Long Gang walked out of the editor-in-chief's office with a smile on his face and a small fist in his right hand. News, big news.
As if he had been given two tubes of chicken blood, Long Gang rode his bicycle into the air and headed straight for the Municipal High Court.
The editor-in-chief’s attitude was ambiguous and he didn’t say whether he could be published, but he told him that the interview work should be done properly.
This is enough, and it explains the problem. How should I describe this matter? Whether it is big or small, even if the newspaper publishes it, it will not cause much passivity. But the news itself has a great social effect, absolutely
It's shocking.
Moreover, the editor-in-chief will definitely have to ask for instructions. This kind of news is not published immediately. If it affects the work of the municipal government, it is not a big problem, but it is not a small one. The key is to be in charge of leadership.
With attitude, it is certain to offend people. With the support of the leader, the blame will not be so big.
So it’s not easy for journalists.
At the gate of the High Court, Yan Zixiang was looking around, dressed in a beautiful woman's ol' dazzling eyes, urban beauty series.
"Here we come!" The two of them acted like they were communicating with underground workers.
"Here we come! How is the situation here?" I couldn't explain clearly on the phone, and the face-to-face communication was more detailed.
"The leaders of the High Court pay more attention to it. The Bureau of Justice also pays attention to it and supports it mentally!" He said concisely and concisely.
As an old journalist, Long Gan's intuition was very sharp and he took a breath of cold air: "Is something going to happen?"
Yan Zixiang nodded with deep understanding: "Big news!"
"Let's go!" Long Gang got on the bicycle and patted the back seat. Yan Zixiang looked at him with disgust, but still got on.
The bicycle flew up and he rushed to the nearest public phone. He stopped to pick up the phone. After answering the call, Long Gang said excitedly: "Chief Editor, this is the situation. Forget it, I'll let the lawyer talk to you."
He handed the phone to Yan Zixiang and coughed after taking it: "Hello, I am Yan Zixiang, the legal counsel of Yuanda Company. The specific circumstances of the case are as follows..." Yan Zixiang finished speaking without saying a word.
Regarding the attitude of the judiciary, the call was returned to Longgang. The editor-in-chief calmly explained: "Continue to follow up."
The implication is that I will wait until I report to the leader before making a decision.
The two returned to the gate of the High Court, walked in together, and met the investigators. When they heard that a reporter from the Evening News was following them, their attitude became even more enthusiastic. Holding Long Gang's hand, they met Jin Zhuma with the serf.
Rice is like it.
"Thank you to the Evening News reporter for your attention. This is support for our work. Reform is not a matter of a certain department, but a top-down national policy of the entire country. Under this new situation, our judicial department must also keep up with the times...
...." After saying these high-sounding words, his attitude came out - act in accordance with the law. It's not easy for anyone to do it, and it's up to you to decide what to do.
This case is very simple and the evidence is conclusive. If he can lose the case, Yan Zixiang can find a rope to pull himself down.
Therefore, there is no suspense about the case. The court stated that the subpoena will be issued within a week and the trial will begin within a month.
This speed….
Yan Zixiang asked to borrow a phone. The comrade from the court was very polite and pushed the phone directly in front of her. After the pager was called, Fang Zhe called back after a while: "Nothing happened, right?" His tone was a bit hasty, but Fang Zhe didn't.
He was worried about the case itself, but he was worried that the newspapers would not be able to handle it and would not dare to break the news. Fang Zhe had already made up his mind. If the evening newspaper did not report it, he would go to a newspaper in the south or a newspaper in the imperial capital. Anyway, when the time comes, it would be a certain enthusiastic group of people.
The clues provided must have nothing to do with Fang Zhe.
Yan Zixiang said that everything went well, and after mentioning the court's steps, Fang Zhe felt a little relieved: "If you can seal the bank account, you must seal it. Even if the Red Star Factory has a small treasury, its official account must be sealed. You fight for it,
If there is pressure from the court, forget it, the key is that the media cannot be cowardly."
"Okay, I'll pass it on." Yan Zixiang hung up the phone, saw that Longgang didn't say anything, and then raised the bank account matter with the responsible comrade of the court. As expected, the court was not so straightforward this time. After all, it is a state-owned enterprise.
Ah, the pressure of closing the account is quite high.
"I want to ask for instructions on this." Not daring to agree easily, the people from the court said goodbye and left, went to the leader's office, and came back half an hour later with a very clear attitude: "Enterprise accounts can be frozen by applying to the bank, and it will be done on the same day when the subpoena is issued.
.After all, you have a claim for compensation, and a compensation of one million is not a small amount."
Yan Zixiang and Long Gang didn't say anything, but their hearts were like Qiantang tide. They were thinking about the same thing. They could sum it up in one sentence, this Fang Zhe, is the court leader his godfather?
The court had a positive attitude and the work went very smoothly. It didn't take the two of them much time to get everything settled. Yan Zixiang could leave with peace of mind, and Longgang also had the material for the first stage of the report.
It was lunch time, and when the two of them were looking for a place to eat, in the court office just now, two staff members were holding lunch boxes and chatting while eating.
A: "Is this case interesting? It is going to become a typical example. What is the origin of this Yuanda Company?"
B: "The leadership attaches great importance to it. I heard that Deputy Secretary Yun is very concerned about this case."
A: “…….” I have nothing to say, this is a former political and legal boss.
