Chapter 250: Where Did the Information Come From?

"What kind of organization is this 20 Secretariat?" Li Taiyu looked at He Ji'an and asked.

"This is a newly formed association in the machine tool industry, of which we are members. He Ji'an replied. He said that Changji refers to his original unit, Changning Machine Tool Factory, although he has jumped out, when mentioning Changji, he will still unconsciously bring the word "we".

Of course, Li Taiyu wouldn't mind He Ji'an's words, he frowned and asked, "Is this association very powerful?"

"Yes, the participants in this association are the most powerful machine tool companies in China. He Ji'an said.

"Then can we apply to join?" Li Taiyu opened his mind. In his mind, the low score given to Dongyuan Machine Tool by Ji 20 was naturally due to the need for industry protection. If you are also a member of the machine 20, it is a big deal to pay a little more membership fee, will the other party give you a high score?

He Ji'an smiled bitterly: "Mr. Li, this may not be realistic. There are only 20 members of the machine, all of which are among the top 30 large-scale machine tool companies in China,...... There is still a little gap. ”

"I see. Li Taiyu muttered, then changed his angry face and said: "Isn't it great that they are large enterprises? We must send them a lawyer's letter asking them to take back these materials and publicly apologize for such a blatant ruin of our reputation! By the way, we must also compensate us for our losses! Director He, you should call my father's classmate now and ask him to come over." ”

Li Taiyu said that his father's classmate was a lawyer at a law firm in Changning City named Xijia, named Lao Sitong. He actually met Lee Tae-woo's father, Lee Dong-won, at a short-term legal seminar in South Korea. During the chat, Lao Sitong heard that Li Dongyuan's son Li Taiyu opened a company in Changning, so he begged to be willing to be a legal adviser for Li Taiyu's company, and claimed that everything was free.

Li Dongyuan himself is a lawyer, but he has no connections in China, and Lao Sitong offered to help, and Li Dongyuan certainly would not refuse. In this way, Lao Sitong became the legal counsel of Dongyuan Company, and occasionally helped Dongyuan Company review contracts or something, which can be regarded as professional.

Lotton was willing to work as a legal counsel for Dongyuan Company for free, of course, not because of the spirit of internationalism, but because of the foreign investment background of Dongyuan Company. Nowadays, the first line of Xijia Law Firm's promotional materials is "providing legal services for dozens of Chinese and foreign enterprises", in which the word "foreign" corresponds to only one company, that is, Dongyuan Company.

This is a bit like the online store that sold counterfeit drugs in later generations, and a big photo on the homepage must be a bearded old man, a retired Western doctor from the US Marine Corps. Some idlers have specially researched that at least 30 online stores use the same photo, and the identity introduction ranges from the chief doctor of the Royal College of Physicians to the founder of a Fortune 500 pharmaceutical company, and finally traces back to the source of the photo, and found that it turned out to be a farmer in Texas, who only knew how to do bloodletting therapy when he was sick.

After receiving a call from He Ji'an, Lao Sitong hurried over, Li Taiyu told Lao Sitong what happened with a black face, and then put forward his own demands, the other party must apologize, withdraw the false propaganda, and compensate no less than 1 million yuan.

"Mr. Li, I'm afraid this is a little difficult. Ruston said distressedly. He's not a straw bag, he still knows a little bit about the law, and he knows that it's very troublesome as soon as he gets started.

"Lawyer Lao, isn't this an obvious act of defamation? If this kind of thing happens in South Korea, it will definitely have to be compensated, and 1 billion won in compensation is not much. Li Taiyu said conclusively.

Lao Sitong asked: "Mr. Li, I don't know about machine tools, I want to ask, are these data in this brochure fake?"

"At least, not so accurate......" Lee Tae-woo's voice was noticeably lowered.

Lao Sitong understood, the co-author was not wrong, and if he wanted to sue others for slander, he had no way to start.

"Lawyer Lao, this brochure says that our machine tools are rubbish, this can always be regarded as slander, right?"

He Ji'an on the side saw Lao Sitong's thoughts and prompted.

"It depends on how you understand the definition of garbage," says Ruston. International rating agencies also use the term junk grade, which is just a grading criterion and cannot be regarded as insulting language. ”

However, the word garbage, in the eyes of the common people, is a curse. ”

"People can say that this is not a document for the common people to see. ”

"But it misled our users and caused us actual losses, can't we claim compensation either?"

Luo Sitong thought for a while and asked, "Mr. Li, Director He, I want to ask, where did you get this material?"

"He brought it. Li Taiyu pointed at Wang Yingsong, who was sitting in the corner of the wall and practicing, and said.

"Uh-huh, what about me?" Wang Yingsong raised his head and looked at everyone, with a question in his eyes: "Mr. Li, what's the matter?"

