It was four and ten minutes before the scheduled meeting at nine o'clock.

You Jing put on his tie over and over again, how it was tied and how it was crooked.The rich man was so sleepy, he set the alarm clock and lay dead on the sofa.

"Confirm it." Ukyo woke Fusho with a loose tie hanging on, "You are in charge of Shimizu Yu, and I am in charge of Hirasaka Mie."

After struggling to open his eyes, Fu Chou stretched out his hand over You Jing's shoulder and grabbed the back of his neck. The grip became tighter and tighter, and he took him away from above him, and pulled off the tie.

"If it's not good, don't tie it."

Obviously Ukyo just wanted to disturb people's dreams.

"I don't know your plan yet, who is Shimizu Yu?"

"Nanako Shimizu's older brother."

"Who is that?"

"A dead person." Fu Chou huddled up on the sofa, closed his eyes, "Her brother had an accident at school and was sued by the school. His parents came to me and begged me not to send their son to a mental hospital."

"You're on the side of the disadvantaged." You Jing became more and more aware of the reason why his reputation is not so bad that he still has a group of supporters. "It must be profitable."

"In your eyes, I only have money left in my life, don't you?"

You Jing was startled, and when his eyes turned to him, he was staring blankly at the ceiling and said with a sneer.

"Yes, it is profitable."

To save trouble, Ukyo booked two seats in the same cafe, and from the outside through the glass window, he could see that the two parties had arrived.

It was originally planned that Fushou and Ukyo would discuss with the two parties separately before signing the contract, so the boy's parents and Kodama Kise did not come, anyway, a man and a woman can never be wrong.

From the perspective of rich people, it is not clear that the girl opposite You Jing is slender and tall, with long hair in a sweater and denim skirt, showing a handsome silhouette and heavy makeup on the side of her face.

And the one in front of him, with short black hair in sweatpants and a plaid shirt, has a thin body, but the whole face cannot be seen from the front, and most of it is covered by thick bangs.

"It's our first meeting, I'm Fuchao, hello."

"Hello."

Hearing the voice, Fu Chou didn't talk about the case for a while.

"looking at what?"

Standing by the window, this person kept looking out of the window without taking his eyes off it.

"Look at people."

"I'm human too, why don't you look at me."

He shook his head, not the kind of sarcasm that Fu Zou was used to, but said with a little regret: "You don't even consider yourself a human being."

"..."

It didn't take long for the two of them to be embarrassed, and You Jing also came over with an embarrassed face.

"Inverted."

Fu Chou took a sip of his coffee: "I know."

"My table is Shimizu Yuu." Ukyo pointed to the person opposite Fuso who was still looking at pedestrians, "He, no, she should be Hirasaka Mie."

"Ok, I know."

"See you soon." Mei Hui took the initiative to say, "See you soon Mei Hui, I changed my name."

"See you early, miss." You Jing nodded to her, "I'm sorry, I'm in charge of you..."

"I'm in charge of her."

As soon as Fu Chou's words came out, Mei Hui finally started to look him squarely.

To be honest, You Jing didn't expect Fu Chou to be so attached to her, so he didn't say much, and went back to continue to be in charge of the "girl" in his seat.

"I caught your attention?" Mei Hui asked.

"It can be said that." Fu Fu replied, "You are a bit special."

The corners of Mei Hui's mouth moved slightly, showing a disdainful arc.

"Tell me about the case, what effect do you want to achieve."

"Let's lose."

"reason."

"It's good to win."

"You have no idea?"

"You have enough."

Fuchao didn't speak anymore, he didn't speak, and it was even more impossible for her to speak.

It stands to reason that it is ideal for the client to be obedient and obedient, but only by understanding one thing can he benefit from it.

"Find out about your credit status." Fufu opened the notebook in hand, "Financial income."

"work to earn a living."

"full time?"

"none."

"Not a writer?"

"I don't know, I think I am."

"debt."

"none."

"It's best not to lie about that."

"I owe no one anything."

"Family status."

"orphan."

"truth."

"I ran away from home in Tokyo when I was 15, an orphan."

"reason."

"Will the judge ask?"

"not necessarily."

"I would like to know."

"I think the man just now is more suitable to defend me."

A woman who doesn't care about oil and salt, changed the topic with rich rewards: "The basis for you to file a lawsuit with Atobe Group Publishing House."

"Impulse."

"If you regret it, you can withdraw the lawsuit."

"I do not regret."

"Whether you win or lose the lawsuit, your reputation will not be good."

"It doesn't matter."

"Is there a medical history of self-harm or suicide?"

She turned her head heavily and slowly towards Fu Zou: "I'm not sick."

Fufu talked with her for less than 10 minutes, and got basic information about her: quick thinking, rationality wrapped in sensitivity, and very low desire for survival and material desire.

Ping Kodama can neither harm her nor help her.

"This case has a lot of room for maneuver."

Go back to Youjing and explain the situation on his side.

"Although she was sent to a mental hospital by the principal and suffered injustice, it is unreasonable to hit the principal first."

From Nanako's illness to her death, her parents were suffering from the impact of her rebellious son's psychological problems and the external influence of gender misalignment. They were unable to see their daughter for the last time. Determine if you can rationalize their behavior.If you don't understand, you have no right to speak, so you took the case.

