Chapter Five Hundred and Eighty Eighth Cannon Playing Mahjong

"Hi Max!"

"Oh, Roman!"

As Charlene Lahiri and Barbara Slater entered the hallway, Abramovich's voice was heard from afar.

After passing the corner, I saw Abramovich and Granovskia, accompanied by a middle-aged British man in a suit, discussing something there, especially after seeing Charlene Lahiri and her group walking When he came over, he would point and point from time to time.

"mg?" Charlene Lahiri's lawyer lost her voice in surprise when she saw who that person was.

"mg? Who?" Barbara Slater was very dissatisfied with the lawyer's gaffe.

If it is said that this is a war, you, you have already lost before you even played, and you will be discouraged!

"Max Gordon!" The lawyer licked his lips with his tongue in a panic, as if trying to hide his panic.

"What is it?"

The lawyer looked at Barbara Slater with a wry smile, "The barrister of the most famous law firm in the UK has fought countless lawsuits in the past five years and has never lost!"

"What?" Barbara Slater was also surprised.

Anyone in London has heard of the name of the law firm.

The lawyers there are said to be of the highest level in the UK and even in the world. Of course, the prices are also the most expensive.

That's why some people joked that the lawyers in the law firm are the gold medal fighters of the rich!

"Didn't Abramovich lose the divorce case back then?" Barbara Slater asked again.

The lawyer nodded, "Yes, his ex-wife hired rt, a gold medal lawyer from st law firm, which is the best at handling divorce cases in the UK, and nm, who is best at claiming claims. In the end, it was just a draw!"

To outsiders, Abramovich seemed to have lost.

But in fact, in the eyes of insiders, the Russians just paid the smallest price and ended this marriage.

Therefore, this can barely be regarded as a tie.

Speaking of which,

The lawyer shook his head a little, "At that time, everyone thought that Abramovich's lawyer was very powerful, but they didn't expect it to be mg, which is no wonder!"

Hearing what he said, Barbara Slater panicked, "Do you have confidence in this lawsuit?"

The lawyer looked at Barbara Slater, then at Charlene Lahiri, who also showed concern, and could only smile helplessly, "I can only say, do your best!"

Why does it sound like that kind of unashamed rush?

But now, it's time to bite the bullet!

Ever since, a group of people stepped forward immediately.

As soon as Charlene Lahiri's lawyer approached, a burst of smiles appeared on his face, and he walked up to Max Gordon, and stretched out his hand from a distance, as if a fan fawned on seeing an idol.

"Hello, mg, it's a great honor to meet you. I've been studying your case for several years!"

On the contrary, it was Max Gordon, who looked very indifferent. He glanced at him without stretching out his hand, and nodded.

"You, it's better to persuade your client to settle out of court!"

After finishing speaking, he left behind an incomparably cool figure, and left.

Barbara Slater is depressed, isn't this guy too ostentatious?

What's up with the lawyer's business?

However, looking at this one from my own camp, Niang Xipi, she is too disappointing. As for praising her stinky feet like this?

It's unreliable, it's too unreliable, before the lawsuit is filed, I'm going to lose my breath!

"No, turn around, let's change lawyers too!" Barbara Slater felt that this guy was not trustworthy.

Charlene Lahiri also felt the same way, and hummed, "Let's go in!"

As soon as they left, Abramovich greeted them with a smile.

"Charlene, in this lawsuit, you will lose if you have MG personally involved!"

Not to mention, Charlene Lahiri knew that she didn't have much chance of winning when she saw the appearance of her own lawyer.

But she just couldn't understand Abramovich's face.

"I still say the same thing, welcome out-of-court settlement, but..."

After finishing speaking, his eyes turned cunningly on Charlene Lahiri, and Charlene Lahiri was so angry that she really wanted to slap him, but now, she didn't dare to make more trouble.

After two groups of people walked into the arranged room one after another, within two minutes, there was a knock on the door.

Obviously, the people from the court are here!

But after the door of the room was opened, it was Long Wu who appeared in front of everyone.

Immediately afterwards, someone outside said, "Sir Brun, Master Huan, Miss Zhuang, please go first!"

Then, when everyone in the room was stunned, they saw the gray-haired Sir Brun, Yang Huan, and Zhuang Ziqing entering the room one after another, followed by the judge and several court staff. Very polite.

When Charlene Lahiri saw Yang Huan, her eyes lit up, her nose turned sour, and she even had the urge to cry.

