bookbashuk Chapter 33 Threatening Me
Chapter 33 Threatening Me
"Mr. Liang." Yu Xingge held up the judgment in his hand.
"Look, it says here: Plaintiff Han Chichi believes that defendant Liang Zan had an improper relationship with another person during the marriage, and is therefore at fault. Her act of deceiving the marriage violated the duty of fidelity between husband and wife."
She emphasized the phrase "improper relationship": "The marital property should be divided according to an 80% ratio, while the defendant, Liang Zan, believes it should be divided equally. In this case, the plaintiff submitted photographs and other evidence to prove that the defendant, Liang Zan, had an improper relationship with another person during the marriage, and the defendant did not object to this."
Yu Xingge paused, looking at Liang Zan's flushed face: "The court holds that the defendant's actions violated the marital duty of fidelity and that he bears fault for the breakdown of the marital relationship. Therefore, the plaintiff is entitled to a larger share of the marital property..."
"Alright! Stop reading." Liang Zan stood up. "I don't need you to read the contents of the judgment to me."
"Then I can't think of any other questions you might have about me."
what.
Liang Zan snorted angrily: How come this woman has such a knack for infuriating people? It was the same on the day of the trial; her little mouth was so sharp and venomous, completely at odds with her harmless appearance.
"Or perhaps you'd like me to discuss with you who the judge is referring to as the person in question for the improper relationship?" Yu Xingge's voice suddenly lowered. Sitting opposite Liang Zan, she spoke quite candidly: "As far as I know, none of the versions circulating online have revealed Lin Qing's appearance yet."
Liang Zan looked at him incredulously: "You're threatening me?"
"How could that be?" Yu Xingge blinked: "You can also not care about Lin Qing~ If you insist on having a wife, insist that I break up your family, and insist on winning her back."
Should he persist? Liang Zan almost instinctively rejected the option. The bond between him and Lin Qing was immeasurable, even with money. He knew he couldn't do anything to this lawyer, but he couldn't swallow his anger and just leave like this.
"Mr. Liang," Yu Xingge's voice suddenly rose, "I know you may not be able to accept this verdict right now, but given your status in the emcee industry, I think you would be doing very well even without your wife, wouldn't you?"
"Of course!" Is there any need to question that?
"Then there's no problem. This is mine..." Yu Xingge reached into her pocket, forgetting that she didn't have the right to make business cards. She took out her notebook, wrote down her phone number, tore it off, and handed it to her: "This is my phone number. Go back and think about it some more, how you want to handle your relationship. If you have any other questions, feel free to contact me anytime." Since she was already bending down, taking the number seemed a bit too far to sit down, so Liang Zan had no choice but to stand up.
As soon as I took the business card, she gestured for me to leave, saying, "Then let me see you off."
Great, now that there are steps, Liang Zan followed them out of the lobby, still a little confused. Once inside the elevator, the cold air from the air conditioner made him realize: Huh? What was I doing here today? He looked at the paper in his hand—who wanted this woman's contact information?
Before I even got out of the elevator, the piece of paper was crumpled into a ball and thrown on the ground without any mercy.
"You actually gave him your number?" Seeing there was no more drama to watch, the people involved who had been wandering around retreated back to the reception room. Jin Yajie came over and asked with concern, "What if he calls you?"
"Let's fight then," Yu Xingge said casually. "Maybe they'll become my next client."
"You really dare to dream," Jin Yajie touched her face. "If I had half your shamelessness, I'd be set for life." Yu Xingge paused, then switched back to a sweet smile. "No way, I was just teasing you. I just coaxed him away, Yajie, did you see that? I won this case too, and I'd like to treat the administrative team and familiar colleagues to a meal. What do you think is the best way to invite them?"
"Why spend money like that? You don't even earn much." She looked puzzled. "There's no need to treat the administration to a meal."
"You can't say that. I've asked everyone for help quite a bit usually."
Jin Yajie waved her hand: "You've treated us to plenty of milk tea, so everyone in administration has a very good impression of you. These days, everyone's so arrogant, a lawyer like you who doesn't cause trouble and is so sensible is a rare find." She whispered: "Have I ever told you that my aunt really likes you?"
