Chapter 165 Retreating to Advance
"Ahhhh"

Jiang Hanwen, who was far away in Xi'an, was taking a bath.

Even though the temperature in the bathroom was very high, I sneezed several times in a row.

"Which bastard is gossiping about me behind my back?"

Jiang Hanwen said hatefully.

After saying that, he picked up an opened bottle of ice cola from the table.

A bath with an iced Coke is perfect.

"The wind blows again, the leaves fall to the ground, and my longing grows stronger."

Jiang Hanwen’s new WeChat ringtone is a chorus version, and it sounds pretty nice.

He picked up the phone and saw Mr. Kobayashi's profile picture in a professional suit with long legs.

"Ahem, Mr. Kobayashi."

Jiang Hanwen sighed. He had been avoiding Lin Leqing these past few days, mainly because if the two met during the New Year, they would most likely be exposed.

Although Jiang Hanwen did not deny the existence of the other party, he had not broken that layer of membrane after all, so this time point was indeed not very convenient.

"Brother Hanwen, are you not planning to shoot a web drama? Can you tell me what plans you have?"

Lin Leqing in the phone was smiling like a flower, wearing a small suit and delicate makeup, looking very aggressive. She was sitting on her balcony working, with a glass of red wine on the table.

"Hahaha, no no, Mr. Xiaolin, don't worry. Since you have obtained the license, there is no reason for me not to work. Don't worry, I have almost finished the script. The filming location is Chuncheng. When Mr. Xiaolin has time, we can go and take a look together."

Jiang Hanwen chuckled. He had thought he would be facing a violent storm, but he didn't expect the breeze to be so gentle.

"Brother Hanwen, you have worked hard. Don't worry. When you are done, we can make plans."

The girl's red lips slightly parted, and there seemed to be stars twinkling in her eyes.

"Brother Hanwen, last time our Qingwen Media invested 10 million in Memories of Murder, the rate of return has exploded. Brother Hanwen, you are really amazing. You just switched from short videos to movies, and you are already a big hit in Han Country. It's really amazing!"

Jiang Hanwen's performance was good, which showed that he cared about her. Lin Leqing smiled happily.

She knows very well what men want. Men don't need women to question them, criticize them, bring up old matters, say a lot of nonsense, or make a fuss over trivial matters.

There is only one consequence of doing this, which is that the man you like will become worse and worse, turning him into a violent, incompetent, and annoying coward.

The influence of women on men is enormous. A woman who understands the advances and retreats of human nature and knows the warmth and coldness of human nature can support a man who can achieve something.

On the contrary, the speed at which your money goes bankrupt will definitely be far beyond your imagination.

Therefore, Lin Leqing would never complain endlessly just because of such a small matter as Jiang Hanwen deliberately avoiding her.

Gently reveal the truth and let the other person feel guilty. The result you get in the end will be much better than those aggressive women.

If you want to get something, you must give it first. This principle sounds simple, but there are only a handful of people who can really do it.

"Mr. Xiaolin, thank you. You have done so much for me. The profits from the movie will be divided according to our previous agreement. You will get as much as you invested and how much shares you own. In addition, my 20% of the profits will also belong to you. After all, you are the main investor."

Jiang Hanwen spoke very sincerely.

The start-up capital for the filming of the movie "Memories of Murder" was invested by Lin Leqing's Qingwen Media Company. Without this money, the film could not even carry out the initial preparation work.

A drop of kindness should be repaid with a spring. Jiang Hanwen is definitely not an ungrateful person.

As for the 20% profit, just consider it as purchasing the right to use the film license in Lin Leqing's hands.

"Okay, Brother Hanwen, I'll do whatever you say. Just keep the money with me. It will all be yours when the time comes, hehe."

Jiang Hanwen covered his face.

This girl's words always make people feel warm, and it's hard to resist.

"Cheers! Happy cooperation!"

Jiang Hanwen picked up the Coke in his hand.

"Cheers, Brother Hanwen."

The girl held a red wine glass in her slender hands, and the two clinked their glasses across the screen. After hanging up the phone, Jiang Hanwen gulped down his Coke.

I was thinking about Chuncheng’s new script in my mind.

There was no shortage of money for this filming. After Jiang Hanwen read the company financial report sent by Wang Xiaolu, he never expected that the movie "Memories of Murder" would be so profitable, nor did he expect that Lao Pu was so loyal.

