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Chapter 17 The Client

Chapter 17 Client

The clock has pointed to 9:36.

The atmosphere in the office was strange and quiet at this moment. In front of Beihara's desk, there was a couple standing.

The man looked a bit gray-haired, with dark skin, and two deep nasolabial wrinkles on his face. He looked like an old-fashioned school teacher. He was wearing a somewhat worn jacket, and his feet were also cheap.

His sneakers and clothes seemed to be stained with oil that looked like engine oil, and he looked a bit unkempt and slovenly.

The man in front of me is the client, Terui Terai.

This -? The moment Kithara saw Terai, he was a little surprised. After all, someone who can spend more than 100 million on luxury cars must also be a wealthy businessman who spends money like water.

Before Terai Teru arrived, Kithara had already sketched out a typical image of a nouveau riche in his mind.

However, after meeting Terai, the man in front of him looked more like a worker working in a factory than a spendthrift businessman.

This huge contrast was a bit beyond Beihara's expectation.

"Hello, Mr. Lawyer", Terai nodded, put his hand into his pocket, but then stretched it out again, and wiped his hand on his clothes, as if he was afraid that the stain on his hand would stain the business card, and then

He reached into his pocket again and took out a business card and handed it to Beiyuan.

The business card reads: Terui Terai, Rolls-Royce Tokyo Branch, automotive engineer.

Automobile engineer? Seeing Terai's profession, Kitahara couldn't help but become more curious. In Kitahara's understanding, automobile engineers are R&D personnel. If you can work in a famous automobile factory, the salary is not bad, and you can live a small middle-class life.

Life. But the salary is not high enough to allow people to spend more than 100 million on luxury cars at will.

Standing next to Terai is his wife Natsue.

Najinjiang's hair has turned gray, and he wears low heels, a colorful top and wide trousers. From the moment he entered the law firm, he has had an impatient expression on his face, and he is always chattering and chattering.

He looked at Terai Teru with a look of disgust.

"I! I told you a long time ago!! Don't spend this money to buy this car!!" Nazujiang stared at Terai and couldn't help complaining, "Look, now you have to hire a lawyer.

It will cost more money. If you don’t have this ability, don’t follow others and buy this car!!”

When Terai heard this, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and his face seemed a little embarrassed. Then he glanced at Nazue, as if to signal her not to be so aggressive to outsiders.

Nazue completely ignored Terai's expressions and movements, as if he had accumulated a lot of dissatisfaction. Once he spoke, he couldn't stop like a barrage of cannonballs: "You have worked hard for most of your life and finally came up with a patent. The company rewarded you 1.5

Yiyi. I thought I would finally have hope after following you for most of my life.

"But...but, why do you spend so much money just to buy a shabby car? Don't you see enough Rolls-Royces when you work every day? Why do you still spend so much money to buy one?

Now, the company rewards that we worked so hard to obtain are all gone!"

"There's more!" After Najinjiang finished speaking, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva and immediately continued to scold, as if scolding a primary school student, "Look at you, even if you come up with such an invention, you are still an intermediate in the end.

Engineer. Those who came in at the same level as you have already been promoted to senior engineers or senior executives. They all live in the big houses allocated by the company. What the hell is going on with you!!"

Najinjiang's voice echoed in the law firm.

Seems harsh and noisy.

Especially the high-pitched tone and sharp voice from time to time, which is simply disturbing.

Terai said nothing, his cheeks bulged slightly, as if he was clenching his teeth, and he stood still. Although he seemed to be obediently listening to his wife scolding him, it was obvious that something was wrong with his mood.

Kitahara felt something was wrong. Terai's wife was too eloquent, so how could she criticize her husband in front of others? She still criticized her husband in public. Not only did she say that her husband was incompetent, but she also compared her husband with her colleagues. Every time,

They're all poking at your partner's weak spots.

It would be a headache if the two parties started to quarrel.

Beiyuan is most afraid of dealing with this kind of quarrel between husband and wife. For no other reason than this bombardment of endless quarrels is simply torture to the ears.

Kitahara showed a professional fake smile. He has practiced this smile for many years. Although it is a fake smile, it can give people a feeling of spring breeze. "Mr. Terai, why don't we go to the office first to discuss the case."

It is better to temporarily separate the emotional wife from the client.

This is Kitahara's idea.

When Nazujiang heard this, he turned around and glanced at Kitahara, then turned around and looked around the entire law firm. When he turned around and looked at Kitahara, his eyes were already full of disdain.

