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Chapter 74 Why does the fat man make it difficult for the fat man!
"Well... it seems like I'm off work! Wei Ping, why don't you leave!" Seeing that there were only three of them left in the room, Wang Chuan hurriedly said.

"Does it have something to do with you? Look at me! Look at the shape of my mouth! Is it related to...?" Pan + Jinlian said with his hands on his hips, staring.Hao Renyuan ran away, and she poured all her evil fire on Wang Chuan.

With that said, Pan+Jinlian walked slowly to Wei Ping's side, stretched out his hand to stop her waist, winked and said, "Sister Wei, let's go together. Don't let some people worry about it!"

Pan + Jinlian acted like a street hooligan.

Seeing this scene, Wang Chuan looked embarrassed, hurriedly packed up the case file, picked up the bag and ran out the door, almost sprained his foot in the haste, right and wrong can't wait for long!
"Hey! Senior brother, why are you in such a hurry!" Pan + Jinlian said loudly upon seeing this.

"I'm anxious, can I go to the place of reincarnation of the five grains?" Wang Chuan's voice came from the door.

Wei Ping, who was beside Pan+Jinlian, suddenly felt that the elder brother was so interesting, and burst out laughing.

"Five grains... where is it?" Pan + Jinlian muttered.

"It's the toilet, the bathroom!" Wei Ping laughed.

"Cut, the hut is just the hut, and you still drag words with me!" Pan + Jinlian said dismissively.

Wei Ping glanced at Pan+Jinlian differently. She didn't expect that Second Senior Brother Pan, who wanted temperament and good looks, would speak in such a down-to-earth way!

Over the weekend, the deal between Wei Ping and Wang Chuan was still going on, and Wang Chuan could see it. Just studying the Fa like this, let alone a month, even if Wei Ping could pop up "two tigers" in a year, he would burn incense up!
Why!Who told me to agree to Wei Meimei at the beginning, Wang Chuan really wanted to persuade her to put down the guitar and become a Buddha immediately, regretting it!

Wei Ping didn't take it seriously, she felt good about herself!

On Tuesday morning, Wan Fatty and Zheng Tongzi came to the court early, went through the security check and walked into the court.In the courtroom, an obese male judge was flipping through the case files with an impatient look on his face.Seeing Fatty Wan and Zheng Tingzi come in, he gave them a blank look and didn't speak.

"Stop talking for a while. Listen to me!" Wan Fatty noticed that the atmosphere was not right as soon as he entered the court, and hurriedly warned Zheng Tongzi in a low voice.

It was the first time Zheng Tongzi came to other provinces to hold a court session, and she also noticed the judge's strange gaze.

This time Fatty Wan and Zheng Tongzi represented a dispute over a purchase and sales contract. The client was a small company in the imperial capital and was the plaintiff in the case.

The defendant is a large local private enterprise and is said to be a major local taxpayer, whose annual tax payment can account for half of the local tax revenue.

The procedure of the trial is the same, and the attitude of the judge towards the defendant is obviously better than that of the plaintiff, which even a fool can feel.

"Plaintiff, you are asking for payment, do you have a delivery certificate?" the fat judge asked.

"Yes, it has already been submitted. The second item in the evidence list is. This is the account statement between the two parties. It can prove that the defendant received the goods, and..." Fatty Wan said.

"Okay, why are you talking so much! You can answer whatever I ask you." The fat judge interrupted Fatty Wan impatiently.

This time the client did not send anyone to follow the trial, only Wan Fatty and Zheng Tongzi. Fatty Wan was stabbed by the fat judge. Although he was not happy in his heart, he had no choice but to endure it!
"Defendant, you cross-examine." The fat judge looked at the dock and said.

"We have indeed received the goods provided by the plaintiff, but we have objections to the quality of the goods." The legal manager sent by the defendant said.

The defendant didn't hire a lawyer, maybe they thought they didn't need to spend this kind of money at all, and they still need to hire a lawyer for business at their doorstep, what a joke!
"Defendant, do you have evidence?" the fat judge asked.

"Yes, we have complaints and problem feedback from downstream customers!" The defendant's legal manager handed a stack of evidence to the court.

After receiving it, Fatty Wan found that the so-called evidence was just a bunch of QQ screenshots, and the content was similar to the emails sent to the plaintiff by downstream customers, all of which reflected the quality problems of the defendant's products.

"Plaintiff, please give your opinions on cross-examination." The fat judge asked without waiting for Fatty Wan to finish reading.

"Wait a moment, judge. There are dozens of pages of evidence provided by the other party. I want to read it carefully." Fatty Wan said while flipping through the evidence.

"Just a few pieces of evidence, when do you want to see it? Hurry up!" the fat judge said unwillingly.

Fatty Wan glanced at the fat judge sitting on it, and shook his head unobtrusively: I didn't throw your child into the well, so why bother to make things difficult for Fatty!

"Judge, we do not recognize the authenticity of the evidence provided by the defendant. The emails provided by the other party are all from the last two months, and the identity of the other party cannot be confirmed in the QQ screenshot.

The plaintiff provided the goods more than a year ago, and it has been almost two years now, and the plaintiff is only one of the defendant's suppliers. According to the defendant's production scale and purchase speed, the raw materials provided by the plaintiff should have been used up long ago.

Taking a step back, even if the defendant's product quality is faulty, how can it be proved that the raw materials provided by the plaintiff must be faulty?

As a large-scale production enterprise, the defendant has a quality supervision department to inspect every batch of raw materials entering the factory, and according to the supply and marketing contract signed by both parties, if there is any problem with the raw materials provided by the plaintiff, the defendant should report in writing within [-] days after receiving the goods. way to notify the plaintiff.So far, it has been almost two years, and the defendant has never raised any quality objection to the plaintiff.

Therefore, the plaintiff believes that the evidence provided by the defendant has nothing to do with this case, and we do not recognize the legality of the evidence. " Fatty Wan said.

Hearing Fatty Wan's cross-examination opinions, the other party's legal manager's face was a little unnatural, and the fat judge's face became even more gloomy.

Throughout the trial process, the defendant was talking nonsense, Fatty Wan didn't entangle with the other party, and everything was subject to the contract.

"Judge, we found a judgment issued by the Supreme People's Court at the end of last year, which is very similar to this case. The Supreme People's Court finally supported all the plaintiff's claims." Fatty Wan said, taking out a copy of the judgment.

"You offer it." The fat judge said coldly.

"Judge, we only have this verdict in hand, and I need to take a photo of it." After Fatty Wan finished speaking, seeing that the judge neither denied nor affirmed, and did not speak, he took out the camera he carried with him to take a photo of the copy of the verdict.

Originally, Fatty Wan was not going to submit the Supreme Court's verdict, but the judge opened his mouth, so he could only do so.

Just when Fatty Wan handed over the judgment of the Supreme People's Court to the judge and hadn't returned to the plaintiff's seat, the judge shouted out the door: "Bailiff, come in."

The attorneys sitting on the original quilt in the court were all taken aback.The legal manager in the dock quickly calmed down, not to mention calling the bailiff in, even if he called the dean, it should have nothing to do with him. Wrong word.

(End of this chapter)