I have ten trillion licking dog gold

Miracles do exist in this world.

What promises did the legal team make to Mr. Jiang while they were eating noodles at A-Fei's Noodle Shop?
If I remember correctly, it was a 99% win rate.

What does 99% mean?
According to the Chinese tradition of never making definitive statements, 99% and 100% are almost the same, but life is full of dramatic conflicts.

That almost impossible 1% has become a reality, so incredibly.

Is it absurd?
Is it ridiculous?
Ok.

It does have a touch of dark humor.

However, we shouldn't blame fate or others.

It's like a roulette game.

You have a 99% chance of winning the grand prize, while others only have a 1% chance.

But that doesn't mean you'll definitely win the prize.

Anyone who plays games regularly knows that whenever the official game company holds a gacha or treasure chest event, there's always a probability of winning.

However, that probability is only for guidance.

The 30% chance doesn't mean you're guaranteed to win after 4 draws; you might draw 40 times and still not win anything.

You might feel like vomiting blood, be furious, or even indignantly seek to reason with the authorities, but in the end you'll probably only get a disclaimer, and the authorities will even kindly add a small note to the last line for you.

—The right of interpretation rests with our company.

So when Fang Qing learned of the court's verdict, she was neither angry nor discouraged. From the very first day of choosing this major, or for everyone entering this field, there is a necessary piece of knowledge that is not written in textbooks.

In court, it wouldn't be surprising if the Beatles' gavel landed anywhere. Their job and duty was to try to land that gavel in a way that would benefit their client.

As much as possible.

This word is the key point.

Try to, but it's not mandatory.

Even the best lawyers have times when they are powerless. No lawyer in the world has a 100% win rate, or rather, no such lawyer has ever appeared.

"Where's Jiang Chen? Why didn't he take you to get an IV drip today?"

As he opened the windows to ventilate the room, Fang Weijun muttered to himself, "After several days of continuous rain, the rain has finally stopped and the sky is clear."

"My daughter is already better, why is she still needing an IV drip?"

Pan Hui was both annoyed and amused.

"Is that clear? Although it's not a serious illness, we can't be careless. Many problems arise from procrastination."

"Alright, do you think Qingqing and the others are less knowledgeable than you, old man? They don't need your reminders. Besides, Jiang Chen is much more meticulous than you."

Fang Weiguo nodded unconsciously and remarked with feeling, "Jiang Chen is a really good kid."

Jiang Chen and his wife have been watching their daughter's condition these past few days.

Priceless treasures are easy to obtain, but a loving husband is hard to find.

I'm not trying to glorify myself. Perhaps there are many families who sell their daughters for personal gain, but they don't care how much money they have. They only care that their daughters are good to them.

But the kid across the street did it.

Even though he is now incredibly wealthy and successful, he has never forgotten his original intentions. He remains unchanged and steadfast in his treatment of his two elders and his daughter.

There are many wealthy people, and there are also many kind and righteous people, but to remain so kind and righteous after becoming wealthy is a rare find in today's society.

But the more things were like this, the more melancholy Fang Weiguo became. He sat down and patted his knees, which were aching from the recent rainy weather. "Why isn't Zhang Zhongquan coming anymore?"

Pan Hui was baffled. Why bring up Zhang Zhongquan out of the blue?
"Didn't you tell him not to come?"

Fang Weiguo silently tapped his knees without making a sound.

Ugh.

He didn't welcome that hypocrite.

but.

Only when that guy comes can he legitimately fulfill his long-cherished wish.

"By the way, how's Zhang Zhongquan's case going?"

Pan Hui asked her daughter.

"He settled the matter privately with Greenland."

"what?!"

Fang Weiguo was shocked. "When did this happen? Didn't he assure us that he wouldn't compromise?!"

Fang Qing had indeed not mentioned this matter to her parents before.

Jiang Huazi felt guilty and would not take the initiative to contact him.

"It is perfectly acceptable to make a choice that one believes is in one's own best interest."

"Then you've worked for nothing?"

Pan Hui was a little angry and felt indignant on behalf of her daughter.

Isn't this a breach of faith and betrayal?
"I knew I hadn't misjudged him. Zhang Zhongquan really doesn't give you any surprises!"

"Weren't you just thinking about her?"

"What do you mean I care!"

Fang Weiguo cursed, "If he dares to come again, I'll break his legs. He made a solemn promise and then went back on his word. What kind of person is that!"

"No need. They definitely won't come."

Pan Hui couldn't help but wonder, "What conditions did Greenland offer him? How much compensation did they pay?"

Fang Qing shook her head. "He didn't tell me."

"This Zhang Zhongquan is just using us as pawns. How did our door get damaged? It was because we helped him with his lawsuit, and Greenland Group held a grudge against us. And yet, he betrayed us without batting an eye. What a scoundrel! A complete scoundrel! Having an uncle like him is a disgrace to Jiang Chen!"

"Don't talk nonsense. What does this have to do with Jiang Chen? He and Jiang Chen have lost contact a long time ago. Jiang Chen is only getting involved this time because of Hua Zi."

