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After returning from Kunming, Kan Qi was very busy. There was no good way to deal with the mine matter, so he could only shelve it for the time being. Now he is mainly focusing on the lawsuit with Hong'ao Village.

No matter what means he obtained the land at that time, and the villagers’ representatives collectively signed to agree to sell it, he spent a lot of money in it. Now the new village chief and secretary have all overturned and refused to accept the account after taking office. He was annoyed and had a big head at the same time.

"Lawyer Chen, what do you mean to simplify the process, just state the facts in court, nothing else?" Kan Qi asked.

Lawyer Chen held the relevant materials and said, "Yes, no one in court will listen to your long-winded words. Just be concise and to the point. Be confident. This will improve the jury's impression of us. Our focus should be on the on the land transfer contract to prove its authenticity and legality.”

Yang Xiaohuan had a question: "Then the transfer contract in our hands is not convincing for the time being?"

"That's right, Lawyer Chen, don't we have any advantage in terms of this contract?" Kan Qi frowned and asked, if the contract really became a waste paper, even he would lose confidence in this lawsuit.

"Two days ago, I asked a few people to go to Hong'ao Village to find out about the situation." Lawyer Chen raised his glasses and said slowly: "The villagers are now speaking with one voice. The most difficult thing is that they have not denied that the contract is Signed by themselves, they insisted that they don't know a lot of big characters and can only write their own names for the rest of their lives. With full trust, they signed it without hesitation, in fact, they didn't even read the contract."

"Hehe, just one sentence put all the responsibility on the previous village director, huh..." Yang Xiaohuan was puzzled: "They all belong to the same village. How can this mean that they want to drag He Liguo into trouble?"

"Because the newly appointed secretary of the village committee had a feud with He Liguo," Lawyer Chen said, "I heard that the conflict was caused by building a house and occupying land for the house ten years ago. While the newly appointed secretary of the village committee raised land prices, he also wanted to kill He Liguo, killing two birds with one stone."

When Kan Qi heard this, he sighed with a cold heart. It is true that people make money and birds die for food. Who said that farmers are simple and honest?At least the villagers of Hong'ao Village were not. That dog's conscience was not much better than his own, and he actually bit the thief and called "Stop the thief?"

Damn... is he the victim?

"Now the villagers want to sue him for accepting bribes and abusing his power during his tenure," Chen added.

Kan Qi squinted his eyes and fell into deep thought. He took a puff or two of the cigarette in his hand, and it was completely burnt out.

"Accepting bribes? Does that mean we are also involved?" Kan Qi asked.

"Well, in addition to this, there are the occupation of farmers' land and unfair sales. These are the other side's foothold." Lawyer Chen said.

"Unfair trading?!" Kan Qi sneered, "I paid 50 more land compensation than the market price, what a beast!"

"Who thinks there is too much money now?" Yang Xiaohuan said contemptuously.

Kan Qi thought about something, and suddenly thought of something, and asked: "Lawyer Chen, He Liguo has been isolated by the villagers now, and he probably has nowhere to go at this time, can we bring him under the door, so as to be his life-saving straw?" , he can also provide us with a lot of useful information, what do you think?"

"I'm also thinking about this," Lawyer Chen agreed. "After all, he was a village cadre from the previous term. He is more familiar with the situation in the village than we are. We can ask him to talk."

"That's the decision," Kan Qi said to Yang Xiaohuan: "You can contact He Liguo and invite him out for dinner in two days."

Yang Xiaohuan nodded.

Lawyer Chen went on to the next topic, "Then Mr. Kan, the construction party should not start construction for now, otherwise I am worried that the villagers will take the opportunity..."

"What kind of work are you going to do? Before the outer wall is fenced, those peasants are making trouble with white cloth and banners!" Kan Qi became very angry when he mentioned this matter, and dealt with these uneducated and unqualified peasants who only care about money , He really has the feeling that a scholar meets a soldier.

"When did it happen?" Lawyer Chen was surprised.

"last week."

"Have you called the police?"

"Report," Kan Qi said helplessly, "The people from the police station came to disperse the rioting crowd and then left. There's no use."

Yang Xiaohuan was also very angry: "There are dozens of people holding white cloths and yelling for a while, stabbing a few villains, but not hurting anyone, the police can't do anything about them."

"A villain?" Attorney Chen thought he had heard it wrong.

"Ah, I pierced it like Brother Qi, then poked it with a needle and burned it with fire, and even took a video and sent it to Brother Qi, huh...it's too horrible." Yang Xiaohuan couldn't laugh or cry.

