Chapter 715 Although chicken soup is good, you can't drink it

Author: Snow Yinghong Plum

Chapter 715 Although chicken soup is good, you can't drink it

When Fang Yi returned home, Xiaozhi was reviewing his homework in the bedroom, and his father Fang Youcai had already fallen asleep. He walked into the study, turned on the desk lamp, took out his cell phone and chatted with Yunmei for a while.

During this period, almost every night before going to bed, Fang Yi and Yunmei would contact each other on WeChat. Although they rarely say numb words like boys and girls, the communication between the two is also very ambiguous.

Yunmei: Are you going to socialize again today?

Fang Yi: My colleagues in the institute invited me to dinner.

Yunmei: Male colleague?

Fang Yi: Yes. He wants to take me to Director Hua’s team.

Yunmei: Poaching! Didn’t Director Hua and Director Wan have a good relationship? They were all dug up by the family, and they even asked the people below to find you... This is a bit strange!

Wan Kefa often goes to Yunwu Tea House to taste tea, and occasionally invites Director Hua and Director Du to show off his tea art. Yunmei has met the two of them several times, so she has some understanding of the three partners in the law firm.

Fang Yi: You said this really.... Before, Director Hua wanted to pull me over and tell Director Wan in person that he had never made any small moves below.

Yunmei: I think it’s better to say hello to Director Wan for this matter, so as not to misunderstand it, and it will make you difficult to be a human being.

Fang Yi: Well, it makes sense. You are really my female Zhuge.

Yunmei: You are a fan of the person involved... Am I just a female Zhuge?

… (One thousand two hundred words are omitted here)

After the chat, Fang Yi lit a cigarette and sat on the chair and recalled what Lawyer Zhao said today. Will Director Wan really leave the law firm?

The next morning, Fang Yi knocked on the door of Director Wan’s office.

"Is there anything?" Wan Kefa was playing the newly-built purple clay teapot. He looked up and saw Fang Yi walking in and asked.

"Well, Lawyer Zhao asked me for dinner last night." Fang Yi sat down and said straightforwardly.

He thought about Yunmei's suggestions carefully. The water in the law firm is a bit muddy now. If he doesn't want to cause unnecessary suspicion and trouble, the best way is to explain the matter clearly to Wan Kefa. After all, his team is still very weak now and he has to rely on others to help.

As for what the fat old man would think and do, it has nothing to do with Fang Yi, and Fang Yi cannot decide, so just have a clear conscience.

Wan Kefa was stunned for a moment, then asked, "That Lawyer Zhao?"

"Lawyer Zhao from Director Hua's team, we met when we were invited to attend the criminal case discussion meeting of Director Hua's team. Later, he talked to me about several criminal cases." Fang Yi explained.

"Oh." Wan Kefa continued to play the purple clay teapot, as if he was not very concerned: "Eating is good, and it helps communicate with colleagues in the institute." He said in an official manner.

"It's not that simple. He wants to pull me over." Fang Yi blinked and added: "Change jobs to Director Hua's team!"

"Well, Lao Hua has always wanted to improve his professional level of criminal business. He told me several times before, but I ruthlessly rejected it." Wan Kefa looked at Fang Yi with a smile.

Seeing that Wan Kefa was like this, Fang Yi was speechless: "Okay, this is the thing, I'll tell you. If you can't find me one day, you must have been persuaded to surrender!"

After saying that, Fang Yi stood up and walked out.

After Fang Yi left, Wan Kefa put down the purple clay teapot, lit a cigarette, squinted his eyes and murmured to himself: "No! I'm poaching people in private, this is not Lao Hua's style!"

After a while, he picked up his cell phone, edited a WeChat message, and sent it out.

Fang Yi had just returned to the office and before her butt was hot, Zhou Ying ran in quickly.

"What's wrong? You're so angry! You're so anxious." Fang Yi looked at Zhou Ying and said with a smile.

"Lawyer Fang, Boss Fang, there are only two and a half lawyers in our team. You can fool me into it and use it as a coolie." Zhou Ying vented with a bitter look on his face and his hair was shivering.

"What's wrong with this?" Fang Yi was a little confused.

"In less than a month, I have taken on twelve cases. Good guy, I'm treating me as two people alone. Can you stop dividing me with cases? I can't bear it anymore!

At this age of 20, my hair is falling apart one by one. If I continue to convert to Buddhism, I don’t need to be slandered. I’m not married yet. What if I die suddenly, what will happen!" Zhou Ying complained.

"Uh... it's better to spend money if you have fewer people. Look at this month, your income will rise slowly..." Fang Yi picked up the chicken soup and pinched her nose to pour it down.

There is no way. Now the team has no lawyers and has business at the front end and cannot be ignored. Fang Yi is also anxious, and hemorrhoids are all in a hurry.

"No, don't! Although chicken soup is good, you can't drink it. Drinking too much will not work for me." Zhou Ying waved his hand quickly.

"Okay, I'll hire a lawyer as soon as possible. In addition, I'll ask Lao Xie to send out some small business and send it to our team for a high-cost fee. Let's relieve it first." Fang Yi knew the truth that too much is worse than too much.

If you don’t have business, you are worried about business. If you have too many business, you are worried. Every lawyer has a period of fatigue. Once you have to take too many cases and cannot do it, you will develop a rebellious mentality and become irritable. Fang Yi can understand Zhou Ying’s current state very well because he is also a little tired.

...

In the office of a mobile phone sales store in the city, behind the desk, a chubby man wearing black-framed glasses and wearing a decent suit. As soon as he spoke, the gold teeth in his mouth flashed, and the employees nicknamed him "Big Gold Teeth". He is the owner of this mobile phone sales store, named Fan Gao.

Opposite the Big Gold Teeth, sitting a male lawyer in his thirties, short hair, slightly fat, about 1.7 meters tall, with eight-character eyebrows, and a very sincere appearance. His name is Du Yong.

"Mr. Fan, what do you think of my proposal?" Du Yong looked at Dajinya with a relaxed look on his face.

"Lawyer Du, I don't understand. I lost the latest Apple phone in my store. Why did you come forward to pay for it?" Da Jinya looked at Du Yong with confusion, but she was worried about Xiao Jiujiu.

"No, it's not what you understand. Your store is so big and there are not many customers. Maybe your phone is not lost. Maybe you ordered the wrong number, or maybe you took it home. I suggest you go back and look for it.

Someone saw that it was not easy for you to run a small shop, so he entrusted me to come to you and wanted to donate some money to you. This money has nothing to do with the phone you lost in your shop, it just happened to catch up." Du Yong said with a smile.

Big Gold Teeth's little eyes kept turning, and he did not rush to express his opinion. Because this donation was not without conditions, it was that mobile phone stores could not have litigation, criminal, civil, or administrative.

"Of course if you don't want this donation, then our negotiations will end here." After Du Yong said that, he reached out to get the briefcase and prepared to leave.

"Aren't you afraid that I will report you to the public security organs?" Da Jinya suddenly said coldly.

I modified the content, so I posted it a little late, sorry.
Chapter completed!