"Yeah, he even tricked Hua Zi. What an ugly face he has."

Fang Weiguo solemnly told his daughter, "You must tell Jiang Chen that you should never associate with someone like Zhang Zhongquan again."

Pan Hui did not try to stop her.

This is absolutely outrageous.

"Dad, do you think he's a nice guy?"

Fang Weiguo nodded. Jiang Chen, that kid, is definitely not stupid. How could a fool accomplish such an earth-shattering feat?

"That's good, we're better off without relatives like that."

"Sigh, is there really no way to deal with such unscrupulous companies?"

From the perspective of an ordinary citizen, Pan Hui felt not only anger but also regret.

Is Zhang Zhongquan hateful?

It is certainly hateful.

But what is most detestable is the real culprit, the origin of all this: Greenland Group, a company with a long history of bad deeds that no one can do anything about.

Fang Weiguo fell silent.

What's the point of anger, cursing, and swearing? Greenland can't hear it, and it can't hurt them in the slightest. They'll continue to act arrogantly and domineeringly, and who knows how many more unsuspecting and pitiful people will be exploited.

"We can handle it."

Fang Qing said that her parents knew even less about the court proceedings, but she seemed completely unaffected by the outcome of the case.

"You're not planning to give up?"

Fang Weiguo asked.

"Jiang Chen said that Greenland Group has to give us an explanation for this door."

They lost the trial.

However, this does not mean there are no other ways to protect one's rights.

As a legal professional, Fang Qing naturally insists on resolving disputes through legal channels as the primary principle, but the current situation shows that this path has been blocked.

Legal professionals also need to learn to be flexible.

Since that's the case, we have no choice but to choose other methods.

She knew that more and more people believed that the law was unequal and unfair.

But she didn't think so.

sometimes.

You need to learn to think from a different perspective.

If the law cannot protect the legitimate rights and interests of one party, do not resort to insults.

Once this happens, it also means that the other party's legitimate rights and interests are also unprotected.

To put it simply, that is...

If the law can't protect me, it certainly can't protect you either.

And at this time.

What is Jiang doing?

Waiting for the traffic light.

At the entrance of Renxin City, a famous shopping mall in Shacheng, in front of the zebra crossing, with only one second left on the yellow light, he still chose to bring his car to a steady stop.

Obeying traffic rules is everyone's responsibility.

It's better to wait three minutes than to rush for a second; this is being responsible for your own safety and for the safety of the public.

Mr. Jiang's moral character is undoubtedly impeccable, but his excellent sense of law-abidingness caused trouble for the BMW driver behind him.

"Stop the car! Stop the car! Stop the car!!!"

The man in the passenger seat gripped the armrest, his expression contorted, speaking sharply and urgently, practically straining his voice.

at last.

The white BMW stopped.

When completely stationary, the front of the car was five meters away from the rear of Mr. Jiang's car.

Ok.

It's a full five meters. That's the distance of one parking space.

"call……"

The man in the passenger seat of the BMW let out a deep breath, as if all his strength had been drained, and slumped into the seat.

The woman driving didn't seem to care. After stopping the car, she said matter-of-factly, "What are you yelling about? You can see more clearly when you're closer."

There are indeed many eccentric female drivers, but we can't generalize. The majority of female drivers are still normal. She was very confident that even though the car in front of her didn't run the yellow light, it was impossible for her to crash into it.

"I can see clearly, I don't need to get that close, I'm not nearsighted!"

The man in the passenger seat was probably her husband; he still looked shaken and weak.

"Look at you, so pathetic!"

The woman knew what he was afraid of: "So what if we get rear-ended? We have insurance."

"Insurance?"

"Yeah, three million for three-year liability insurance, bought for nothing?"

Although it's true that one shouldn't argue with a woman, the man was at his wit's end at this point, took a deep breath, and burst into a tirade.

"You spendthrift woman! You think insurance guarantees complete protection?! Three million? You try crashing into it and see if three million is enough to cover the damages!"

The woman, whose face was covered in spittle, changed her expression slightly and involuntarily looked again at the strange car that was still "far away" in front of her.

"What kind of car is it?"

Driving a BMW 5 Series in a third- or fourth-tier city like Shacheng is considered elite status; otherwise, one wouldn't buy a three-million-yuan third-party liability insurance policy, as there are plenty of people with compulsory traffic accident liability insurance on the road.

Because she had a certain amount of family wealth, this woman didn't take it seriously.

"It doesn't look like a Ferrari."

"Law my ass!"

The guy seemed to be addicted to swearing, saying, "All you know is Ferrari!"

"Then tell me, what kind of car is it?"

"I do not recognize!"

"What are you babbling about if you don't even know who you are?!"

"I may not recognize it, but I know it's more awesome than a Ferrari! I've taught you before, the weirder the car, the more damn expensive it is! If you see a strangely shaped car on the road, stay away from it!"

It's not just couples arguing in BMWs.

The scene at this intersection is very strange.

