Chapter 208: You might as well take the indictment and ask the judge
"It's just a little bad, my parents paid for this store, and the account books in the store are in their hands, and I, the general manager, have to ask them if I want to spend money. Doing it back and forth, I became a part-time job for them. Zhou Yang laughed at himself.
"You kid, don't get cheap and sell well. My uncle-in-law took out all the old books and supported you to open a store, which is generous enough. I don't think there are many of your classmates who can compare to you. Fang Yi half-jokingly.
"Not to mention, although many of my classmates stayed in big cities, and a few of them entered large companies, they worked overtime all day long, tired like three grandsons, and the place where they lived was even more miserable. There is a classmate who lives in the bathroom in Shanghai, to put it bluntly, it is a toilet, whenever someone is convenient, he has to go out and wait.
Brother Yi, let's have two skewers first, and how about tasting the barbecue recipe I concocted. While the two were talking, the man brought over more than 20 skewers of mutton skewers and small loins.
"Because I only have a bachelor's degree, and it doesn't matter, I basically do basic positions in the financial circle, and a student who studies well is assigned to the sales department, to put it bluntly, I go to sales. It is said that their sales department is basically a bachelor's degree and a junior college graduate, and a few old employees are high school graduates.
When I first graduated, my poems and distant places were first-tier cities such as North, Shanghai, Guangzhou, and Shenzhen, but now it seems that it is just like that, where you have money, you can nourish your life, and if you don't have money, you will suffer everywhere.
This year, several of my classmates went back to their hometowns to take the public examination because they couldn't make money and couldn't see any hope.
My goal is to open barbecue restaurants all over the county and city, and then go to the capital and other big cities to open branches, and in the future, hire a few intermediaries who dare to fake and encourage the company to go public to cut leeks, haha. Zhou Yang said with high morale while stroking the skewers.
Fang Yi was funny in his heart, Zhou Yang is still a child who has not grown up, how can business be so easy to do, don't die before you get out of school, and send yourself to prison before the company is listed. But then again, if you can earn more from a part-time job than from being a boss, there will not be so many small bosses in the south, and there will not be so many rich people hiding from the people.
However, Zhou Yang's words also reminded Fang Yi that there are so many poems and distances in the world, but they are just your own YY, and the poems and distances you yearn for may be the places where others are desperately fleeing.
In the evening, Zhou Yang asked the guys in the store to drive Fang Yi, who was full of alcohol, back to the village.
On Monday, Son arranged a case for Fang Yi to infringe on the right to reputation, which was a case involving a related household and the party was Son's niece.
Sun Zhengyi's niece Sun Yuanyuan has not studied well since she was a child, and her family knew that she was not a student of study, so she was sent to learn beauty salon after graduating from junior high school. Originally, the family wanted to send her to Lanxiang to learn excavators, but considering that Sun Yuanyuan was a girl and her body was relatively thin, she finally learned beauty salons.
After graduating from beauty salon school, Sun Yuanyuan entered a large beauty salon, and after working for more than five years, she returned to the county with half-baked skills, and with the support of her parents and Son Masayoshi, she opened a beauty salon that looked high-grade and became the boss.
In the afternoon, Sun Yuanyuan came to the law firm to communicate with Fang Yi about the case.
When Fang Yi walked into the conference room, he saw a girl dressed in fashion, sitting on a chair and drawing lipstick to the small mirror in her hand.
Her face was slippery and slippery, but no matter how she looked at it, she felt awkward, the muscles on her face were stiff, and there was only one expression, Fang Yi suddenly realized that this face must have been without beauty injections.
The clothes on her body look very tasteful, but they look a little familiar, they should be imitated by a certain TV star, but they don't match her emerald flower-like temperament. A beige trench coat sits on a chair next to it, and the faint smell of perfume fills the meeting room.
Sure enough, it came out of a big beauty company, and it was a good idea.
"Hello, I'm Fang Yi." After Fang Yi entered the door, he sat opposite her.
"Hello, I'm Sun Yuanyuan, my uncle said that your professional ability is the strongest in the firm, do you think I can win this case?" Sun Yuanyuan said with an arrogant face.
What are you kidding, you don't know the facts of the case, just ask this kind of question, you might as well take the indictment and ask the judge.
Fang Yi smiled faintly: "Whether the case can be won depends on the evidence you provide." Could you please introduce the facts of the case first? ”
"My case is simple, and I have a customer ...... in my beauty salon," Sun Yuanyuan recounted what happened.
According to Sun Yuanyuan, her Liangmei beauty salon has a customer named Zhao Yuejiao, who lives in a community with Sun Yuanyuan.
As a result, the effect was not obvious after five times, Zhao Yuejiao ran to the store to theorize, according to common sense, doing business is valued by harmony, and the service has no effect on other beauty services, so it is really impossible to refund the fee, but Sun Yuanyuan was as instigated as her uncle Sun Zhengyi, and quarreled with Zhao Yuejiao on the spot, but Zhao Yuejiao was not a master to be messed with, and the two of them tore it up in the beauty salon.
Later, the staff of the beauty salon called the police, and when the police came, they saw that the two of them were fine, so they wiped the mud on both sides, reprimanded Zhao Yuejiao, and let her leave the beauty salon.
Zhao Yuejiao is angry with Xiao Chili and doesn't let the temper of one-headed garlic, how can she suffer this loss, and then posted in the owner group of the community that Sun Yuanyuan is "stupid X" and "schizophrenic", and the beauticians of Liangmei Beauty Salon are "informal", "blackmailing customers", "broken equipment", "technology and products are not working" and other derogatory words, and used the door photos of Liangmei Beauty Salon and Sun Yuanyuan's work photos as accompanying pictures.
Sun Yuanyuan was so angry when she learned about it, so she found her uncle Sun Zhengyi, and Sun Zhengyi assigned the case to Fang Yi to deal with.
"How many customers have been treated with this freckle removal device purchased by the beauty salon? How many people are like Zhao Yuejiao? Fang Yi asked.
"There are a few ......, and just one is enough for me to choke. Since Zhao Yuejiao scolded me in the owner group, the freckle removal device has not been used again. She's just a broom star, she said outside that my equipment doesn't work, how can anyone do freckle removal! Sun Yuanyuan said.
"Do you have any evidence that Zhao Yuejiao insulted you and slandered the beauty salon?" Fang Yi then asked.
"Yes, I have screenshots of my mobile phone, and then my uncle asked me to go to the notary office to do WeChat notarization, and I will give it to you." As she spoke, Sun Yuanyuan took a folder and handed it over.
"This WeChat name is 'Jiaojiao' is Zhao Yuejiao herself?" Fang Yi held the WeChat record and notarial certificate in his hand, and after scanning it, he asked.
(End of chapter)