Fang Zhe finished looking at cars, and Liu Shiduo got two cars, a Lexus and a Cadillac.
Cadillac knows that there is nothing wrong with this. Lexus is more special, and I don’t know if it is a translation problem. It was called Lexus at first, and later Lexus. Fang Zhe has always felt that Lexus sounds better than Lexus, and the literal meaning is more charming. How to say this?
Just like in the translation industry, in the past, when translating literary works, more emphasis was placed on emphasizing the charm of Chinese in words. Later translations were more direct transliterations, or literal meanings. Of course, the biggest joke in domestic translation is none other than Chang Kai.
state.
As far as the car itself is concerned, Fang Zhe doesn’t talk about the country of origin, Lexus is definitely better than Cadillac in driving experience. Japanese cars are better in this regard, they are refined, have few minor problems, are fuel-efficient, and are perfect in every detail. This is their advantage, and I really can’t deny it.
However, Fang Zhe still chose the Cadillac. He had no choice but to drive this car with more prestige. Due to resource reasons, Japanese cars have always been "small" in terms of layout. Why didn't Liu Shiduo get Mercedes-Benz and BMW? It's simple.
.The specific reasons involve disharmonious areas, so I won’t go into details here.
After confirming the car matter, Liu Shiduo treated the guests to dinner. After sitting down, Liu Shiduo asked curiously: "What's wrong with you? Are you involved in a lawsuit?" Fang Zhe nodded: "I was bullied, so I took up legal weapons to protect myself.
Interests."
"Well, I just heard from the media, are you going to make a big fuss?" Liu Shiduo asked with concern, Fang Zhe nodded: "It's okay if you don't make a big fuss, otherwise everyone will come to bully you in the future, and this company will not be able to run.
?”
"Well, have you considered the risks?" Liu Shiduo put down his cup with a playful expression.
"I've thought about it. My business is still small and I can move it in a minute. Even if I can't close it down, the loss won't be big. People living in this world must have a smooth tone." Fang Zhe picked up his wine glass and gestured.
One person left.
"Okay, I can't drink anymore. I have something to do in the afternoon." Fang Zhe said that he had had enough wine. Liu Shiduo twisted his mouth to express his dissatisfaction. He suddenly paused and glared at Fang Zhe: "You kid didn't tell the truth."
Fang Zhe chuckled: "I told the truth, but I didn't say everything. Don't glare, it's like you told me everything."
"What the hell, you kid, how do you have such a big brain? You think of that so quickly."
"It's not as exaggerated as you think, Meng Tingzhi summoned me." Fang Zhe unleashed such a big move, and Liu Shiduo chuckled: "Meng..., I'm telling you, Sister Yun didn't call you, she just called me here.
Let me see your reaction. What do you think? Can you tell me? Also, what did Mengdu say to you?"
Fang Zhe chuckled: "Do you really want to listen?" Liu Shiduo's face turned red after drinking, and he nodded enthusiastically.
"Aunt Meng called me and called the Civil Affairs Bureau. There, I also met Yunyong..." Fang Zhe was talking, and Liu Shiduo raised his hand as if he was frightened by a ghost: "Stop, don't say anything.
Okay, just pretend that I didn't hear anything and you didn't say anything. Remember, don't mention today's events to Sister Yun, not a single word."
"It's too late! It's hard to get a handle, why don't I hurry up and flatter you?" Fang Zhe laughed happily, Liu Shiduo smiled bitterly and shook his head: "You don't understand Sister Yun, everyone in this circle has taken advantage of her.
It’s a shame. It’s notoriously hard to mess with.”
"Brother Liu, you are too worried. If Aunt Meng hadn't taken the initiative to tell you, could Yun Jue have called you? From what I understand, she was worried that I would have a counter-effect. Telling her is purely redundant. I don't thank you or feel disgusted.
, just go with the flow."
"No, I'm talking about that matter, the Civil Affairs Bureau!" Liu Shiduo pulled back and Fang Zhe smiled: "I don't know much about Aunt Meng, but I can tell you for sure that you don't need to publicize this matter.
Maybe the news is all over the sky now. No matter how unreasonable Yun Jue is, he will never settle a score with you on this matter."
"That's right, I keep my mouth shut, what else do I have to be afraid of?" Liu Shiduo sounded like he had no confidence in himself when he said this.
"I can see that Brother Liu is not strict with his words. I can't tell you the truth about everything in the future." Fang Zhe also teased, and Liu Shiduo's face turned dark immediately: "Tsk! This is not a good thing to say, but it is true.
To be honest, I’ve suffered from this over the years, especially after drinking a few glasses of wine, I can’t control my mouth.”
"Thanks to Brother Liu's open-minded character, otherwise, because of his inability to control his mouth, he would have been made autistic in the slightest, or ended in depression and died young in the worst case." Fang Zhe seemed to be telling a joke, Liu Shiduo
It didn't sound like he was hearing a joke at all. Instead, he nodded seriously: "That's the truth. For a while, I couldn't get excited about anything."
"Okay, it's almost done. It's time for me to go." Fang Zhe put down his chopsticks and prepared to leave.
Liu Shiduo raised his hand and said: "Don't worry, you need my help on that matter."
Fang Zhe smiled: "Brother Liu, please don't interfere in this matter."
Liu Shiduo smiled and did not insist anymore. After watching Fang Zhe go out, he touched his chin and said to himself: "Interesting, really interesting."