly and pinched his chin, "I just wanted to let you experience the feeling of others seeing you turn around and run away."
Zhao Zimo: "......"
If possible, she wanted three black lines hanging from one side of her head, and a giant sweat drop on the back of her head, just to make her look cartoonish for once. This rich lady was too childish, after all, she had run away when she first saw him, wasn't she scared off by his sarcastic jokes?
Zhao Zimo sweated profusely: "You did this... just to freeze me for such a long time?"
"However, since you've taken the initiative to make amends, I'll generously let bygones be bygones."
He handed over a large handful of candied plums, "Here, tomorrow is Christmas, a gift for you."
Zhao Zimo quietly accepted it, muttering to himself: "Ji Anchen, you're a rich kid, can't you be more generous? Can't gifts be something better than just picking wildflowers by the roadside?"
Never mind, it's just as well she can put all the plum blossoms into the book of ultimate quality.
The door of the inner office was opened, and He Bizheng, with his loud voice, spoke first: "Caught in adultery, caught in adultery! Mo Mei, you've done it again under the eyelids of that person at your home...".
Zhao Zimo's dark line is a thousand feet long: indeed, as a socialite, his words are always more fierce than ordinary people!
But her little heart was out of control again.
That person in your family...
Why is she so sensitive to these ambiguous words during this period of time!
Zhao Zimo involuntarily looked towards the top-grade item.
But then he saw the extreme product suddenly covering his mouth and nose, letting out a loud "ah-choo", followed by three more in quick succession.
Zhao Zimo immediately forgot about everything else and took out a pack of tissues: "Jipin, are you catching a cold?"
Gu Cheng pulled out a handkerchief, avoiding the large handful of osmanthus in her hand, and after two more sneezes, she spoke: "A Mo, take the flowers further away, my nose is allergic to the fragrance of osmanthus."
Zhi Kai was stunned.
Why be so stupid?
Ji An Chen curled up the corner of his mouth and sneered, but his eyes dimmed.
Zhao Zimo was filled with doubts.
"Allergic?"
She glanced at Qi Lei and He Bizheng, who seemed to be trying hard to hold back their laughter, and couldn't help but point out: "Last time you were waiting for me under the plum blossom tree, I didn't see you sneeze..."
Gu Cheng's song is calm and composed: "Not sensitive during the day, but sensitive at night."
"Bang——"
Bang!
Two loud noises sounded at the same time, and Qí Kuì's head hit the threshold. Hei Bì Zhēng was even more shocked - he fell down gloriously.
I'm shocked! I've been absolutely stunned!
Zi Ke and He Bi Zheng stared at each other, accusing Gu Cheng Ge with their eyes. Someone slightly raised an eyebrow, still covering their mouth and nose with a big palm, making a sneezing gesture as if they were about to let it out.
Zhao Zimo quickly took away the plum blossom, and as he turned around, he couldn't help but mutter: "This nose is too weird..."
Ji An Chen had left the law firm at some unknown time.
Zhao Zimo suddenly stopped at the door and turned back with a bright smile: "Top quality, putting dried plum blossoms in books, you shouldn't be allergic to them anymore!"
Last time she actually suppressed quite a few of his criminal law books...
Gu Cheng's song: "......"
Zi Ke and He Bi Zheng exchanged a glance, I looked at you, you looked at me, and finally we both burst out laughing with schadenfreude from our chests.
Zhao Zimo inexplicably: Is this ordinary sentence really so funny?!
Gu Cheng Ge silently looked at the two of them, calm and collected, took the dried plum from her hand and put it aside: "This matter, we'll discuss tomorrow, let's go."
Zhao Zimo: "Why?"
Gu Cheng said: "Now we must keep a distance from those two."
Zhao Zimo turned his head and looked at the two of them laughing even more happily, thinking that Extreme was right.
"Where are we going then?"
"Tonight is peaceful night, wherever you want to go, just go."
“……”
Zhao Zimo and Gu Chengge walked out of the law firm one after another.
"Delighted."
He Bi Ceng: "Gray Wolf."
Haha! Who knows who will eat whom in the end?
(Hu Tai Lang: Hu is pronounced four times; Tai, three times. This name was invented by my two-and-a-half-year-old niece and is quite interesting.)