Li Taiyu forced 5,000 milliliters of carbon dioxide back into his dantian, glared at Wang Yingsong viciously, and said, "Director Wang, Lawyer Lao wants to know where you got this booklet." ”

"Oh, that's it. Wang Yingsong was very relaxed, "I got it from a machinery factory in Heling, and the director of the factory took this booklet and asked me if the grinding machine in Dongyuan was like this, and I asked him for it." ”

"Where did he get this booklet?" asked Ruston.

"I don't know, I didn't ask him. Wang Yingsong spread his hands, looking innocent.

"You go and ask now! Ask clearly!" Li Taiyu was furious.

"Oh. Wang Yingsong still looked lazy, stood up and went out.

"Where are you going?" asked Li Taiyu in surprise.

Wang Yingsong said: "Pack your luggage and go to the station to buy a train ticket." ”

"Who told you to go to Heling, can't you call and ask?"

"I don't have his phone number. ”

"Ask!

"Oh, got it......"

Wang Yingsong answered, then took out his mobile phone and started calling. He first called the Longhu Machinery Factory in Heling, and after greeting Zhao Xinggen, the director of the factory, for five minutes, he asked Zhao Xinggen to help him know the contact number of the director of the Baiyu Machinery Factory in Heling. Mr. Zhao claimed that he did not know the factory director, but recommended a friend of his to Mr. Wang, saying that he might know.

Wang Yingsong wrote down the phone number of Zhao Xinggen's friend, but he was not in a hurry to hang up the phone, but expressed his gratitude to Zhao Xinggen, agreed to go to eat seafood or something together after a period of time, and held several rounds of consultations on the issue of who would treat him.

"Director Wang, does it have to take so long for you to make a phone call?"

Seeing that Wang Yingsong finally ended his idle conversation with Zhao Xinggen, He Ji'an finally couldn't help it, and asked with malice.

"Did I call for a long time?" Wang Yingsong said in surprise.

"You're talking too much nonsense!" He Ji'an scolded.

"Which nonsense do you say I am?"

"What are you telling the other party to eat seafood?"

"He said it first, I can't stop talking, right? What if I have to call him in the future?"

"Then he said he had a treat, you don't have to fight, right?"

"Did I fight?"

"You're fighting!"

"I'm not fighting, I'm human nature......"

"You're clearly stalling for time!"

"Enough!" Li Taiyu slapped the table hard, releasing all the five milliliters of carbon dioxide, and the volume went straight to 100 decibels, he raised his finger and pointed at the two, his fingers kept trembling: "When is this, you are still arguing about such a thing!"

"I didn't fight!" Wang Yingsong was very aggrieved.

"You're fighting!"

"I'm not fighting, I'm human nature......"

“......”

Finally, the chicken feathers in this place have been cleaned up. Wang Yingsong continued to call, still five minutes of "human nature" plus five seconds of business. After asking several people, he finally called the mobile phone of Wu Lian, the director of Baiyu Machinery Factory. By the way, Wu Lian was sitting in a seafood restaurant in Heling eating at this time, and the one sitting next to him was Zhao Xinggen.

"You said that the machine tool evaluation data of the 20 was bought by the salesman of our factory at the bus station. ”

After listening to Wang Yingsong's question, Wu Lian burped and replied nonchalantly.

"Ask him which bus station he was in. Lao Sitong reminded Wang Yingsong.

"Uh-huh, Mr. Wu, which bus station is it?"

"Which bus station? Then how do I know, the bus station of Yuyuan? Or the bus station in Chengbei, anyway, it is sold in many places. Mr. Wang, why are you asking about this?"

"Well, our boss thinks this information is very good, and wants to buy a few more copies and send them to the employees in the company. Wang Yingsong wittily made up a nonsense. Li Taiyu nodded slightly, feeling that although this guy was a little lazy, his brain was still enough, and he knew the truth that he couldn't startle the snake.

Wu Lian said with a smile on the phone: "You yourself are a machine tool company, and you still need to look at this? Let me tell you, this evaluation of machine 20 will be issued every month." Well, I'll talk to the salesman, let them see the new version, and buy you 20 copies, the one you took last time, it's expired. ”

Hanging up the phone, Wu Lian smiled and said to Zhao Xinggen: "Mr. Zhao, you are too lacking in morality, you made an evaluation report to the black family, and borrowed Wang Yingsong's hand to send it to the people's noses, aren't you intent on killing people?"

"It's fun to be angry!" Zhao Xinggen stroked his palms and laughed, "That Korean devil, the last time I went to Changning to see him, he pulled a stroke, and I wanted to slap him at that time." Thanks to Mr. Han, who made such a thing, I want to see how angry this guy has become now. ”