Chapter Eighty-Eight: Pie
After a few seconds, Nan Zhijun retracted his gaze and turned his head, and persuaded Nan Zhiyi in a serious tone: "This case is very important, and it will be a test for your career. Lawyer Ling is so young that he is not able to withstand such great pressure. If you want to promote her, you can let her participate in the long story of the case as an assistant. ”
Nan Zhiyi smiled indifferently: "Dean Nan, didn't you tell me?" Age is never a measure of a person's scale, only the superposition of responsibilities will make people grow gradually. If you don't give her a chance, how do you know she can't? ”
These high-sounding words made Nan Zhijun have nothing to say, but his brows were furrowed tighter, his eyes were more like knives, and he stabbed Ling Li from time to time, looking very annoyed why she was here, causing Nan Zhiyi to go crazy on a whim to joke about his future.
Tian Zhengyan also objected very seriously: "Nan Zhiyi, don't mess around. Whether Ling Li can take this lawsuit or not, your brother and I are clearer than you, who are legally blind. ”
Nan Zhiyi ignored his words, winked at Ling Li, and said, "It's happily decided like this." ”
Ling Li, who was carried by his neck, looked dumbfounded, but his heart was like a storm, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.
Sounds like she's caught up in something terrible?
What's the matter, she's just a rookie lawyer trembling in front of everyone, she has lost 24 consecutive losses before, and even a divorce lawsuit can make her client get out of the house, why is there suddenly a case with a target amount of 200 million smashed on her head?
She was silent in her heart.
According to the rules of the Submission Office, civil litigation cases involving property relations are charged in proportion to the amount of the subject matter of the dispute.
The part before 50 million will fluctuate from 4% to 10% according to the specific number of the target amount; The part above 50 million is calculated according to 3% of the target amount.
If it is an intellectual property case, because it involves a professional field, it is difficult and requires a higher level of lawyers, and the fee will be doubled.
When he calculated the eight-digit number with a large string of zeros, Ling Li's eyes widened suddenly.
This number seems a little too big, right? She is blessed with a small life, will this glittering golden pie flying in the sky smash her to death all at once?
Moreover, what intellectual property listed company Tiannan Haibei's technology company seed industry company sounds so lofty, and what ability can she hold on to the new word "waste material" with bold capital on her forehead?
For a while, Ling Li, who was carried by Nan Zhiyi's neck, only had three words in her mind: beg! Put! Pass!
Nan Zhiyi ignored her spineless trembling, with a disgusting smile on the corner of her mouth, and said lightly: "Sister Fan, what are the procedures, let's hurry up." ”
This sudden case made Ling Li's five thunders go into a state of distraction, and it lasted until two days later before he came back to his senses.
That night, they rushed back to the capital overnight, and on the way back, Nan Zhiyi was dragged by Tian Zhengyan to his tall and big car to do persuasion and education work.
And she was forced to share the car with Nan Zhijun, because she didn't dare to drive a night train, and later more than 200 kilometers, it was Nan Zhijun who condescended to be a driver.
Along the way, Nan Zhijun didn't say a word, and he wouldn't even look at her, and the aura around her made Ling Li feel like she was on pins and needles.
It was easy to get to the capital and escape from Dean Nan's sphere of influence, but I saw Tian Zhengyan, who had just gotten out of the car, with a helpless expression on his face, as if the conversation with someone was not going well.
Sure enough, Nan Zhiyi turned around, smiled at her with a ruffian face, and said concisely: "Sister Fan, the lawsuit is up to you." ”
She subconsciously shook her head at that time and asked, "Can I not answer", but was immediately scolded by Nan Zhiyi.
In the end, Tian Zhengyan rubbed his eyebrows, and did not care about Nan Zhiyi, who was still present, and said bluntly: "Miss Ling, take a step at a time, you know that the second goods in front of you have something wrong in your head, and you have no concept of money, and you think that you owe 200 million and owe two garlic to your neighbors." If you don't take his lawsuit, he can go to court alone. ”
Nan Zhijun knew this result, his face changed, but he didn't say anything, as if he was clear about his brother's virtues.
It's just that before leaving, his eyes burned, and he said to her: "Xiao Yi's matter is very important, in the next few months, please put down all other work and concentrate on this case." If you can't make a decision, just find the right word. ”
After speaking, he sighed slightly and turned to leave.
Early in the morning of the first day of the first lunar month, the people who were Chinese New Year's Eve years old were all asleep and went back to sleep, and Ling Li, who had the word "confused" in capital letters and bold engraved on her head, sat tremblingly in the study of an apartment 1802, looking at the stacks of materials that were as high as a hill.
These materials are all cases of intellectual property infringement liability, involving many aspects in various fields, not to mention the various ways of infringement, not to mention the strings of awkward professional terms and compensation calculation methods, which made her scalp numb and soul burning, and she wanted to open the window and jump from the eighteenth floor.
And Tian Zhengyan was not idle, holding a thick stack of files, reading the volumes in the living room full of pink eyes, except for the slight movement of his fingers turning the pages, he had been sitting motionless all morning.
Returning from Nanxi that night, Ling Li was carried by Tian Zhengyan and began to work, what Chinese New Year's Eve and Spring Festival, Tian Daniu said, what festival to pass at a critical juncture, or to save the fool who was pitted is more important.
