What's wrong with this lawyer?!-Chapter 895 - 288: What Do I, A Dying Person, Have to Fear from Making Enemies?_2

Chapter 895 -288: What Do I, A Dying Person, Have to Fear from Making Enemies?_2

“I, a person in the late stage of cancer, won’t live for much longer anyway, so what’s the difference if I have more enemies or fewer? Right, comrade?”

Tang Jiahui fell silent.

After a long while, she said, “Then… Lawyer Tang, please go back and wait for notification. Our side will start the investigation soon and will definitely give a precise answer.”

Old Tang nodded, buttoned up his windbreaker, picked up his briefcase, and took off, walking out of the warm reception room for visiting citizens with a slightly staggering gait, stepping into the bitter cold and heavy snow.

The snowflakes drifted down, the north wind howled, and the world was a vast expanse of white. Yet even as he walked far away, the falling snow could not obscure his figure.

Lawyer Tang walked very slowly, but steadily so.

Old Tang walked in the midst of the heavy snow, his steps becoming brisker and brisker.

The advantage of preparing materials in advance is this: As soon as the verdict came out today, he took care of both the state compensation for the criminal side and the whistleblower report.

Checking the time, eh, a little after three in the afternoon, not bad, he could swing by the Temple Street Office to take care of the administrative compensation claim as well.

Because if personal and property damage is caused by administrative actions, one can also claim state compensation, but one should first apply to the institution that carried out the administrative action.

This is like labor arbitration, a precondition to litigation. If you don’t apply, you can’t sue.

Meanwhile, at the Temple Street Office, Deputy Director Fang Jingwen was making a phone call in her office.

“What are you saying? That case really ended in acquittal? No way, what’s going on with the Intermediate Court, so our beating was in vain?” Fang Jingwen yelled into the phone.

On the other end of the line was her friend in the court, who replied, “I don’t know either, but the current situation is that the Intermediate Court has issued an acquittal, and the Procuratorate hasn’t shown any intention of appealing for the time being.”

“So basically, the case is acquitted.”

Fang Jingwen’s face looked particularly unpleasant, but she still said, “Alright, I’ll treat you to dinner another day.”

After hanging up, Fang Jingwen took a deep breath; she felt incredibly stifled.

In her view, Liu Qiaoqiao was the thorn among thorns. Tianyan City was engaging in a sanitation campaign, and various inspection teams were examining everywhere; incidents had already occurred between them.

That day, they specifically targeted Liu Qiaoqiao’s shop.

As expected, her shop was still illegally occupying the road, so they conspired to give her a good lesson.

Hence, they decided to confiscate everything she had displayed outside, to seize it every time it was put out!

Unexpectedly, she dared to resist, which led to a conflict.

Just a warning from the police station was extremely unsatisfying to Fang Jingwen – was that all she deserved after such confrontation?

How to carry on with work then?

It is worth noting that the Temple Street Office had specifically issued an official letter claiming that Liu Qiaoqiao was hindering the sanitary campaign and requested that relevant units strictly punish her.

Then she had the audacity to file a complaint.

What was most unexpected was that Tang Fangjing came along and actually managed to overturn the court case!

Fang Jingwen thought people like Tang Fangjing were nothing but lawsuit profiteers.

Relying on his reputation… otherwise, he would have been dealt with long ago.

While thinking, Fang Jingwen stepped out of her office. She was going to a district meeting; the case that was thought to be closed was stirred up again, leaving her feeling uncomfortable.

However, just as she was about to exit the doorway, she saw a young man with a briefcase entering the Temple Street Office.

Fang Jingwen thought little of it and was about to walk away.

But at that moment, a voice rang out:

“Excuse me, sister, could you tell me to which office I should go to apply for state compensation?”

Ah? State compensation?

With Fang Jingwen already in a bad mood, hearing someone come to the Temple Street Office seeking state compensation only darkened her expression furthermore.

“Who are you? Where do you come from? What are you here for claiming state compensation? Get out of here now!”

The person entering was Old Tang, who upon hearing her words, laughed: “Sister, I’m just asking for directions; why are you getting so angry?”

Fang Jingwen, seeing the young man’s smile before her, grew even angrier and retorted, “What’s wrong with what I’m saying? You come running to the Temple Street Office wanting state compensation, I work here, and I don’t know anything about it?”

At that point, Old Tang suddenly became interested, so you’re one of the staff here, huh.

“Comrade, I came here to apply for state compensation, of course, with evidence. As a staff member here, what you should be doing is directing me, not sending me away with such a terrible attitude!”

Sister turns comrade.

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Fang Jingwen was about to say something when other people walked out, drawn by the loud argument at the entrance.

“What’s going on? Why the noise… Director Fang, you’re here, who is this person?” the man who stepped out asked curiously.

“Who knows who it is, he just came in asking me about state compensation. What compensation does the Temple Street Office owe him!”

The man looked at Old Tang: “What exactly are you here for? Speak up, or I’ll call the police in a bit!”

And Old Tang had already replied, “I have said it already, I’m here to apply for state compensation. Your administrative action has caused damage to my client, so I am applying for compensation. Is there a problem?”

Saying this, Old Tang opened his briefcase and pulled out a stack of documents. “Here’s the application, and here, all the evidence.”