Lawyer's character

The party was a great success, everyone had a great time chatting and playing games. Because there was something going on at the tea house, Yunmei left first at around four o'clock in the afternoon.

After dinner, Yun Qiao and Zhou Ying helped Fang Yi clean the dishes on the table before leaving.

"Qiao Qiao, tell your master next time not to have dinner parties at home again. I didn't do anything. I just washed dishes and bowls all day. I'm so tired!" Zhou Ying lay on the passenger seat and looked directly at Ge You lay down, exhausted by her.

"You're the only one who's tired. Let me tell you, I've washed all the dishes in my life on this day. I won't even come to pay you next time." Yun Qiao looked miserable, and everyone looked at him with pity.

In fact, Yun Qiao was quite satisfied because she got another subsidy from her aunt.

In the large villa in the south.

"Lao Yun, that girl Yun Qiao sent me some more photos, look." Before dinner, Lin Wanning handed the phone to Yun Zhenguo: "According to Yun Qiao, our Meimei is very familiar with Fang's kitchen. , so she inferred that Meimei might have an extremely unusual relationship with that Fang Yi."

"What do you mean?" Yun Zhenguo blinked, not understanding what "extremely unusual" meant.

"These are Yun Qiao's original words. Do you think the two of them have already...? How about I go over and talk to Fang Yi and Meimei?" Lin Wanning hesitated and said.

"No, Meimei is not a child. Let her resolve her own affairs by herself. It's not good for you to get involved, as things will fall into place. If the relationship between the two really reaches the stage of obtaining a certificate, Meimei will call us." Telephone.

Now we can only wait and see and let Yun Qiao keep an eye on it. We must not get involved. Yun Zhenguo put down the book in his hand and said.

"Okay, I'll listen to you. I hope Meimei can find a good home this time." Lin Wanning sighed.

…

At the workstation, Du Yong was frowning at the case file, while Meng Guangda came down from the conference room upstairs with a newly signed case.

"Brother Da, have you taken another case?" Du Yong looked up at him.

"Yes, lawyer Fang handled an illegal medical practice case last time, and the Supreme Court finally acquitted him. This time, the client came here specially after reading the report on the case.

I told the client that there was no way to plead not guilty in this case, and I kept arguing with him for a long time until my words were almost worn out, so I suppressed his expectations.

But then again, if the patient "voluntarily" seeks medical treatment, whether it can prevent the establishment of the crime of illegal medical practice, or whether it can be used as a defense reason for the defendant's lighter crime, is indeed worthy of study. "Meng Guangda said extremely seriously.

"What do you want to study?" Du Yong was exposed to the illegal medical practice case for the first time, so he was a little unsure about the questions raised by Meng Guangda.

"Lawyer Fang has handled illegal medical practice cases before. In the past two days, I will go to meet with the client first, and then go to the court to review the case. When the materials are complete, I will discuss it with Lawyer Fang," Meng Guangda replied.

"Well, it's feasible. When you go to find Boss Fang, remember to call me and I'll listen," Du Yong said.

This is a good opportunity to learn, and of course he won't let it go. He can use it in the future if he can't be prepared.

…

On the outskirts of the city, in a compound rented by a closed judicial examination training class, Wu Qinghui lay on the big bed in an air-conditioned room after dinner, staring at the ceiling in a daze, his mind filled with Zhou Ying.

The room he lives in is a VIP room, which is the most expensive room with the best facilities in the compound. Besides him, there is also a buddy whose family owns a mine but is forced to take the exam. That guy had yellow hair, so Wu Qinghui usually called him Huangmao, and he was called Wu Qinghui, Brother Wu.

"Brother Wu, I don't understand. Your family is a group company and is involved in overseas business. Why are you here to participate in the training class?" Huang Mao was holding a cigarette in his mouth, wearing flowery pants, sitting cross-legged on the bed, while He buckled his feet and looked at Wu Qinghui on the bed opposite.

"Brother, I'm different from you. You have to rely on yourself in life, and you can't always rely on your family. Even if your family is rich, if you don't have the ability, so what, your family won't treat you like a waste.

When my brother was working overseas, he worked on Wall Street for four or five years. He met with the directors of Goldman Sachs every day to discuss business. Does Xiaoyun know? "Wu Qinghui looked very awesome and glanced sideways at Huang Mao.

"That Xiaoyun?" Huang Mao's eyes were full of admiration.

"It's the one who did Ali." Wu Qinghui said coaxingly.

"Ah! Do you still have business with him?" Huang Mao looked shocked.

"Tch, the structure is too small, isn't it? I worked with him on a financial business. We are not close friends. We have eaten a few times, but his taste is too bland. As a northerner, we can't share the same meal with him." Wu Qinghui's When you brag about something awesome, your face won't turn red or your heart won't beat. That's called calmness.

So far, the only thing he has done that can be related to Xiaoyun is Alipay, and he still has several dollars in his account. But this little capital doesn't stop him from bragging at all.

Huang Mao was stunned. The cigarette ashes in his mouth were already 1.5 centimeters long, but he didn't realize it. The cigarettes must be of good quality, otherwise the ash would have fallen to the ground.

"Hey! My family is urging me to stay in the family group, become a director or something, and learn from my elders for a few years, so that I can take over the baton, take charge of the family business, and lead tens of thousands of people to a well-off life.

Ke Ge is an ideal and ambitious young man. He studied law as an undergraduate and studied law abroad. He has a special liking for law. My dream is to build a legal aircraft carrier to protect our company going to sea.

But before going to sea, I must first obtain a lawyer's license, and then obtain a BAR in New York State..." Wu Qinghui boasted so much that his heart was racing, and he couldn't control the rhythm.

"Brother, what do you mean by 'handle'? What kind of handle is it?" Huang Mao looked confused and asked very curiously.

"BAR is..., that's not important, just remember it's a foreign lawyer's license." Wu Qinghui hesitated.

"Oh! Brother, I admire you throughout the entire training class. Can you leave a place for me in that legal aircraft carrier of yours? I am small and don't take up any space." Huang Mao's eyes were full of desire.

"You want to take off with me!" Wu Qinghui glanced at him and said.

"Definitely! Then who said, if you stand on the wind outlet, even a pig can fly. I didn't catch the wind outlet before, so the pigs took over the place.

I'm going to reserve a seat for you. You can eat meat, and I can drink some soup. You don’t know, my family said that my stomach was full of shit and there was no ink at all. We don’t steam buns to argue with each other. "Huang Mao looked high-spirited.

It's a bit difficult for Huang Mao to get into college with his IQ, but he won't be able to trust anyone. Why does he trust Wu Qinghui so much? Because on the first day of school, he found that this guy came to school in such a grand way that he drove ten luxury cars to see him off. The group of people surrounding him looked like shit, and he could tell at a glance that he was someone. money man.

Even the principal of the training school came out to greet him personally. The scene was comparable to receiving county leaders. From this, Huang Mao concluded that Young Master Wu was definitely not an ordinary person.