Boss Qin drove a white BMW, speeding down the asphalt road of the city, and drove in the direction of the J City Court.

Amin leaned back on the leather chair and turned his head to look blankly at the building outside the car window, when suddenly, a more majestic building appeared in sight, and on the roof of the building were written a few large words: J City Court.

Boss Qin turned the steering wheel lightly, parked the white BMW in the parking lot of the J City Court, and reminded: "Ah Ming, Tang Bo, the J City Court has arrived, let's get out of the car first."

The three of them quickly pushed open the door of the white BMW and got out of the car, and after raising their heads, their curious eyes looked around, and Ah Ming asked: "Boss Qin, who are you going to find after you go in, is it the president of the J City Court?"

Boss Qin stopped moving forward, frowned and thought for a while and said, "Go directly to the president of the J City Court, I don't know where the president's office is, go to the hall and look for it to see if there are any signs."

Since the beginning of running J City Leather Co., Ltd., Boss Qin has not had a big economic dispute with customers, and has never been to the J City Court, this is the first time he has come here.

Coming to the hall on the first floor, Amin turned his head and looked around, feeling that the building looked very old, and it should be some years old. The floor is made of terrazzo and has long lost its bright luster.

Ah Ming's excited eyes fell on the floor index map, and reminded: "Boss Qin, Tang Bo, let's go to the side of the fire staircase, there is a floor index map on the wall over there."

Boss Qin and Tang Bo looked in the direction of Ah Ming's finger, with a faint smile on their faces, Tang Bo echoed: "Let's go quickly, there should be a place where you can find the dean's office."

Approaching the floor index map, Ah Ming's sharp eyes glanced at him, turned his head to look at Boss Qin and Tang Bo, and said seriously: "The dean's office is on the second floor, let's go up first."

Tang Bo and Boss Qin glanced at the stairwell, then followed behind Ah Ming, and walked towards the second floor with a "puff".

The first thing that catches your eye is a long tile aisle, the black scratches on the tiles are clearly visible, and the white putty powder on the wall is also shadowed, which is supposed to be the traces left by the years.

On this floor of the office building, each office has a door number posted on it. The three of them walked slowly forward, pausing in front of a sign that said Dean Ho, and the office door was closed.

Ah Ming turned his head, stroked the back of his head, and said with some confusion: "The office of the president of the J City Court should be here, let's go and ask first."

Amin stood at the door of his office, raised his arm, and knocked lightly on the door three times, followed by three soft sounds of "knock knock end".

Armin pressed the doorknob of his office, pushed the door open, and glanced inside, and his eyes lit up. Because the decoration of this office is quite luxurious, very modern, the white tile floor is shining, there is a new silver stainless steel bookcase next to the wall, a new sauce-colored desk is placed in the center of the office, and the central air conditioning port on the white ceiling is constantly blowing wind into the office.

Hearing the sound of the door being pushed open, the middle-aged man lying on the desk was stunned, slowly raised his head, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and then touched the myopic glasses on the desk, and then put the glasses on the bridge of his nose in a panic.

Ah Ming looked at the middle-aged man sitting at the desk, and then smiled and asked, "Is this the office of the president of the J City Court?"

Woken up by the sound of the door opening, the middle-aged man's face showed dissatisfaction, and he said impatiently: "Yes, is there anything wrong with you"?

Ah Ming pushed open the door and walked in directly, saying, "I'm here to appeal to Tan's Dye Factory."

Originally, Ah Ming came here to appeal to Tan's Dye Factory with a glimmer of hope, but seeing Dean He's thief-eyed appearance, and sleeping at work, made him lose confidence suddenly, and it is estimated that Dean He is not a good person.

Dean He stood up from his office chair, with a look of surprise on his face, and asked, "What did you just say, you said that you wanted to appeal to Tan's Dye Factory"?

Dean He still knows more about Tan's Dye Factory, which is a subsidiary of Tan's Group, and Cobra is responsible for many of the docking business of Tan's Dye Factory. Last time, Cobra came to him and reported that Xiaomei had made a theft from J City Leather Co., Ltd.

Ah Ming nodded, looked at Dean He with a firm gaze, and said seriously: "Yes, I want to appeal to Tan's Dye Factory."

Dean He bypassed the desk, put his hands behind his back, came to Ah Ming's side, carefully looked at the childish boy in front of him, and said disdainfully: "Why do you want to complain about Tan's Dye Factory."

In Dean He's eyes, this childish yellow-haired boy suing Tan's Dye Factory is simply beyond his means. With the strength of the Tan Group, even those who meet the Tan Group have to give three points.