Passersby and drivers alike seemed to be captivated, their actions mirroring each other as they stared intently at the strange car they had never seen before, pulling out their phones to snap photos, regardless of age or gender.

One.

two.

Three.

……

It's only a two-minute red light.

Like a bustling market, all sorts of women flocked to the car window, including a sophisticated and aloof older woman, a sexy young woman, and a well-behaved college student.

The brave are the first to embrace love.

High heels do not hinder running forward at all.

Unfortunately.

The owner of this "strange car," whose appearance alone suggests that the owner cannot afford the three million third-party liability insurance claim, is quite heartless.

Without exception, all the women, each with their own unique charm, returned empty-handed, unable to even manage to roll down the car window.

The red light has finally passed.

The cars in the other lanes seemed to have not yet reacted and remained completely still.

Only the oddly shaped vehicles with their festive colors emitted a beastly roar.

The BMW 5 Series in the same lane released its brakes and rolled forward a little, at which point the man in the passenger seat immediately reacted by yelling.

"Let him go first!!!"

I was sweating profusely.

It's no wonder he's making a mountain out of a molehill; insurance isn't a panacea. Some car accidents can truly bankrupt you.

In fact, with an insurance coverage of three million, one could theoretically run rampant in a place like Shacheng. It can only be said that they hit the jackpot today.

The strange car took the lead and crossed the zebra crossing, and the other cars started up one after another, as if the brightly colored strange car was the real traffic light.

Wow! A Koenigsegg One-1!

At the entrance of a flower shop near the city's suburbs.

The little boy sitting on the bench gasped in surprise as he saw the strange car stop.

Since ancient times, heroes have been young.

Many adults don't have this kind of vision.

The Koenigsegg's door opened, shocking the entire city. Boss Jiang stepped out of the car and smiled at the little boy, who looked to be only eight or nine years old.

"you know?"

"Yes! I saw it on the news!"

The little boy quickly got up from the stool, came closer, and circled around Koenigsegg, who should have only ever appeared on camera, his eyes shining. He showed no awe for wealth or power, nor any longing for the superiority of others; his bright pupils held only pure affection.

Another kid like Tie Jun.

Would you like to come in and sit for a while?

Just moments ago, Boss Jiang had rejected all the beautiful women without even rolling down his car window, but suddenly he became amiable and approachable. He was truly unpredictable.

"May I?"

"of course."

Jiang Chen stepped aside to make room, indicating that he should get in the car.

"Thank you brother..."

The little boy was very polite. He thanked Jiang Chen first, and then couldn't wait to run to the car.

To be honest, it's easy for a child to get into this kind of supercar. This boy was obviously well-mannered; after getting into the driver's seat, he didn't move around much, but just gently stroked it.

“5.0LV8双涡轮增压发动机，最大功效一千四百马力，0到400加速只需要20秒……”

Not only did the boy recognize the parameters, but he was also very familiar with all of Koenigsegg's specifications.

Do you play games often?

"Come on!"

At the Seven Mile Fragrance Flower Shop.

A man came out carrying a bouquet of roses, and was startled when he saw his son sitting in the car!
"come out faster!"

The little boy popped out, pointed at the car, and introduced it to his dad, "Dad, Koenigsegg!"

Men may not know what Koenigsegg is, but some things don't need to be known; their price is written all over their faces.

"Excuse me……"

The man was terrified. He held his son tightly and quickly apologized to Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen smiled and said, "Your child is very knowledgeable about cars."

The man was completely taken aback by the other person's politeness and was momentarily at a loss for words.

"Want to take a picture?"

Jiang Chen said to the little boy.

The little boy immediately looked up at his father, "Dad..."

"No need. Your mom is waiting for us to eat."

The man forced a smile at Jiang Chen, then hurriedly left with his son, the little boy looking back every few steps.

"Dad...I want to buy a Koenigsegg too when I grow up..."

"Is this your car?"

Jiang Chen turned his head.

The florist came out, still sporting her signature short, neat hair.

"Ah."

Jiang Chen nodded. "You know me?"

The florist smiled slightly, shifting his gaze from the awe-inspiring supercar.

“When you came to buy flowers last time, you said that I look a lot like one of your female classmates from college.”

Jiang Chen smiled.

"I've already made a reservation; I'm here to decorate the wedding car."

"Are you getting married?"

"friend."

The florist nodded, a clean smile on his face. "Your car... might cost extra."

"As long as it can be done, that's fine."

"There's no car in Shacheng that I wouldn't dare to ram."

A city has no shortage of bad guys, but it also has no shortage of lovable people.

While waiting for the flowers to be arranged, Jiang Chen took out his phone and dialed a number.

Check the place of origin.

It is Jiangcheng, the provincial capital.

"Mr. Jiang."

Jiang Chen sat calmly on the bench where the little boy had just been sitting.

"I am filing this report under my real name, alleging serious violations of laws and regulations in Shacheng, including corruption, collusion between officials and businessmen, and organized crime. I hope the provincial government will send an investigation team to Shacheng to trace the root causes, eradicate these scourges, and restore peace and order to the area." (End of Chapter)