She lived for two thousand years and just wanted to be an ordinary lawyer, until the day the owner of the coffee shop downstairs complained about the renovation.
"Owner of 1701? I'm not a tenant, I just bought that floor."
The property manager opposite was stunned for three seconds and apologized repeatedly. The client forgot to cry: "Lawyer Shen, you... Just bought a floor?"
Shen Juan took a sip of the cold tea and said, "Well, it will save you the trouble of moving."
She thought her life would just go on in such a lazy way.
Until the law firm was taken over by a hostile takeover, and the other party announced that it would hold shares at the end of the month, the administrative director went crazy. She dug out her yellowed address book and made a call:
"You tell Chen Zhengyang that in the 23rd year of Guangxu's reign, it's time to pay back the favors his great-grandfather owed him in Shanxi."
The next day, the acquisition was canceled and the billionaire boss publicly apologized.
The owner of the coffee shop downstairs came up with new products and smiled harmlessly: "Miss Shen, try it? I pickled the osmanthus myself."
She glanced at his eyes, which were the look of someone who had seen blood.
"Boss Gu," she put down her cup, "Is the business in your store not very good?"
"It's okay."
"Then why are you so free?"
He looked at her seriously: "Because I just want to chase you."
Later he checked all the files and found that there was no birth record for her. In the old photo from 1947, she is standing in a university class, exactly the same as she is today.
"Who are you?"
Under the moonlight, she smiled, and there were two thousand years in her smile.
"My name is Shen Juan. Juan means tired. I have lived for a long time and am a little tired."
She has lived for two thousand years and has seen the changes of dynasties and the joys and sorrows of the world.
I just want to work quietly in this law-governed society.