Fuchou opened the old novel that Kodama brought on the coffee table, and listened carefully to You Jing: "You said 'she'?"

"Shimizu Yu's psychological cognition is 'she'. She is not a transgender person, but a transgender person with a man's body and a woman's heart."

Fu Fu nodded to show his understanding, he had Mei Hui's novel in his hand, if he hadn't met the author himself, he would never read it in his next life.

A well-known actor suddenly jumped off the building one day, and the police ruled that he committed suicide. His psychiatrist's lover refused to accept this fact and launched an investigation into it. A series of deep-seated mysteries and past emotional entanglements gradually emerged...

Boring old-fashioned profile, read a few pages and go to work.

One night passed, facing the morning of the trial, You Jing got up to make breakfast, but Fu Zou was still on the sofa, as if he hadn't moved all night.

"You all night again?"

Fuchou rubbed his temples with a thoughtful expression, and Youjing took out the novel from his hand, it seemed that this was the source of what kept him up all night.

"very nice?"

Fu Chou bowed and buried his face in his knees, his voice low.

"profitable."

Youjing didn't understand what Fuchou was thinking, but felt that he seemed a little sad.

Looking up again, Fu Zou was ready to go to court as usual.

Meihui arrived late 5 minutes before the court.

"Someone was lying on the track, the tram stopped suddenly, sorry for the delay."

"It's okay." Fuchou saw that she was out of breath and her short hair was messy, and wanted to help her straighten it out, "I'll see you soon, teacher."

Mei Hui was stunned by his teacher's call: "Sarcasm me?"

"I've read your book."

"Why do you read all kinds of garbage?"

"..."

"You, rich lawyer, sometimes get choked."

With a fast and sharp male voice, he speaks without pause, and he can tell who it is without looking at the rich salary. He is the only colleague who has the trait of being beaten when he listens.

Gu Meimen Yanjie, another victorious general in the circle, has a shameless style and a rich salary.

He was accompanied by a handsome and beautiful woman, Dai Zhenzhizi, a new assistant lawyer recruited by his personal firm.

"Nowadays……"

As soon as Gu Meimen opened his mouth, Fuchao walked past him.

"There is no need for you and me to talk outside the courtroom."

It was the first time that Dai on the side met someone other than Gu Meimen's ex-wife who was not inferior to Gu Meimen in aura.

"The publishing house operated legally. Not only did it not infringe on Ms. Zaojian's copyright, but it also kindly published her novels with no prospects and no commercial value. How could it be reasonable for them to be sued in court?"

Xu Shi held his breath, and not long after the court session, Gu Meimen launched a fierce attack.

"What's more, her worthless novels are all obtained by infringing on the fruits of other people's labor."

Dai rolled out a whiteboard, on which were pasted all the individual words and sentences similar to Meihui's novels and popular light novel articles.

"Article 20 of Copyright Law No. [-] stipulates that the other party shall not exercise the rights that are not explicitly licensed or assigned by the copyright owner in the licensing contract and transfer contract without the consent of the copyright owner."

"I think the defendant's lawyer can go back and rework the code." Fu Fu replied, "The second item of No. 20 of the Copyright Law you mentioned stipulates that in order to introduce, comment on a certain work or explain a certain issue, appropriate citations in the work Works that have been published by others may not be licensed by the copyright owner, and no remuneration shall be paid to him.”

Fufu came to the whiteboard and carefully looked at the similarities marked with colored pens in the two articles.

"If this counts as plagiarism," Fu Chou said with a smile, "Mr. Judge, maybe the Constitution plagiarized these articles."

Gu Meimen and Fuchao met indirectly several times, but the confrontation was not good.

"Participant, do you admit to plagiarism?"

"Original ideas are terrible," Mei Hui said sarcastically, "If I had the face to copy, I wouldn't be like this."

Gu Meimen interrupted her: "I just ask you to answer yes or no."

"Yes." Mei Hui nodded, "I can specifically point out which passages I copied."

"Please say."

"I copied Woolf's rhetoric, Thomas Mann's structure, Hugo's critical technique, and Dolce's spiritual core." Facing Gu Meimen's increasingly ugly face, she said, "It's not those feces-like poisons. .”

Although the words are extreme, they are conducive to rich rewards.

It was a great victory, and after the trial was over, You Jing had already finished waiting outside, and the situation there seemed to be not bad.

Fuchao proposed to send Meihui, but she refused without hesitation.

About to part, Fuchao called her to stop.

"Can I ask you out?"

"Where?"

"amusement park."

"No."

"To see people."

She hesitated for a long time.

"Ah."

After getting an affirmative answer, Fu Cho couldn't help smiling, You Jing had never seen him smile like this.

Kise, who had just come out of the court gallery, walked back and forth between the backs of the two of them suspiciously.

"Even if he eats both men and women, don't be so picky."

"Wealth should be planned."

"Is there a need for a plan?" Huang Lai forced himself to stare at the woman's unattractive back for a long time, "Is it not for her looks and property, but for her talent and soul?"

"What the rich are paid to do is often elusive."

You Jing didn't know what he planned, but it could be seen that he was very interested in both her works and her people.

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