Jian Si's second day at work was still busy. Of course, she was only swamped when Nan Zhan was there; he always had a lot of tasks for her to do.
One morning,
She didn't rush back to eat lunch until one o'clock, while Fei Fan had already eaten. Seeing Jian Si with her files in a disheveled state, she secretly made a sympathetic grimace at her.
Everyone knew that Dylan was famous for being strict. Although he seldom took cases himself, all the important cases in the law firm had to go through his review. One could imagine how heavy his workload was.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have driven away five or six assistants already.
Today, Jian Si wore high heels because she felt that all the women in the law firm dressed as office ladies, so she couldn't be in jeans and flat shoes as usual. But she quickly changed her mind and decided to buy a pair of flat leather shoes after work today.