Nazue then scolded Terai: "Look, look. I tried to find a big-name law firm, but they refused to take the case. I just turned around and handed the case to a lawyer from a small law firm. Yours

Everyone dislikes this case and refuses to accept it!!"

The corners of Beiyuan's mouth suddenly twitched slightly.

Ms. Najinjiang, if you knew my hourly fees in my previous life, you should know that this will be the most expensive lawyer you can hire in your life.

I have to say that the client's wife really embodies all the characteristics of a man's nightmare wife - strong, nagging, not giving face in front of outsiders, sarcastic, sarcastic, comparison and mean.

Miyagawa came over with two cups of tea. Seeing Nazujiang chattering, he was a little frightened. For a moment, he seemed a little at a loss and his body became a little stiff. He just carefully put the two cups of tea into his hands.

Tea was placed on the table.

Nazue glanced at Miyagawa and looked at her with both eyes. That kind of sizing look is a unique look between women. Nazue seemed to have felt Miyagawa inside and out in an instant, and continued to sarcastically say

:

"There are only two lawyers in this law firm, and they are still young. What's the use of going to them to file a lawsuit? A girl in her twenties and a boy in his twenties, what can they understand? You

Isn’t the money wasted again?! If you go to a big-name law firm, they won’t accept it, and this kind of young lawyer doesn’t know how to fight. Tell me, Terai, what’s the use of you?!”

Miyagawa was stunned. After all, in the first two years of her lawyer career, she had been engaged in non-litigation work, investment and financing business, and her clients were all securities companies, funds, and listed companies. Everyone was polite and polite, and she had no contact with them.

I have experienced this type of customers who quarrel whenever they come to my door.

Miyagawa's little mouth opened, not knowing what to say.

Nazue put his hands on his hips and kept complaining to Terai. Countless words came like cannonballs, causing delays one after another.

No one else could say a word at all.

"It's no use finding a lawyer like this! Don't waste your money!!" Najinjiang kept repeating.

The noisy middle-aged aunt's voice was like a hammer, constantly hitting the wooden stake called "husband" next to her. Each hit was harder than the last, and louder than the last.

Kitahara looked at Terai. For some reason, he had an intuition that this client looked quite simple and did not look like the kind of person who would spend money randomly. There might be another reason behind Terai buying a luxury car. Just now Nazujiang

This also confirms my judgment. Their family is also middle-class and has not yet reached the level where they can buy luxury cars.

Why on earth would such a simple-looking automotive engineer buy a luxury car?

But obviously, it was better to separate Terai and Nazue first. Kitahara stepped forward and was about to separate Terai and his wife. Suddenly, Terai turned around and looked at Nazue.

Terai's body trembled.

It seems that something is constantly accumulating in this man's body. There is always peace before the storm. Before the raging waves hit the beach, tourists always think that the waves are only very small.

No matter how strong a balloon is, if you keep pumping air into it, one day the balloon will burst.

No matter how hard a wooden pile is, if the hammer head used to drive the pile exceeds the hardness of the wooden pile, the wooden pile will be cracked.

The next moment, Terai's eyes showed anger and his hands clenched into fists.

A wave of emotions seems to be accumulating continuously, spewing out at any time.

Terai's mouth moved, as if he wanted to say something.

The atmosphere in the office suddenly changed, as if something was about to stir up a bigger wave.

not good!

Kitahara felt that Terai couldn't bear it anymore and was about to explode. Kitahara wanted to cover his face. This Imanishi really left a difficult customer to him.

Kitahara wanted to take Terai's hand immediately and take him to the office.

But he saw that the veins on Terai's neck were bulging.

It was like a man who had been wronged for decades wanted to vent all his emotions overnight.

The anguish behind it.

Others’ incomprehension.

Even your closest friends are sarcastic and sarcastic.

After all, the human heart is made of flesh.

Always hope others can understand you.

It would be nice to understand even a little bit.

Even if others can’t understand it, what about the partner around you?

Why do even the people closest to me curse myself like this?

I couldn't bear it anymore.

I really can’t help it!!

Terai's eyebrows twitched, and his whole face suddenly became distorted, like an angry Vajra Arhat. He shouted angrily at Nazue who kept chattering: "You can just scold me! Why are you scolding these two lawyers!!

You stinky bitch! What do you know!!!"

An angry male voice echoed through the law firm.

Decades of grievances suddenly poured out like a tidal wave.

Behind that damaged and extremely expensive Rolls-Royce is a story about an automotive engineer...

There just happened to be news recently that Rolls-Royce was looking for someone to endorse it, and it overturned.
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