"..." Kan Qi really has nothing to do with this ridiculous behavior.

"Is that video still there?" Attorney Chen asked.

"Yes." Kan Qi said.

"Let me see."

Kan Qi didn't know what Lawyer Chen was up to, so he found the video on his phone and played it for him.

"The video is reserved," Lawyer Chen said solemnly: "If they just put up a sign to mess around, there's nothing we can do about it. If there is such an aggressive behavior, it's not necessarily true. He is suspected of threatening the personal safety of others."

Kan Qi looked at the video: "You mean that if this short video is played during the trial, the jury will judge these people..."

"Yes," Lawyer Chen said, "Even if it is not directly related to the case, after the jurors have watched this video, the behavior of the villagers will affect the jury's favorability towards them."

"Does this have something to do with the final judgment?" Kan Qi asked.

"Not necessarily, but that's what a lawsuit is... heresy," Attorney Chen said with a smile: "The jury is also human, and sometimes the performance of the defendant and the plaintiff on the spot will also affect their judgment."

Seeing that Kan Qi and Yang Xiaohuan seem to understand, Lawyer Chen explained: "Just like applying for a credit card, the bank can only refer to your previous integrity value and repayment records without a certain basis. One reason. The current situation is very unfavorable to us, and we have to try to take shortcuts."

Kan Qi probably understood what Lawyer Chen meant, which was to win the lawsuit in an unconventional way.

Today, Kan Qi has been discussing the lawsuit with Lawyer Chen, and he didn't leave the company until after ten o'clock in the evening.

Kan Qi called someone in his car.

"Hey?"

The phone rang several times before it was picked up. Hearing the wind whistling through the receiver, he knew that this kid must be delivering food.

"Are you busy?" Kan Qi asked.

"Well, I'm delivering takeaways from Xiahegou!" Due to the loud noise, Minglang's voice was all roaring.

"Can you deliver me a takeaway too?" Kan Qi teased.

"Don't make trouble, I'm busy!"

"I'm serious."

"Aren't you just looking for trouble?" Minglang asked impatiently, "What do you want?"

When Kan Qi heard that his goal had been achieved, he chuckled: "I want... I want a small pot of rice noodles from Uncle Liu's house, and a big bowl." He hasn't had dinner yet, and he's so hungry.

"Where are you sending it?"

"my home."

"Address?" Ming Lang didn't have a single word.

"Think to myself, cancel the order and give a bad review if it takes more than half an hour."

"How dare you!" Ming Lang scolded.

"You will know if you dare to try it." After Kan Qi finished speaking, he hung up the phone, and he always enjoyed the matter of being evil.

"Beast!" Minglang panicked, almost riding on the sidewalk.

Kan Qi went home and took a shower. It was already early summer, and the weather was getting hotter and hotter. He took a can of beer from the refrigerator, sat in the living room, and began to study the lawsuit while drinking.

After a while, someone rang the doorbell, he checked the time, it was exactly half an hour, he smiled with satisfaction at the corner of his mouth, it seemed that Minglang really believed his nonsense.

Opening the door, Ming Lang looked at him viciously while carrying the takeaway: "Do you need to torment me like this?"

"Who tormented you? I'll take care of your business!" Kan Qi said and brought Ming Lang inside.

"Hey, hey, hey... what are you doing? Just take, take out, don't pull me, I still have to take orders!" Minglang knew early on that his purpose was not simple.

"Accompany me for 10 minutes, really just 10 minutes, and don't accept any rebuttals."

Kan Qi's behavior is enough to show that he really doesn't accept any rebuttals, and he dragged Minglang home.

Minglang knew that he was very tired during this period, and he was so busy with the lawsuit that he couldn't help him with anything. Maybe what he could give Kan Qi was a little spiritual support.Minglang didn't struggle anymore, and followed Kan Qi in.

Entering the room, Kan Qi spread out the rice noodles and started to devour them.

Minglang saw his posture of wanting to pour soup and dregs into his mouth, and asked, "You didn't eat dinner?"

"I didn't eat, I was busy talking about the case." Kan Qi didn't raise his head.

"Is there anything out of negotiation?"

"That's it. Now we just try our best to provide evidence to Lawyer Chen, and then talk to the people who appear in court."

Minglang can't give any advice on this, because he doesn't know anything about it at all, so he can only ask, "When will the court be held?"

"At the end of this month."

"Are... are you sure?" As soon as Minglang entered the door, he saw the messy pile of documents on the living room table, and one could imagine how stressed Kan Qi was now.

