Chapter 34 Looks like a family of three
“Go buy it, just remember to issue an invoice.”
Lu Liang sighed, choosing Tang Caidi was really the right choice.
A family with an old man is like a treasure. If you recruit an inexperienced fresh graduate, he may have to handle these trivial matters personally.
Zhang Qian was holding her daughter and sitting next to her. She accidentally saw the chat history between the two: "Have you started a company?"
"It's easier to open a company." Lu Liang didn't say much, watching Ye Wei's verbal quarrel, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.
A lawyer with an appearance fee of 5,000 yuan will also charge additional fees depending on the difficulty of the case. Most people are really reluctant to hire one.
But now it seems that you get what you pay for, and Lu Liang didn't need to say a word, and Ye Wei got the job done.
The woman was originally unwilling to give in. After all, she had never been so angry in her whole life, and she wanted to accuse Lu Liang of intentional injury.
But then her husband came, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, a suit and leather shoes, and he looked like a government official.
Her husband had a few words with Ye Wei to understand the whole story, and finally decided to settle privately without any compensation.
Zhao Qiangmin glanced at the injury on Zhang Yun's face, his face full of guilt: "Child, I'm sorry, uncle apologizes to you on behalf of Auntie and Jiaqi, please forgive them."
Public officials are most afraid of lawsuits. They can accuse Lu Liang of intentional injury, but Lu Liang can also accuse them.
Since he can hire professional lawyers right away, he definitely has the strength to fight them to the end.
The nature of an adult hitting an underage primary school student is completely different from an adult hitting an adult.
In the end, they were definitely the ones who suffered.
The little girl was at a loss and subconsciously looked at Lu Liang.
From the moment Lu Liang helped her vent her anger, the blurry figure in her mind gradually became clearer.
"Qianqian, what do you think?" Lu Liang wondered, such a shrewd woman could have such a sensible husband?
Suddenly I remembered those teachers' preference for women, vaguely guessed the man's job, and understood why the other party would give in.
"I listen to you."
Zhang Qian swallowed the words as she spoke.
She actually didn’t want to worry about it anymore, but she didn’t know Lu Liang’s attitude, so it was better to leave it to him.
Lu Liang pondered for a moment and was not too embarrassed: "Ask your wife to come over and apologize, and ask your son to write a self-criticism and make amends to our children."
"It should be "Yes." Zhao Qiangmin breathed a sigh of relief, Lu Liang was easier to talk to than he thought.
The woman lowered her eyebrows and her big, droopy and swollen face had long since disappeared: "Kid, I'm sorry, my aunt was a little excited just now."
Zhao Jiaqi on the side showed her temper and cried: "I don't want to apologize to her. Dad, you are not the director of the Education Bureau. Just fire her."
As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned.
In this situation, it is most taboo to use officials to oppress the people. Once someone catches someone with a sore foot, it is easy to take off the black gauze hat.
Lu Liang smiled: "It turns out to be Director Zhao. No wonder Mr. Zhao has such great prestige. He really teaches well."
Zhao Qiangmin's face was gloomy. He heard Lu Liang's sarcasm and slapped Zhao Jiaqi in front of everyone: "Shut up, your mother has spoiled you."
He could only keep his posture calm. Even lower: "Mr. Lu, Miss Zhang, I'm here to apologize to you for neglecting your children's education at work these years."
Zhang Qian quietly tugged at the corner of Lu Liang's clothes, fearing the identity of the director, and signaled to him that it was okay, so stop making trouble. Too stiff.
"Director Zhao is devoted to the public and neglects family education. This is worthy of our admiration."
Lu Liang smiled, slapped Zhao Qiangmin with his backhand, and squatted He turned around and looked at Zhang Yun: "My dear, can we forgive Uncle Zhao and my little brother?"
"Okay~" Although the little girl didn't understand what she meant, she was already out of breath.
"Thank you, kid." Zhao Qiangmin took a deep look at Lu Liang and naturally understood what he meant.
As a leader of the education department, if he neglects family education and his son says something that uses power to oppress others, it can be said that he knows the law and breaks the law and is guilty of a one-level penalty.