It was obvious that Jiang Hanwen should not have taken many benefits, but the other party gave them all up and did not allow any negotiation.

It looks quite domineering, but Jiang Hanwen feels very uncomfortable.

He is definitely not the kind of person who takes advantage of others, but he understands Lao Pu's character. This guy is used to being arbitrary and you can never discuss the decisions he makes with him.

There is no shortage of funds, but there are indeed a few actors in the crew.

Back and forth, there are Jiang Hanwen as the main actor, Zhang Songwen as the golden supporting actor, Wu Lei as the young actor, plus Zhou Nana as the leading lady, plus a few supporting actors, and Wang Pangzi as the professional corpse actor.

It is definitely too late to recruit actors now. Firstly, there is not enough time to find actors with good acting skills. Secondly, newcomers need to get used to the group, which takes time.

The trip to Spring City had to start after the annual holiday was over. After all, the weather requirements for this case were quite demanding, and there were many scenes with rain.

Jiang Hanwen has a rare moment of leisure at home.

The leaders of Xiguan Police Station and Xiguan Court are very busy today. It is their New Year holiday, but they have to work overtime.

The conference room was brightly lit, and the main leaders of the police station and the court were all present.

"Director Ding, are we sure this case will be tried jointly with Citong City? How do we calculate this?"

The president of the court is a middle-aged man in his forties. He wears glasses and looks quite bookish. Logically, police work and judicial affairs should not interfere with each other.

As the president of the court, there is no need for him to ask the opinion of Lao Ding, the police chief.

But being in the system, how is it possible to have clear distinctions? It is normal for everyone to be interdependent.

Lao Ding has decades of experience in Xi'an, so who would dare not listen to his opinions?

"President Gao, I told you that this is just a remote meeting to inform Citong City that our Xiguan Police Department was forced to review the case because someone found that the verdict was wrong."

As Lao Ding spoke, he pointed to a thin-looking man across the conference table.

"The suspect's family spent a lot of money to find this top lawyer to defend the suspect. He did use the sentence to refute the life sentence of our brother court. President Gao, what can I do? The law is above everything else. As law enforcers, we must uphold the dignity of the law."

"Moreover, the suspect made a lot of noise in the interrogation room, asking our police to use the gun he bought to shoot him. This is extremely absurd. Can our police station just ignore it?"

Old Ding's words were righteous and well-reasoned, which stunned Dean Gao on the opposite side.

As soon as the two finished their conversation, the leaders of the Qitong City police and the court were successfully connected on the big screen.

Old Ding smiled at the two of them.

"President Gao, Barrister, it's your turn now."

When President Gao came, he never expected the situation to be like this.

The police chief came to the meeting with his top lawyer.
The lawyer was holding a red copy of the Criminal Law in his hand.

What does it mean? It means to resolutely uphold the dignity of the law to the end, and to discard the tacit judgments and the rules of the bu.

"Ahem, please let the barrister speak first."

The president of the court also smiled and asked the lawyer to speak.

If sentenced according to the criminal law, he would be sentenced to five or six years at most.

Sure enough, the skinny, top-ranking lawyer looked up at the big screen.

Holding the Criminal Law of the Republic of xxxx in his hand, he began to recite the law:
The Supreme People's Court and the Supreme People's Procuratorate's "Reply on the Conviction and Sentencing of Criminal Cases Involving Compressed Gas-Powered Firearms and Air Gun Lead Bullets" stipulates that for such cases, not only the number of firearms involved should be considered, but also the appearance, material, projectiles, purchase location and channel, price, purpose, degree of injury, whether it is easy to increase the injury through modification, and the subjective cognition, motive, consistent behavior, illegal gains, and whether the perpetrator evaded investigation. Comprehensively assess the social harm, adhere to the unity of subjective and objective factors, and ensure that the crime, responsibility and punishment are appropriate.
Zhu Zhisong, who was sitting in the corner and magnifying the screen, was now in a state of confusion.

"Brother Jiang is really the reincarnation of Zhuge Liang. Bringing the tacit understanding ball to the table is equivalent to directly overturning the table. In order to protect the table from being overturned, all parties on the table have to step back."

"You talked to me about the rules, and I talked to you about the law. I'm not saying there's something wrong with your judgment. I'm helping your court maintain the dignity of the law. You shouldn't say thank you."

(End of this chapter)

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