Therefore, in the past two days, except for the time when she can go home when she sleeps, she is like a little jumping frog with enough clockwork, relying on her strength to run around the court apartment with a pile of materials, busy copying, busy looking for cases, and busy studying.
Anyway, Tian Zhengyan will do whatever she tells her to do.
Regardless of whether Yamazaki Company sued Nanzhiyi simply for a huge amount of compensation, or wanted to muddy the waters to achieve a deeper goal of killing two birds with one stone, all in all, they chose to sue the Funan High Court and chose Nanzhiyi's home field, which made Ling Li deeply understand what judicial service is.
With this relationship of Nan Zhijun, the judge opened the door to them, not only went to the court on Chinese New Year's Eve to wait for them to collect materials, but also took the initiative to talk about arranging evidence exchange immediately after the Spring Festival holiday.
Seeing that she was flattered and a little vain under her feet, Tian Zhengyan reminded in a cold voice: "Don't relax just because the judge has a good attitude, because the special relationship between their brothers is here, but we should pay more attention to the contact with the judge and not give people a handle." Not only is it not possible to meet outside the courthouse, but it is best to record the content of every phone call with the judge, and if possible, it is better to record it. ”
His cautious attitude made Ling Li sober up all of a sudden, and finally realized that the mountain in front of her, she had just arrived at the foot of the mountain, let alone climbing, and she hadn't even seen its true face.
After reading the materials, Tian Zhengyan called out Ling Li, who was ordered by him to make up for her basic skills in the study, and asked her to familiarize herself with the case.
It took another three hours to raise her head from a large pile of materials, Ling Li rubbed her eyes that were a little sore, and accidentally rubbed the contact lenses out of place.
The eyelids were so painful that the eyes blinked involuntarily, and it was easy to get them back to their original places, but they were already tearful.
When she looked up, she saw Tian Zhengyan sitting across from her, frowning and pursing her lips, as if she was very dissatisfied with her stupid behavior just now.
Ling Li was a little uncomfortable by him, smiled unnaturally, her heart was like a drum, and she said, "Teacher Tian, I've finished reading the materials." ”
Tian Zhengyan didn't speak, stood up and walked into the kitchen, brought out three dishes and one soup and chopsticks, looked at Ling Li, who was still stunned, and said, "Are you a sea slug?" ”
Hearing Nan Zhiyi's fixed sentence structure popping out of Tian Zhengyan's mouth, Ling Li was even more stupid, and couldn't help but answer: "Ah? ”
Tian Zhengyan pursed the corners of his mouth: "I see that you don't feel hungry for so long, and I thought you could be photosynthetic and self-sufficient without eating." ”
I was so anxious to look at the materials before, but now I was reminded by him, coupled with the fragrant smell of the food, Ling Li felt so hungry that her chest was pressed against her back, and she was not hypocritical, so she sat down face to face with Tian Zhengyan and ate this belated lunch.
I don't know if I'm too hungry, or if Tian Zhengyan's cooking skills are really good, Ling Li actually ate three bowls of rice this time, plus a big bowl of tomato oxtail soup.
After eating, she put down the chopsticks, and realized that she seemed to have eaten too much, and she raised her head a little embarrassed, but suddenly realized that there were only two of them left, and Nanzhiyi was gone.
To say that Nanzhiyi's life and rest time is irregular, but the point of eating is more accurate than anyone else, especially the sound of pots and pans in 1802 can be heard through the two doors, and the ears are more spiritual than rice grains and Guli.
She hurriedly asked, "What about Teacher Nan?" Why can't you see him when you eat? ”
Tian Zhengyan almost burst out laughing: "Nan Zhiyi said that your reflection arc is longer than the Eurasian continental line, which is really good, but you only found out that he is not here now?" ”
Seeing that Ling Li was speechless with a smile, he said to her again: "He was dragged home today to teach a lesson, and this kid is earth-shattering when he causes trouble, I don't know if his father will enforce the family law." ”
"Oh." Ling Li replied sullenly, and became a little worried: "With such a big person, it's impossible for his father to beat him again, right?" ”
Looking at her worried look, Tian Zhengyan was on a whim, and his mouth was talking nonsense: "Fight, why don't you fight." Encountering such an unconscious son, Uncle Nan is afraid that he has broken more than ten or twenty feather dusters since he was a child! Anyway, when he goes home, his nose will be blue and his face will be swollen once, so he will not dare to go back home during the Spring Festival. ”
Ling Li believed it, and whispered with his head down: "What he needs at this time is support, how can he still be harsh on him?" ”
Her serious expression made Tian Zhengyan couldn't help laughing, because her friend was depressed in a lawsuit, but her mood was a little dissipated.
It's as if the one in front of me is a creature that can't be simpler, can't look at words and looks, and can't protect himself, but it is in line with someone's aura.
It's just that relying on such a simple-minded rookie, he has to take on such a 200 million case when he can't go to court in person, and he is not without worry.
Fortunately, this case is not difficult, it can even be considered simple.
Thinking of this, he hurriedly gathered his divergent thoughts and slowly asked Ling Li: "Since you have finished reading the materials, do you have a general impression?" If it is already clear, let's talk about the case first, I don't think what you said is on the point. ”