"No," Kan Qi took a sip of beer, "This lawsuit might be a protracted battle."

"How to say?"

Kan Qi wiped his mouth and lit a cigarette: "As far as developers and farmers are concerned, the latter is acquitted by the society as a vulnerable group. There are also special considerations for rights and interests, even if the court finally ruled that we won the case, as long as public opinion is involved, it will be very difficult to enforce the judgment, ranging from three to five years to ten years."

"According to what you said, is there any point in resolving the lawsuit?" Ming Lang felt troubled when he heard it.

"I can't choose now, because I am the defendant." Kan Qi is also upset.

It can be said that Kan Qi is now in an unprecedented career trough.

Minglang pondered for a while, then stumbled and said, "I'm not superstitious, but why do I feel that since you met me, you have experienced one wave after another of bad luck?"

Kan Qi was taken aback, really, since he got entangled with this idiot, his living conditions have gone from bad to worse, and it is more appropriate to describe him now as a poor man.

"That's right, are we in conflict with each other?"

"I don't know..." Minglang said seriously, "Why don't you ask my mother to ask Granny Sun to come and see?"

"Grandma Sun? What is it?" It's not a good bird when you hear this name.

"For a physiognomist, she only needs to look at your face and date of birth... and she can calculate your fortune, wealth, and fate."

Kan Qi waved his hands in disdain: "Stop, stop, I only believe in myself when I do business. I'm not interested in any of these great dancers."

"She's not a great dancer," Ming Lang explained: "She's studying fortune-telling, she can tell what's in your fate, and figure out what you're lacking from the Yin-Yang and Five Elements..."

"I don't lack anything, but I am short-sighted. You are the stalker in my life. Isn't that simple and clear enough?" Kan Qi blocked Minglang with a single sentence.

"I'm discussing and discussing a very serious issue with you." What this man said was like telling a joke.

"I'm also very responsible to help you answer this question!" Kan Qi looked at Minglang's speechless expression, and said, "Why do you still believe in such feudal superstitions as a post-[-]s generation?"

"I don't believe it," Qing Lang scratched at the grain on the solid wood dining table, "but... but I can only go to the doctor randomly if I'm in a hurry..."

"Then do you believe in me or the great dancer?"

"Isn't this nonsense..." Ming Lang glared at him.

"That's right. Believe in your man's strength is the belief you must have." Kan Qi said sonorously.

In fact, Minglang likes Kan Qi's self-confidence all the time, which moves him very much. Kan Qi always has a magical power that others cannot imitate. This magical power stems from his pride and conceit. The two words may be derogatory when applied to other people, but when applied to Kan Qi, they are the most appropriate description and the most glamorous compliment.

Kan Qi looked at his phone and said, "Go, it's been 15 minutes, don't you still have to take orders?"

"Oh..." Minglang stood up and hesitated, "Actually, I can stay for another 15 minutes, if you need it."

Kan Qi raised his eyebrows sharply, and said lazily, "15 minutes can't satisfy my 'need'."

When Minglang heard that he was driving again, he scolded: "Be serious!"

Kan Qi stretched his body and smiled: "No need, you go to your business, and I will look at the materials that Lawyer Chen gave me."

"Is it really unnecessary?"

"Hmm." Kan Qi's brows and eyes were obviously tired.

Kan Qi let him go so easily, but he felt a little inexplicably lost, hey... No wonder who said that, he is not a cheap person, he probably describes himself now?

Minglang stared at him intently for a while, leaned on Kan Qi's chair, bent down and kissed him on the lips.His mouth was greasy after eating the rice noodles, but Ming Lang sucked Kan Qi's lips tirelessly, his tongue tip was wrapped in his own taste, tasting the smell of smoke that had just gone out in his mouth, while pretending to be dissatisfied Complained: "A smell of lard..."

Kan Qi let out a muffled laugh, wrapped the back of Ming Lang's head with one hand and pressed against him, and rubbed the oil from his mouth on his face in a playful manner.The two of them were so close to each other, you came and gnawed for a while, and finally let go of each other reluctantly after sucking and sucking.

"Then you should go to bed early, don't put too much pressure on yourself, and if you have a good attitude, the problem will be solved easily." Minglang urged on his lips.

"I know, you too, don't be stupid and keep taking orders, and go home as soon as possible. I will check on duty at twelve o'clock."

"Check the fart..."

The author has something to say:

Mom, this young couple is becoming more and more like a "little" couple, sticky and inseparable, reciprocating while loving, is my favorite way of getting along, hehe~~~~~