When Yu Ye found Yan Ge, it was with desperate determination that this was her last life-saving straw.
For Yan Ge, this is just a case that is too simple to accept. Low difficulty, risk, low reward. She handles a mountain of major and important cases every day. For a commission of this level, she usually wouldn't even raise her eyelids.
But she picked it up anyway.
Why? Because the way this girl holds back her tears reminds her of her younger self?
Of course not. Yan Ge is a lawyer, not a pastor.
She just discovered that the commercial value of that song was much higher than Yu Ye thought.
——There is money to be made, why not take it?
After a lawsuit was completed, the copyright was recovered, the compensation was recovered, and the agency fee was not so urgent. The children had to live. Yan Ge sent his last WeChat message and became a stranger again. He was just a client, not a friend.
She thought this was the end.
But what she didn't know was that for twenty-year-old Yu Ye, the woman who watched her steadily in the conference room and helped her solve everything was like a nail, firmly driven into his heart.
There is a seven-year age gap, one is a god of war in the music world, and the other is a down-and-out musician. One "takes money to do things" and the other "commits himself to each other".
Yu Ye thought clearly: Stalking is the talent of young people.
She is bound to win.
Intention: Maybe you are a bit stupid if you can love