Ah Ming stood in the center of the office, then turned his head to look at Boss Qin next to him, and explained: "Tan's Dye Factory adulterated the dyes, resulting in J City Leather Co., Ltd. producing a large number of substandard leather, and the person next to me is Boss Qin of J City Leather Co., Ltd., and this young man is the company's legal counsel."

Dean He chuckled, lingered in front of Ah Ming, Boss Qin, and Tang Bo for a while, and said: "There is no evidence, everything has to pay attention to evidence, do you say?"

The Tan Group's business ability is quite strong, and it is not easy to find the Tan Dye Factory to falsify the dyes, so in Dean He's conjecture, these three people must not have found evidence, but just took it for granted.

Seeing that Dean A didn't take the three of them seriously at all, Boss Qin forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and said with a reluctant smile: "We are not children either, I will definitely not come here to find you if I have no evidence, if we have evidence, you can give me an explanation to deal with this matter as soon as possible."

There was an irresistible majesty in Boss Qin's words, and Dean He's words that were still invincible just now instantly converged a lot, staring at Boss Qin with wide eyes, and said curtly: "As long as there is evidence, I will definitely act impartially."

Ah Ming took out a blue USB flash drive from his trouser pocket, shook it in front of Dean He's eyes, and said with a sly smile: "The evidence is all in this blue USB flash drive, can I use the computer on your desk?"

The importance of the information on the blue USB flash drive is self-evident, and in Ah Ming's judgment, Dean He is definitely not a good person, and he is afraid that he will do something in the blue ∪ disk.

Dean He was also embarrassed to refuse, "hehe" laughed dryly twice, and said, "No problem, now the computer is on, you can go."

Ah Ming bypassed the desk, sat on the office chair, inserted the blue USB flash drive into the USB port of the Lenovo brand computer host, and said: "Dean He, I have made a copy and put it on the desktop of the Lenovo computer, you can come and see it now."

Ah Ming immediately stood up and gave up the office chair to Dean He, and after Dean He sat down, he moved the myopic glasses on the bridge of his nose, his eyes wandered on the Lenovo computer desktop, and then his face became gloomy.

After reading it, Dean He's arrogance just now suddenly faded a lot, smiled awkwardly, and asked softly, "Where did you get the fake records?"

Ah Ming shook his head helplessly, glanced at Dean He, and said lightly: "Dean He, where did this fake information come from, you don't have to worry about it, we have our own way."

The adulteration information in the dye of the Tan dye factory was obtained from the black dragon, and if it was said, the situation of the black dragon would be very dangerous, because there was no impermeable wall in the world. Besides, there is no need to tell Dean He where he got the blue USB flash drive.

After reading the dye fraud information, Dean He leaned back on the office chair, turned his head to glance at everyone, and said with a smile: "What you are talking about today is that Tan's Dye Factory adulterated the dyes, resulting in heavy losses to J City Leather Co., Ltd., so the purpose of your appeal is to let Tan's Dye Factory compensate for the losses."

Boss Qin nodded, slowly walked to the desk, took out a bundle of red tickets from the black leather bag he carried, handed it to Dean He, and said, "This is a little bit of my heart, you can accept it."

Dean He's eyes widened, and after hesitating for a while, he waved his hand and said, "Don't be like this, you can keep it for yourself, now you are very strict in this regard."

It's not that Dean He doesn't want money, it's that he is not sure that he can handle this matter well, after all, it is not other small factories that are complaining, but the world-famous Tan Group. After taking people's money, he still has to do things well, and to handle cases related to the Tan Group, Dean He seems a little powerless.

Boss Qin put the money back in the black leather bag and said, "Dean He, please be more concerned about this matter, let's go first."

Dean He nodded, got up from the office chair, and after sending the three of them out of the office, he said, "Don't worry, I will definitely handle this matter fairly."

Ah Ming, Boss Qin, and Tang Bo came to the parking lot of the J City Court, and Boss Qin took out the white BMW car key from his trouser pocket and pressed the unlock button, only to see the yellow light flashing twice in a row.

After pulling the car door, Boss Qin sat in the driver's seat of the white BMW, looking a little uneasy, glanced at Ah Ming and Tang Bo in the back seat through the rearview mirror, and asked, "Ah Ming, what do you think of this appeal through the situation just now."

Ah Ming leaned his back on the leather cushion, his immature face showed a look of disappointment, and said lightly: "I don't think this appeal will go very well, but we still have to think of other ways, we can't hang ourselves on this tree."