Domestication of dear wives: AA system for wealthy transactions

Suddenly announcing the relationship between Rong and Gu in court was no coincidence, Liancheng Yaya arranged it very well.

The non-stop flashing flashing lights make even ordinary people nervous when they see it, let alone for the defendant and witnesses, this is undoubtedly a huge psychological test.

Liancheng Yazhi's lawyer took out some things: "This is the appraisal report given by Ranking at that time. The impact data, appraisal data, including the video testimony of some experts from all over the world who were in charge of appraisal at the auction house at that time are all here. If the presiding judge feels that There is not enough evidence to prove the authenticity of this painting, we can take these people over."

Mo Zhongkai clenched his hands tightly, Liancheng Yazhi did so well that he could even invite people from the auction house. In this way, wouldn't all the fake evidence he created before to prove that the other party's paintings were fake? .

At this moment, Mo Zhongkai realized that he had overlooked a very important thing, that is, where did the other party's words come from?

This is great, it was instantly turned over by others.

Liancheng Yazhi's lawyer continued: "Also... the entrepreneur who exchanged this painting with Mr. Gu's porcelain was present, and he can testify in court, proving that the painting was indeed given to Mr. Gu."

The presiding judge nodded: "The witness."

The entrepreneur was brought to the witness stand and presented evidence that he and Gu Hesheng traded paintings for porcelain.

And I took out the all-round enlarged influence data of the painting I bought at the beginning, and I can intuitively see the difference between the real painting and the fake.

Lawyer Qian stood up and said, "Excuse me, the plaintiff's lawyer, even if the original painting was indeed given to Mr. Gu, how can you prove to me that the painting at that time was this? All you can prove now is that Mr. Gu owns the original painting, but What does this have to do with my client?"

Lawyer Qian turned to the presiding judge and said, "President, please pass my witness. I have enough evidence to prove that what they gave was a fake. As for the real one... Maybe my client has never seen it. "

The presiding judge said: "Pass to the defendant's witness."

The so-called witness for the defendant was Lao Yang, the store clerk who lent the painting to Mo's father.

Lawyer Qian pointed to Father Mo and asked Lao Yang, "Mr. Yang, do you know this man?"

Lao Yang nodded: "I know..."

"Who is he?"

"Mr. Mo, I used to go to the store often, so... I know you."

Lawyer Qian asked: "Okay, let me ask you, half a month ago on August 8, he went to the store, took 2 as collateral, and borrowed a picture of the autumn colors of Mangshan Mountain. Are you sure...you gave it to him?" Is it the real thing?"

Lao Yang dodged: "I... I was..."

Lawyer Qian said sharply: "You only need to answer whether I am yes or no, and you don't need to say anything else."

Lao Yang didn't dare to fuck him: "I...I don't know..."

Lawyer Qian asked quickly: "Why don't you know? What are you guilty of? You look at this old man standing in the dock. He has a clear conscience all his life, taught and educated, and is respected by others. There, being tried and possibly sentenced in the end, you look at him, do you have the courage to tell the truth you know?"

Lawyer Qian's aggressive questioning seemed to break Lao Yang's psychological defense. Lao Yang's expression was struggling, and he was struggling violently. In the end, he seemed to have collapsed, and said, "No..."