Lawyer's character

When Sister Lan, her assistant and Fang Yi arrived at their destination by train, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening. After a silent night, the next morning, the other party sent someone to pick up Sister Lan and the three of them to the company to start the day's work.

The other boss was an old man who was very capable of teasing, about sixty years old, and his eyes kept rolling when he spoke. Fang Yi didn't have a good impression of him, and he always felt that he was not very real.

Only then did Fang Yi know that the other party invited Sister Lan to sell 100% of the company's equity. According to the old man, the company had been operating well and the revenue was okay. It had stopped production in the past few days because of equipment maintenance.

Everyone walked around the factory. The floor inside the factory was very clean, and traces of wiping could be seen everywhere. Several employees were inspecting equipment on the production line.

The other party was very enthusiastic and invited Sister Lan and others to have a big meal and drink a lot of wine in the evening. It was almost ten o'clock when we returned to the hotel. Fang Yi thought that Sister Lan had drunk too much and would go to bed early.

But who knew that Sister Lan asked her assistant to call Fang Yi to her room for a meeting. The three of them sat on the sofa with their notebooks and began to review the scene during the day.

Lawyer Fang, what do you think of this company? Sister Lan poured Fang Yi a cup of tea and asked.

This is a company that produces traditional Chinese medicine. To be honest, I don't know much about the production of traditional Chinese medicine, but I feel that it is a bit strange for such a large-scale factory to only see a few people in the yard. Fang Yi put forward his own doubt.

Their boss said that the company has been undergoing equipment maintenance recently and has given employees a holiday. So it is normal that there are few people. the assistant explained.

I don't think so. Although I don't know how to repair the machine, the maintenance workers have been dismantling the machine all afternoon, but there are not many oil stains on their bodies or hands.

Of course, you may say that they have high technology and the machines they repair are free of oil stains. But if it is maintenance, why are there only so many people and only one machine is being repaired. The other equipment looks like it has not been dismantled. The company should not work overtime. Have all machine overhauls been completed? Shouldn't everyone be very busy? Fang Yi said.

This... maybe they have finished overhauling other equipment, and this is the only machine left. The assistant retorted.

Fang Yi smiled and shook his head: I looked at other machines. They were covered with a thin layer of dust. They should not have been cleaned for at least a Sunday. If they have been overhauled before, there should be traces, and there should not be even stains. of dust.

In addition, there was a thick layer of soil on the engine belt of the machine used for crushing in the corner of the factory. It must have not been used for a while.

Also, and what makes me most suspicious is that in such a large factory, if it has been producing, there should be medicine residues or powders left during the processing of traditional Chinese medicine, but I didn’t see it!

We are not allowed to enter their warehouse and raw material warehouse. I think they are trying to hide something. I think there is something wrong with this company, so it is better to be cautious. Fang Yi said.

Well, what Lawyer Fang said makes sense. If the equipment in the factory had been in production, there would be no way there would be so much dust. Sister Lan said. The assistant wanted to say something else, but was stopped by Sister Lan.

It's been a hard day today. Let's go back and rest early. We'll go directly to the train station tomorrow morning. Sister Lan then said with a smile.

The next morning, Sister Lan and the other two got on the train. The environment in the business car was much better than that in the second-class seats, and Fang Yi felt very comfortable. The train took several hours to reach its destination. Nothing happened on the way, so Sister Lan and Fang Yi started chatting.

Lawyer Fang, did our elder Yu come to see you a few days ago? Sister Lan asked.

Well, Mr. Yu asked me to do a favor. He transferred three thousand yuan to me. Fang Yi did not hide anything. He believed that Sister Lan must know every move of Mr. Yu, and there was no need for him to lie.

That Mr. Dong is okay! Sister Lan wrote lightly.

Fang Yi was secretly surprised, and he guessed correctly: Mr. Dong is a very nice person, and he feels very loyal.

Dong Zhuoran's father started out as a contractor just like our family, Lao Yu, but his family got into engineering earlier. Later, he started his own construction company. He had good relations with some state-owned enterprises and central enterprises, and he could always get big jobs.

In fact, don’t look at the fact that our family is good at engineering. A project costs tens of millions or hundreds of millions of dollars. In fact, it is just a passing god of wealth. People eat what horses feed, and not much falls into their hands. The cost is too high. Only those who have actually done it know.

A few years ago, the old Dong took a back seat due to illness, leaving Dong Zhuoran to take over. Although this guy can be regarded as a returnee, he wandered outside all day and learned nothing real. The diploma of the returnee was completely earned by money.

To be fair, Dong Zhuoran is not good at studying, but he still has a lot of skills in doing things. In just a few years, he has built the company into a great success and established a clear relationship with all parties. I have to say that he is more suitable to be in the construction circle than our elder Yu. mix.

I've seen his little daughter-in-law, she's pretty, but she feels a little frivolous. If she follows Dong Zhuoran in a down-to-earth manner, she should have no worries about food and drink. To put it bluntly, she is a canary.

But she just doesn't follow the rules of women. Of course, these days, everyone only cares about money, and women's rules are nothing.

Do you know what happened to that woman in the end? Sister Lan asked suddenly after nagging for a long time.

What's the result? Didn't Mr. Dong want to divorce her? Fang Yi looked at Sister Lan in confusion.

It must be a divorce. The day after you caught the adulterer, the two of them went to the Civil Affairs Bureau to complete the procedures. Do you know what happened next? Sister Lan asked.

Later? I don't know, I didn't pay attention. Fang Yi thought: Does what happened next have anything to do with me?

Later, the woman died! It was suicide. Before committing suicide, she sent a letter to all the employees of the company using the company email. The email described how the department vice president seduced her, how they vowed to become each other, and the relationship between the two. Photo. Sister Lan said.

I don't want that man to continue working in the company and ruin his reputation. That's cruel! Fang Yi said.

What was even more cruel was yet to come. After the man was fired from the company, she stabbed him fifty times in succession with a pig-deboning knife at the company gate. He was stabbed into a sieve, all over the floor. is blood.

At that time, the security guards at the entrance of the company were so frightened. Although they usually practice explosion protection very neatly, if something happens to them, they are not as good as old ladies. Their legs are so weak that they can't stand up.

Later, the company called the police. When the police came, both of them fell into a pool of blood. One was a homicide and the other was a suicide.

Why bother? The man is a scumbag and the woman sacrifices herself for love. It seems that true love can be quite fatal! Sister Lan said regretfully.

Fang Yi was stunned after hearing this. He didn't expect that a weak woman could do such a thing. If Mr. Dong hadn't asked that pretty boy to hit her fifty times that day, there might not have been the tragedy that followed.