1776: Spring Has Definitely Arrived for Boss

Spring Has Definitely Arrived for Boss

What was he talking about? He was purely concerned about the safety of the public. After all, though they weren't friends, they were in the same boat. He didn't care about her life and death at all.2

He was too cold.

He opened the door and got into the car.

An Lan drove off.

Xu Baohan watched as her car drove off into the distance. He frowned in confusion. She was fine just a moment ago, but why did she suddenly change her face? Women were really strange animals.

He looked at the time. It was still early, it was only slightly past four o'clock.

It was better to return to the office.

At the court, Su Run saw that he had returned and immediately went over with a document. "Chief Judge, I need you to sign this. I want to send it to the executive office."

Xu Baohan looked through the document carefully, then quickly signed his name with a pen.

Su Run was about to leave when Xu Baohan suddenly called out to him, "Do you know about An Lan and her sister?"

Su Run's eyes lit up. He had been with him for many years, and this was the first time he had heard his boss ask about women. Was it easy for him.

"Chief Judge, you and Lawyer An..."

"Get to the point," Xu Baohan coughed lightly. "I went to the mental hospital to visit Xiaoxiao today, but I didn't expect An Lan to visit her sister as well."

"This is fate," Su Run felt that spring had definitely arrived for his boss. "However, I only have a slight impression. I saw the news online. It seems that her sister was the mistress of some rich businessman, and the rich businessman's wife found out about it. The other party was also a shrew, and she immediately brought people to look for her sister, causing her face to be disfigured. The rich businessman was scared away, and after that, Lawyer An filed a lawsuit for her sister, demanding compensation. That incident was blown up by the rich businessman's wife, and the people outside were in the view that Lawyer An was shameless to file a lawsuit for the mistress. They even scolded her for being a mistress, and she also had a bad reputation after that incident."

Xu Baohan suddenly understood. No wonder so many people had called her a mistress a few days ago. He didn't investigate further then.

"Cyber violence is getting more and more serious now," Xu Baohan said in an extremely cold tone.

"Yes," Su Run observed his expression. "By the way, did you know that An Lan and you both graduated from Xia City University of Law and Politics?"

Xu Baohan looked back at him expressionlessly. "Didn't she study abroad?"

Su Run quickly reported the news he had captured recently, "She studied at Xia University of Law and Politics for two years before she was sent overseas to further her studies. What a pity, at that time If she hadn't left, or if you hadn't graduated, you and Lawyer An might have met in campus and had a campus relationship together."

Xu Baohan's lips twitched. His secretary was agile in handling matters, but the only bad thing was that his thoughts were always unrealistic. "I never dated in university, which would delay my studies. Furthermore, there were only a few successful relationships in university. It was a waste of life."

"..."

Su Run resisted silently in his heart. He had dated a few times and had wasted a lot of his life.

"Go and deliver the documents," Xu Baohan said calmly.

Su Run walked to the door and looked at his proud back, he turned back and said, "Chief Judge, do you still remember the invitation sent by Xia City University of Law and Politics a few days ago? The university has invited you to attend the university's 30th anniversary celebration next Monday, and to speak on stage."

"Didn't I reject it?" Xu Baohan replied coldly.

"But... I heard that this celebration is especially grand. In the past, students who graduated successfully were all invited," Su Run said softly, "Lawyer An was sent overseas with excellent results back then. Now that she's doing well in the legal world, she might even go...".

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