Do you like me? Of course Yu Xingge knows.
In the afternoon, she knocked on the glass door of Ren Jiaying's administrative office with a cake box in hand. Before anyone could answer, she continued walking, "Sister Jiaying, I'm here to deliver the invitation." She held up the cake box and peeked out from behind.
As the clicking of high heels rang out, Ren Jiaying, a woman in her forties or fifties with short blonde hair, walked over and pinched her cheeks hard, pulling them apart. Dressed in a black suit, she smiled gently, radiating warmth and comfort: "Xiao Ge, how can you be so cute! Are you trying to look young again?"
Ren Jiaying casually took the cake box from her hand and handed it to the finance manager across from her: "Sister Xiang, this is Attorney Yu's afternoon snack. And the invitations too."
"Invitation?" She took the cake back. "What invitation?"
The grape-flavored sandwich cake was stuffed with several small pink handwritten letters, with neat, small regular script characters lined up on it.
"Hehe, this is our first case, and we won! We cordially invite the administrative team to dinner."
Ren Jiaying raised an eyebrow: "What kind of trouble are you causing now? Shouldn't we be ripping you off at the victory celebration banquet?"
Yu Xingge put on a serious face and lowered her voice: "Actually, I wanted to use this as an excuse to 'pay my respects' to the higher-ups~" She opened the cake box: "Last time when we urgently retrieved files, Teacher Xiang's hands were all red from helping me prepare the materials, right?" She pointed to the hand cream gift bag, "This is to apologize to Teacher Xiang."
Xiang Yanru stood up, her round face breaking into a smile like that of Maitreya Buddha. The wrinkles on her forehead smoothed out, and tiny beads of sweat clung to the freckles on her nose. "And my gift? Thank you!"
Pan Xi, the finance manager, pushed her office chair back and leaned out: "Wow! Why is it only Sister Xiang who has this? Can I borrow one of these hand creams?"
Pan Xi, in her thirties, had golden-brown wavy hair and was rumored to be a distant relative of Pan Hong, the head of the trade team at the company downstairs. "Yes, Teacher Pan," Yu Xingge began distributing gift bags. "Given the speed at which the administration department saved my life the other day, we should thank them at a rate equivalent to GDP per capita!" After distributing the gift bags, she held an apple-scented hand cream in her hands, clasped them together, and turned to Ren Jiaying: "Sister Jiaying, really? I'm extending a warm invitation to the administration team for my celebration banquet tomorrow night! Shall we go to 'Fengtian Xiaoguan' in MixC Mall? I heard their new Snow Cotton Red Bean Paste is incredibly delicious and stretchy! I've already booked a private room."
Ren Jiaying laughed heartily: "I'm not going to stand on ceremony with you. If you're going to be so thorough, then I have to come and support you!" She turned her head: "Let's all go and try it together tomorrow night."
"Okay," Pan Xi replied first. "I know that place, it's really popular on a certain bookstore. Wait, I'll go next door and call them."
To facilitate clients and lawyers, risk control officer Jiang Jiao and cashier Bai Xuanjiao each have their own offices, with glass partitions at the windows mimicking the service counters in government service halls. Case registration, interest calculation, payment collection, invoicing, and withdrawals are all handled in one go. The finance office, on the other hand, is completely enclosed; aside from the breeze near the window, lawyers and partners avoid entering unnecessarily to avoid any appearance of impropriety.
Yu Xingge handed the other hand cream gift bag to Ren Jiaying as well: "Jiaying, these are for Jiaojiao, Xuanjiao, and Ruonan. Please give them to them later."
Ren Jiaying's eyes flashed with admiration: This person not only won her over with a gift, but also subtly flattered the finance department in front of her. They considered not only her relationship with the finance department, but also how to subtly establish their authority as an administrative supervisor. Most people would find this person's shrewdness repulsive.
"You silly child," she said, patting her head affectionately. "You've learned about human relationships way too early."