Grassroots lawyers also have spring

Chapter 835 There is rain in the madness of heaven, and woe to the madness of man!
Mr. Li took a puff of his cigar enjoying himself and continued: "You can't even imagine how crazy that guy is. Later, he said that other people only need a few hundred thousand to do this. I can't even imagine it." Don't even think about it, it's just a pretense of doing things according to the rules, I'm really convinced of the fuck!

As the old saying goes: if the sky is mad, there will be rain, and if people are mad, there will be woe!It's better to keep a low profile.

This is not the case last year, when the vice president was appointed, and everyone pushed him against the wall. The gang of flatterers immediately turned against him, beat him up, and shouted that they were forced by him to pay bribes.As a result, he was charged with another bribery charge. "

"Oh? If you put it this way, this vice president is really a character. It is not easy to pass the judicial examination!" Wang Chuan smiled and thought to himself: Was he ordered? !It must have been ordered by one of our own people, who is not a person who knows the basics these days, who has the ability to get real evidence!
"If he falls, someone will come to him. My godson was promoted to be the vice president of the branch earlier this year. The previous legal counsel expired. Now the bank is bidding for legal counsel.

I happened to think of you, you might as well give it a try and bid! "President Li put the cigar in his mouth and sucked it beautifully.

"Okay! Thank you Mr. Li for thinking of me." Wang Chuan smiled.

"I'll send the phone number later, you can contact my godson, just mention me. Alright! From now on, we won't talk about business, we just want to get together." Mr. Li looked at Han Zhou after speaking: "How's it going?" ?”

"It's all ready, and the food will be here soon," Han Zhou said.

While talking, the doorbell rang, and Han Zhou walked over.After a while, the driver brought in the lunch box with several restaurant service staff and put it in the kitchen.The three words "Quanjude" are printed on the clothes of the service staff.

Wang Chuan of Quanjude knows it. He has been there several times to treat guests to dinner. No matter how the dishes are cooked or how the duck is roasted, the price is really expensive!

Ten minutes later, a dozen or so dishes were placed on the table. Mr. Li, Han Zhou and Wang Chuan sat at the table. The driver took two bottles of Moutai, opened them, poured them into three cups, and placed them in front of them. A smell of soy sauce immediately filled the whole house.

Although Wang Chuan doesn't drink, he is a person who often serves the wine table. Looking at the amber color of the wine in the glass, he knows that this Moutai is not cheap.

Generally, Moutai new wine is colorless. Moutai that has been out of the factory for more than ten years will turn light yellow, and Moutai that is more than 20 years old will be amber. The taste is naturally different, and the price is definitely not cheap. The key is Not a good buy.

In the past, when I went to a banquet or invited people to dinner, the Moutai on the wine table was colorless, and it was rare to see light yellow ones, let alone the amber ones.I didn't expect Mr. Li to come up with such two bottles of good wine today.

"Mr. Li, do you have any happy event?" Wang Chuan smiled and said, "Such a big glass of white wine, if I can't finish it, I have to sneak under the table."

"It doesn't matter, this wine is not good, that's what Prime Minister ZHU of the State Council drank when he entertained foreign guests. It's absolutely fine to drink a bottle and continue working in the afternoon.

If you can't drink it, don't waste it, give it to Han Zhou and me, but you have to drink it on the wine table, it's all your own people, you don't have to be ashamed, so who... get Lawyer Wang two boxes of yogurt for the bottom, and then two bottles Beverage hangover use.

I am happy today, Han Zhou, please tell Lawyer Wang. "Mr. Li said with a smile.

"Lawyer Wang, a company under our group has recently acquired a piece of land in Chaoyang, residential and commercial. The real estate market in the imperial capital has been in a mess in the past few years. You can make money with your eyes closed. This time the property will definitely make a lot of money." Han Zhou laughed.

"Awesome! This is a great benefit! I would like to offer a toast to Mr. Li and Mr. Han. I wish your company's real estate project a great sale!" Wang Chuan said, holding up his glass.

"That's a must!

Lawyer Wang, you don’t have much wine in your glass, just take a sip. I’m happy today. We don’t have any persuasion. Just drink well! "Mr. Li picked up his cup and smiled.

Wang Chuan knew that it was Mr. Li who took care of him: "Thank you, Mr. Li, for taking care of him!" Wang Chuan's words had a pun, and the three of them burst into laughter.

The meal lasted until after ten o'clock in the evening. Wang Chuan's wine glass was served from the beginning to the end, and the Moutai was only at the bottom of the glass.

Han Zhou saw it in his eyes, and he was so admired in his heart!This can work too, Lawyer Wang is really good!

Originally, Mr. Li wanted the driver to take Wang Chuan back, but Wang Chuan refused. The driver was not easy. Today, he ran five or six hundred kilometers and caught up with a taxi. He was afraid that the driver would be tired and drive in an accident.

Wang Chuan took a taxi directly, and after giving the driver the address, he leaned on the seat of the car and chatted with each other.

"Master, are you running a single class or a double class?" Wang Chuan asked.

"Single shift! Double shifts are too troublesome. It's inconvenient to use the car for personal affairs." The driver is a 28-year-old man with dark skin, a big belly, and looks puffy.

"Single class? Then you have worked hard enough, one day at a time. What time do you leave in the morning?" Wang Chuan asked.

"Then what can we do? We don't have much skills and no education. We only know how to drive and have to support our family. It's not hard work!

In the morning, I usually sleep until I wake up naturally after nine o'clock, and then I have some food and leave the car.In the evening, we started to return at one or two o'clock in the middle of the night. "The driver said while driving.

"Why didn't you come out earlier and go back earlier? There should be more work in the morning!" Wang Chuan said.

"There is a lot of work in the morning, but there is a traffic jam! If you want to avoid traffic jams, get out before 06:30. The road conditions are good at that time. I took an older sister to the airport before. She was on a plane after eleven o'clock. I looked at the watch and it was eight o'clock." When it was too late, I advised her to take the subway instead of taking a taxi, as it would be late.

The eldest sister didn't believe it, so she asked me to take her to the airport, but what happened, when I took her to the airport, the plane was already in the sky, so I sent her back.

This road is so blocked that it is called a piece of porcelain, and it does not move at all!The usual one-and-a-half-hour journey took more than three hours.

In recent years, this pollutes that polluting, in fact, the car is the most polluting, a traffic jam for 10 minutes, the buttocks of the car keep bulging, no wonder the air is good.

Some experts say that cooking fumes from ordinary people pollute the environment and cause smog, and some experts say that burning wheat straw in rural areas causes smog. Let me say that the experts in our country are too nonsense. They sit in the office all day and use the computer to search and find out. Opinion, a group of guys who are generally inhumane don't deserve to speak!

I used to burn wheat straw in the village when I was a child, and I never heard of smog!Now there is a lot of smog all day long, and if I say it is all caused by cars, if the number of cars in the imperial capital is reduced by half, the air will improve immediately.

It has nothing to do with cooking..." Once the driver opened his mouth, he began to spout endlessly, from environmental pollution to celebrity cheating, from the war in Afghanistan to the shooting incident in the beautiful country, as if he knew everything.

If Wang Chuan doesn't speak, he should listen to storytelling.

(End of this chapter)