Chapter 30 An honest man can't get rich

The son of the middle-aged couple who came to consult in the conference room was only fifteen years old, and no matter how the court convicted him, he would not be sentenced to death, and his life would definitely be saved.

But Director Sun kept saying "difficult to do", and also said a bunch of legal terms, which meant that he wanted to raise the price and charge more lawyers. Using one's own professional knowledge and the ignorance of the parties to make money, this is not making money by real skills, it is completely deceiving the parties.

Fang Yi rubbed his face vigorously with both hands, he didn't understand why Director Sun, an old lawyer who looked so professional, would do this, was he really short of that money?

Fang Yi is not averse to bargaining with the client for attorney's fees, but he cannot accept such a fraudulent way of raising attorney's fees.

He remembers that when he was in graduate school, his supervisor once said: A lawyer who makes a lot of money, a famous lawyer, is not necessarily a good lawyer, let alone a lawyer with a conscience.

Now that I think about it, the mentor's words are really right, some lawyers don't look at the people who wear five or six people all day long, in fact, they are full of men and women who steal and prostitute, all of them are spending money and their minds are all about money, and they have no conscience at all, let alone any professional ethics.

This was the first time that there was a gap between Fang Yi and Sun Zhengyi, and the image of the old lawyer who seemed to be harmless and moral collapsed in Fang Yi's heart, and was replaced by a treacherous old lawyer who was mercenary.

may have realized that Fang Yi's mood was wrong, and Sun Zhengyi didn't let him in to help make records, but let Zhao Zhongzhong in.

Fang Yi understood that if this case was discussed, it would definitely not be handed over to him, and it would most likely be handed over to Zhao Zhongzhong. Even if Director Sun handed over this case to him to represent, he would not do it, because he couldn't get over it with his conscience with the commission for this kind of case.

After the middle-aged couple left, Fang Yi saw Zhao Zhongzhong's beautiful expression, knowing that this case did not charge less lawyer fees, he felt a wave of nausea in his heart, and even a little disgusted to see Zhao Zhongzhong's ugly face.

When he was about to get off work in the afternoon, Director Sun called Fang Yi into the office.

"Lawyer Fang, do you know how much attorney's fees were signed for this case today?" Director Sun said with a smug face.

"I don't know." Fang Yi smiled faintly.

For the first time, he felt that Son's smile was so ugly, and there was no kindness at all.

"Fifty thousand yuan! This case is considered to be a high fee in our opinion. Do you think I'm too dark? Director Sun said.

"No, maybe I'm too soft-hearted.

I don't think it's easy for them, they just want to save their son's life. Their son was only fifteen years old, and it was impossible for him to be sentenced to death. Fang Yi said and lowered his head.

"Well, you're too soft-hearted. We are lawyers to make money with professional knowledge, what are we doing as lawyers if we don't make money, do we spend so much money and waste so much time studying law just to provide cheap services?

If you want to open up, we are lawyers, say more or say less will no one accuse us, everyone does this, anyway, their son will not be sentenced to death, they are happy, we are also happy, how good it is to have the best of both worlds!

You have to understand one thing! In this business, honest people can't make a fortune. Son reassured.

Fang Yi didn't want to refute him, the reality is true, honest people can't make a fortune in any industry, unless pie in the sky falls and buys a lottery ticket to win the jackpot.

The first pot of gold of capitalists smells of blood, and honest people are generally very regular, they earn clean money, because the money they earn is too clean, so they are poor! From this point of view, what Sun Zhengyi said is not wrong, and Fang Yi has no way to refute it.

Just as Fang Yi walked out of the law firm with his briefcase, his mobile phone rang, and it was Yu Mantang who called, asking him to go to a big hotel in the city to meet Mr. Dong immediately.

Fang Yi knew that what Yu Mantang said about catching the traitor might be tonight, and Dong Zong might be the main one. He didn't dare to slack off, so he took a black car and went to the city.

In the private room of the restaurant of Jinyu Hotel, Fang Yi met Mr. Dong.

Dong is always a big man, he looks like he is in his forties, with a shiny big and wide head, the hair on the top of his head is a little sparse and neatly combed, a pair of big bell eyes, a big mouth, and a big face, which is very similar to the face of Maitreya Buddha in the temple.

Dong Zong has a domineering spirit, which is more than the momentum on Yu Mantang's body, which makes Fang Yi faintly feel depressed, and his breathing is a little laborious.

There were three men sitting next to Mr. Dong, each with sharp eyes and burly figures, and when they saw Fang Yi enter the door, they looked at him with a brush.

"Hello Mr. Dong, I'm Fang Yi." Fang Yi smiled after being brought into the private room with his bag.

"You're the lawyer that Lao Yu introduced?" Mr. Dong spoke in an urn voice.

"Yes, Mr. Yu asked me to come to you." Fang Yi said.

"Sit down! Come with me to a good show in a moment. That's what I wrote, let's see what's wrong. Mr. Dong said and handed a piece of paper to Fang Yi.

Fang Yi took it and took a look, it was a list of properties, this is to divorce and divide property!

"Mr. Dong, is there all the content written on this list?" Fang Yi felt that since he came, he had to behave professionally.

"That's what I wrote when I divorced my ex-wife. I'm still very clear about my own stuff. Mr. Dong said expressionlessly.

"Okay, I need to use the computer, give me half an hour, and I'll put the agreement in front of you." Fang Yi said.

Mr. Dong looked at the thin man who had brought Fang Yi into the door just now and said, "Monkey, find a computer for Lawyer Fang." ”

"Okay! There is a print shop on the first floor, and there should be a computer in it. Lawyer Fang, come with me. Monkey said.

More than 20 minutes later, Fang Yi unplugged the USB drive from the computer, took the printed marital property division agreement, and walked into the private room again.

Since I found him in Mantang last time, Fang Yi has made several templates and put them on the USB drive, including divorce agreements, marital property division agreements, prenuptial property agreements, etc., and finally used them today.

"Yes, professional enough! Scarface, did you say hello over there? Mr. Dong looked at the man sitting next to him with a scar on his face.

"Big brother, I've said hello. They will call me after they do it in a moment. Scarface said.

"Okay, Lawyer Fang, let's eat first and go to the theater later." After speaking, Mr. Dong beckoned the waiter to serve the food.

At 8:50 p.m., Fang Yi followed Mr. Dong and others into a chain hotel and went straight to the third floor. When they arrived at the door of room 321, several policemen were making rounds.

"Comrade, we are not singing, we are colleagues, you see we have a work card......" When Fang Yi came to the door, he heard a man's pleading voice faintly from inside.

Scarface greeted a police officer at the door, and the police officer made a police transcript and withdrew. Mr. Dong stood at the door with a ruthless face, and did not go in immediately, Fang Yi faintly heard him muttering: "Don't be angry, don't be angry, it's not worth ...... for a bitch"