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What's wrong with this lawyer?!

Lawyer Tang Fangjing had finally made it through time-travel, only to discover that he was terminally ill, thank goodness for the system But he needed to achieve more than two hundred percent completion in order to ensure his own survival And so, an extremely unorthodox lawyer emerged Thinking you can just cut off an employee and provide severance pay? Come on, let's calculate the exorbitant overtime pay, including mobile communication after hours as overtime! Property management that does nothing but collect money, thinking about pulling out just like that? Gradually establish a resident's committee, backtrack twenty years of accounts, secure a huge compensation from property management without saying, and also send the property boss to jail Who's shirking responsibility for the unfinished building? Come at it with both administrative and civil lawsuits, make clear whose responsibility it is, whoever needs to go in must go in Beyond that, there are salary disputes, labour service scams... 'When you encounter a problem, sending people to jail will naturally solve the problem' — Tang Fangjing

Sword Immortal of Wine · Urban
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643 Chs

Chapter 165: Don't Sue, I'm Giving You Face_3

"A month from now, if you still want to assert your rights, then don't come looking for me, got it? And the money I've received will not be refunded to you."

The situation was indeed very special; this was not like the unfinished building case. Old Tang didn't insist that the other party be a fighter like himself, but if they truly gave up on asserting their rights, then the previous agreement would also be void.

As previously agreed, if they pursued the rights assertion to the end, Old Tang would give back a portion of the fee at a discount. But if they quit halfway, not a penny more would be given.

It was the opposite of other lawyers. Initially, Zhou Zhixing was quite confused when he heard this suggestion, but now he understood.

The reason he still hadn't filed for state compensation was simple: his wife, colleagues, and his superiors were all advising him to let it go.

Leaving the hotel room, Zhou Zhixing's mind once again revisited the conversation from yesterday.