Rebirth of the Non-Mainstream Village Chief

Chapter 218

This is not a trivial matter, and it must be reported to the bully village chief immediately.

Therefore, Zhang Shaoben took the initiative to become the ally of the seventh uncle.

Liu Zhichun didn't dare to be negligent, and called Gu Changhong, and the four big men formed a team looking for the village chief, divided into two groups, and searched from west to east.

An hour later, Zhang Shaoben, who was suppressing his panic, was very disappointed and sent his seventh uncle, who was even more disappointed than him, back to the martial arts school.

As soon as Uncle Seven pushed open the door, he couldn't help yelling, the little brat fell asleep on the rocking chair of his old man's house.

"Where are the tickets?"

"What ticket?"

Yang Rui rubbed his eyes, making a dazed look.

"A ticket to the theater!"

"Oh……"

Yang Rui took out the two Hong Kong dollars from his pocket and stuffed them into Qi Shugong's hand.

On the side, Zhang Shaoben impatiently handed over the summons from the court: "The village head, there is another ticket, the summons from the court... Our village has been sued!"

Yang Rui took the court summons, glanced at it, and said with a smile: "It's only 1000 million, just pay him."

Zhang Shaoben said anxiously: "But our Tingmei didn't sell much in the first place, and if we lose 1000 million, then we will suffer a lot from this loss."

Yang Rui was happy in his heart, no wonder there are so many corrupt officials, it's really cool to take advantage of the public.

"It's okay, Uncle Shauben. The boss of the company in Hong Kong City is my friend. He won't seriously seek compensation from us. What he did was just a deaf person digging his ears as a show."

……

provincial capital.

Li Jinquan, who had just found a place for Tingmei Company and was about to move the Tingmei Marketing Center, was sitting in a luxurious office, looking at a court summons on the executive desk with a bewildered look on his face.

Across a desk, a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes sat. With a professional smile on his face, the middle-aged man patiently explained to Li Jinquan:
"The ownership of Tingmei's trademark is indeed in the hands of the Gangnan Village Committee, and Mr. Li's acquisition is completely legal. However, the design patent of Tingmei's plastic underwear is not in the hands of the Gangnan Village Committee, but is entrusted by me. People, Gangcheng New Century Fashion Culture Co., Ltd.

Mr. Li acquired Tingmei Company without my client's consent and continued to sell Tingmei plastic underwear. This behavior has seriously violated the rights and interests of my client. "

The middle-aged man took out a document from his briefcase, got up and handed it to Li Jinquan:

"This is an authorization contract between my client and Yang Rui, the head of Gangnan Village, Mr. Li, please read it.

The contract has clearly stated that the authorized object is Yang Rui personally, but he has not been allowed to do secondary authorization or transfer the company. "

Li Jinquan flipped through the contract impatiently.

Where did he have the energy to study the terms of the contract word by word, and there was only one irritating thought in his mind.

The person playing with the eagle was actually pecked by the eagle in turn... What a shame!
The middle-aged man smiled and said:

"Students in mainland China are not deeply impressed by intellectual property rights. My client is willing to reserve the opportunity for out-of-court settlement with Mr. Li. There are three specific requirements.

First, immediately terminate the sales of Tingmei plastic underwear.

Second, compensate my client for various losses of 1000 million yuan in soft sister coins.

Third, re-sign the authorization contract, and the authorization fee will increase to RMB [-] per product. "

None of these three items could be accepted by Li Jinquan.

He handed over the production to Xia Youlu, who calculated and calculated for him a production cost of eight yuan per product.

The price quoted by Gangnan Village for the continuation of production was only [-] yuan each.

In a fit of anger, Li Jinquan kicked Xia Youlu aside, turned around and found a garment factory under the Provincial Textile Group.

The quotation given by this clothing factory is even more outrageous, saying that it cannot be done without ten yuan.

Thanks to the fact that there are still many private factories in the provincial capital, he finally found one that offered six yuan.

The shipping price of 15 yuan will not be changed for a while, and it is not bad to earn a gross profit of [-] yuan for one product.

But right now, more than half of the gross profit will be stolen by some intellectual property right now. How can Li Jinquan swallow this bad breath?
The compensation of 1000 million is also nonsense.

What the hell, the company in Hong Kong City sits still and just collects money, how can there be such a big loss?Are you fooling everyone into fools?

What Li Jinquan couldn't accept the most was the first one.

Stop selling?
Who the hell do you think you are?

Is there a scripture missing on your fucking general manager's business card?

Hey!
Li Jinquan let out a mouthful of phlegm, and spat on the floor in front of the middle-aged man.

This is enough to be particular about, if it weren't for the fact that the other party has the title of a lawyer, his spit of phlegm could be spat on his face.

"Well, your surname is Feng, isn't it?"

The middle-aged man on the opposite side nodded: "Feng Jiachao."

Li Jinquan smiled domineeringly.

"Lawyer Feng, go and call your client back. His three demands are like fart to me!"

Feng Jiachao frowned. Why are businessmen in the mainland so unqualified?

"Since Mr. Li rejected the chance of out-of-court reconciliation offered by my client..." Feng Jiachao got up slowly, straightened his clothes and tie, and said loudly, "Then we have no choice but to meet in court."

Li Jinquan responded with a sneer and waved his hands, signaling Feng Jiachao to get out of here.

After Feng Jiachao left, Li Jinquan immediately called Han Qianxue.

Sister Han is a college student. Although the diploma of the night university correspondence class is not very valuable, the courses taught are no different from those of a real university, and Sister Han's major happens to be law.

Han Qianxue answered the phone, listened to Li Jinquan's statement of the situation, pondered for two or three times, and then reminded:

"Jinquan, don't you think this is like a trap?"

Li Jinquan sighed, why didn't he notice it?It's a trap and he can only bite the bullet and drill in. Could it be possible to return Tingmei Company because of such a trivial matter?
"Sister Han, I think the matter of Gangnan Village can be let go first. The most urgent thing is how to deal with this lawsuit."

Han Qianxue asked with a smile, "Are you the current legal representative of Tingmei Company?"

Li Jinquan shook his head subconsciously: "No."

Han Qianxue smiled again: "Then what are you worried about? Just delay it, delay him for two or three years, and when they earn enough money, let them find whomever they like."

At this moment, Li Jinquan suddenly came to his senses as if he had been opened up to the two channels of Ren and Du.

No matter which level of court is, as long as it belongs to our family, isn't it our family that has the final say?
Not to mention delaying him for two or three years, as long as the old man in the family doesn't retire, it's fine to delay him forever.

Han Qianxue sensed the change in Li Jinquan's mentality during the phone call, so she gave another advice: "There is an admonition in the business field that harmony makes money, Jin Quan, I advise you, even if it's really a trap, don't open fire at both ends. If this matter makes a fuss, I'm afraid it will be of no benefit to anyone."

(End of this chapter)