Lu Liang was just beating him up. It was best to just let it go. If there was a follow-up, he wouldn't mind fighting to the end.
At seven o'clock in the evening, two waves of people walked out of the police station.
Zhao Qiangmin said in a sincere tone: "Mr. Lu, please rest assured. I will definitely supervise him to write a self-criticism tonight and ask him to apologize to Zhang Yun in front of all the teachers and students in the school tomorrow."
"Director Zhao , you are a sensible person, we believe you." Lu Liang smiled and watched them leave.
At this time, Ye Wei walked up to Lu Liang and said softly: "Mr. Lu, I have a recording of the entire conversation just now." This is his professional habit. As long as Lu Liang studies deeply and gets excited, Zhao Qiangmin could not go any further in his life.
Although the people do not fight against the officials, they must be divided into different levels. Zhao Qiangmin is 39 years old and is a major. He can only say that he is doing well.
"Is there no backup?" Lu Liang asked.
Ye Wei shook his head: "This is the only one."
"Lawyer Ye, let's leave this matter as it is. Send me a bill later." Lu Liang closed Voice recorder.
"Mr. Lu, this is the business card of our firm. If you need anything next time, please feel free to contact us." Ye Wei said goodbye and left.
“You don’t want to dig deeper, do you?” Zhang Qian was worried.
"Being prepared is better than nothing."
Lu Liang doesn't intend to delve deeper, but if the other party wants to settle accounts later, he doesn't mind making a list.
"My dear, are you hungry? What do you want to eat? Uncle Lu will take you there."
He squatted down and opened Zhang Yun's bangs. After rubbing the medicinal wine, the redness and swelling were gone. It faded, but the black spots are still there.
The little girl's emotions came and went quickly. She glanced at her mother and said, "Then I want to eat McDonald's."
Zhang Qian sighed helplessly and touched her hair: "Okay, let's go eat."
"Okay."
The little girl was jumping up and down, very happy.
Because the left hand is holding Lu Liang and the right hand is holding Zhang Qian.
Zhang Qian also glanced at Lu Liang secretly, feeling an indescribable feeling in her heart. They were like a family of three.
Today, thanks to Lu Liang, she even had an idea. It was actually quite good just like this.
It doesn’t matter what she is like,
As long as Lu Liang is good to his daughter.
McDonald's is at the intersection in front.
Lu Liang didn't drive, so the three of them walked there.
"Auntie, how are you doing lately?"
After placing the order, he returned to the table with the dinner plate in hand and asked about Zhang Qian's current situation and the condition of her mother.
"My mother is old and needs to be taken care of well. I hired two caregivers to take care of her in shifts every day."
Zhang Qian paused and talked about her afternoon visit to the market. , there is a medium-sized beauty salon for sale.
“Tell me about it.”
Lu Liang held his chin with one hand and took good care of the little girl: "Eat slowly, no one will compete with you."
A touch of tenderness flashed in Zhang Qian's eyes, and she said softly: "There are still three days left on the contract for that beauty salon. Half a year later, the interior decoration is about 80% new, and the equipment is complete, including technicians, but the total transfer fee is 1.3 million. "Can it break even in the future?" Lu Liang asked.
"Don't look down on people, okay? I've done some research and found that that beauty salon has a monthly net profit of at least 80,000 yuan."
Zhang Qian glared at that beauty salon where she used to be customers, the environment is very good, and many rich people have applied for membership cards.
Lu Liang was confused: "The monthly net profit is really 80,000 yuan, which is 1.6 million yuan in two years, so why do we need to transfer it?"
"It is said that the owner of the beauty salon misappropriated public funds to speculate in stocks, and the funds were locked up, resulting in all wages being paid. Don’t come out.”
When Zhang Qian said this, she couldn’t help but look at Lu Liang.
Thankfully, I listened to his advice last week and cleared my position in advance. Although I missed two daily limits, I successfully avoided the stock market crash.
And in order to further invest in the beauty salon, she also withdrew all her money, not even buying it with the fund.
In recent days, there have been complaints in the circle of friends.
Stocks have fallen hard, and funds have fallen even harder.
Thanks to the book friend…1903 for the reward
(End of this chapter)