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What's wrong with this lawyer?!-Chapter 933 - 301: If You Want to Die, Don’t Drag Us Down With You!_2
Chapter 933 -301: If You Want to Die, Don’t Drag Us Down With You!_2
Wang Jing always judged people by their deeds, not their words. Although she didn’t think it was very likely, the fact remained that Tang Fangjing had shared that post himself!
What did this mean? It meant that Lawyer Tang believed there was a significant possibility of putting the other party behind bars; otherwise, he wouldn’t have shared it.
Therefore, Wang Jing decided to make another bet with her teacher.
On the other side, Professor Du was getting irritated in his office. He simply couldn’t believe it—this had nothing to do with how impressive Tang Fangjing was, you still have to obey the law, right?
So, he quickly replied: “Dare I? Just tell me, what shall we bet on?”
It wasn’t long before he saw the reply.
“The loser must agree to do one thing for the other, as long as it’s not illegal or criminal. How about it, still dare?”
“Of course I dare!”
As a result, the two started betting again, and Professor Du’s account had gained some notoriety, attracting the attention of quite a few people.
Like Professor Chen, who seemed eager to jump out and shout “Fight, fight,” for he couldn’t stand the peace and quiet nowadays.
Thus, the bet between the mentor and the mentee was witnessed by various people.
Gradually, the post that old Tang shared grew hotter, and legal consulting firms in Jingzhou City finally took notice.
In Xihong District, Zhang Shunfeng was as usual looking for clients online.
Reflecting on the past, when he’d ride on Tang Fangjing’s coattails, clients flew in like moths to a flame, no need for any persuasive talking.
But now, landing a case was genuinely tough, and all sorts of promises might not even secure one.
He was certainly resentful towards old Tang, but he didn’t dare to express it.
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Yet today, as he was browsing the internet, he stumbled across a trending search with Tang Fangjing’s name. Out of curiosity, he clicked on it, and Zhang Shunfeng was stunned.
“Legal consulting companies, really, some colleagues aren’t afraid of death, awesome, totally awesome!”
Unexpectedly, there was a legal consulting firm’s boss who was brazen enough to brag in front of Tang Fangjing, which was good. They should act like this, to show Tang Fangjing what the people’s authority means.
But when Zhang Shunfeng read the last sentence, he couldn’t take it anymore.
“I mean, you brag and boast all you want, but why drag other companies into this mess? Isn’t that insane?” Zhang Shunfeng couldn’t help but complain to his phone.
You’re free to do what you want but don’t drag everyone else down with you, the incident in Lincheng City is still fresh in memory.
Looking at the comments section, Zhang Shunfeng hesitated for a moment but decided to share the trending search in the company group chat, along with a message: “Does anyone know who this netizen called ‘Idle Mood’ is?”
Not long after it was sent to the group, messages started appearing one after another.
“I don’t know who they are, but I think this person is nuts. They have a beef with Tang Fangjing, fair enough, but why drag other companies into it? What if…”
“Yeah, we all just want to earn a living, so who exactly is this person?”
Boss Lv Ming from Zhang Shunfeng’s company saw the message very quickly. He didn’t bother with the usual “No chatting during work hours” remarks and hurriedly started making calls to inquire.
The impression that old Tang’s actions had left on him was all too strong; after disappearing for a year and returning without a word, he brought a lawsuit with clear-cut evidence.
You have to understand, at the time, many pieces of evidence regarding traffic riding had a timeline that even exceeded six months, indicating that the other party had been collecting those pieces of evidence for a long time.
Finally, when things had somewhat calmed down, here was a colleague starting a ruckus again!
“What does ‘Over 200 legal consulting firms in Jingzhou City all do the same thing’ mean? If you want to die, don’t drag us into it!”
“Hello, Old Fan, it’s Lv Ming. You saw that trending search too, right? Who posted it? Pan Youyun from Tiancai?”
“Exactly, someone saw it from his friendship circle right away; this bastard really wants to die, spreading it on the internet like he’s somebody!” Mr. Fan voiced angrily through the phone.
“So what do we do now?” Boss Lv asked.
“First, contact this Mr. Pan and ask what he wants to do. If he doesn’t explain himself, damn it, we won’t let him get away with this!” Mr. Fan’s voice was filled with gritted anger.
With so many in the same industry, it didn’t take long for everyone to find out who it was.
The bosses were now extremely infuriated, like that boss on the phone who was thinking about risking it all against Pan Youyun.
We just want to make some money to live, and have no intention of going head to head with Tang Fangjing.
But if we can’t go up against Tang Fangjing, we still have the nerve to take on Pan Youyun.
Meanwhile, on the other end of the line, Mr. Fan, whose arms were covered in tattoos and who had once been a gangster before washing his hands of it to become a boss, was grinding his teeth as he dialed Pan Youyun’s number.
He was truly afraid of Tang Fangjing!
But after a long wait with no answer, Mr. Fan’s anger flared even more—could that bastard have caught wind of the trouble and thus didn’t dare to answer?
After calling a few more times with no response, his phone suddenly rang.
“Hello, Old Lv? Ah, you called his company? What did they say?”
Mr. Lv’s voice came through the phone: “I just called; they said Pan Youyun went to court this morning and hadn’t come back since, and now they can’t get in touch with him either. They’re about to call the police.”
Unavailable all day?
The experienced Mr. Fan suddenly froze, his mind racing: Don’t tell me…?
No way, absolutely impossible!
Even if Tang Fangjing was that extraordinary, he couldn’t possibly have filed a report and gotten someone arrested today; there had to be a process, right?
Reassuring himself, Mr. Fan decided to wait. Strangely, his temper seemed to have vanished.