But when he saw Zhuang Ziqing again, he immediately suppressed the excitement in his heart.

Yang Huan turned his head sideways and gave Charlene Lahiri a playful wink, as if to say, don't worry, with me here, everything can be taken care of!

For some reason, seeing him appear, Charlene Lahiri felt at ease.

Abramovich was taken aback. He didn't expect Yang Huan to go out in person.

Not only that, he even invited Sir Brune!

Sitting next to Abramovich, Max Gordon, who had raised his shelf high just now and looked very arrogant, did not dare to sit anymore when he saw Sir Brun, and stood up directly. .

"Hello, Sir Brune!"

While speaking, he quickly walked up to him.

"You are..." Ser Brun could not remember.

"I'm the MG of the law firm, Max Gordon!"

Sir Brun snorted, "Remember, you've been quite popular recently."

"Where, where, sir, you are the person I respect the most, and you are also the most respected senior in our legal profession. We still have a lot to learn from you!"

No matter where it is, the profession of lawyers still has a strong tradition of ranking seniority.

In front of Sir Brun, who is like a Taishan Beidou, Max Gordon is at best a slightly brighter star.

As for the person sitting next to Barbara Slater... she was just stupid!

Even if he was beaten to death, he couldn't believe it. For such a trivial case of spreading rumors and defamation, the mobilization of MG is quite a sensation. Who would have thought that even Sir Brunn would be invited out!

Mom, is it possible that this will be a classic case that will go down in history?

Abramovich and Granovskia looked at each other, and they both saw the worry in each other's eyes.

Look at Max Gordon's enthusiasm for Sir Brun. Those who don't know it will think it is his master.

This lawsuit has not yet been fought, and my side has already lost half of its momentum. How can I fix it?

The Russians finally set their eyes on Yang Huan.

This damned guy actually hired Sir Brun. Isn't this a cannon to beat a sparrow, an overqualified one?

Yang Huan also noticed that Abramovich was looking at him, and immediately smiled.

In the past few years, Sir Brun has been in a semi-retired state. Before that, he had to take care of his young apprentice Zhuang Ziqing. Later, after Zhuang Ziqing returned to China to take up politics, he simply traveled everywhere. Even Zhuang Ziqing had a hard time finding him.

After finally getting in touch, Yang Huan immediately sent a special plane to the Caribbean to pick him up.

Just arrived yesterday, he and Zhuang Ziqing have been with Sir Brun all the time, so naturally they don't have time to care about Charlene Lahiri.

"Okay, mg!" Sir Brun didn't bother to say anything more, and went straight to the point.

"Now I have accepted Mr. Yang Huan's entrustment to represent Ms. Charlene Lahiri in the lawsuit."

As soon as Sir Brune said this, the expression of the unfortunate lawyer sitting next to Barbara Slater became funny.

Great Sir Brun, I admire and respect you very much, but how can you compete with me for a job?

You are Charlene Lahiri's attorney, so what am I?

But with so many important figures present, who cares about him!

"Sir Brun, I am also filing a lawsuit on behalf of Chelsea. Your client posted a series of statements on her WeChat star account that did not match the facts, which caused damage to my client's reputation. I..."

Sir Brun didn't let Max Gordon finish, but waved his hand, indicating that he was very clear about the mess, so he didn't need to say any more, and went straight to the point.

"According to the law, users who spread rumors, slander, publish threats or spread other harmful information on the Internet in the UK can be sentenced to up to six months in prison." Max Gordon said.

"You are quite familiar with these legal provisions!" Sir Brun praised with a smile.

Max Gordon nodded, accepting the praise with a clear conscience.

"I also know the law you mentioned. Recently, there has been pressure from the outside world to revise it, thinking that the punishment is too light. Both the parliamentary committee and the secretary-general of the judiciary have also called me to ask about this matter and invite I participated in the revision."

Max Gordon laughed wryly.

He rushed to his show off just now, and he felt like he was playing tricks.

Who doesn't know that Sir Brun in front of him is the king of the British judiciary?

Maybe, when this clause was formulated back then, he personally participated in it, so if he wants to revise it this time, should he come forward, and if he is familiar with it, he is familiar with him?

Both Abramovich and Granovskia were dumbfounded.

This is a big joke!

The legal provisions that I used to sue others were actually made by the lawyer representing the other party. You said, how can this lawsuit be fought?

This is like wanting to slash someone, but when the knife is in the opponent's hand, he ran over foolishly and said, buddy, lend me the knife and return it to you after I finish chopping, okay?

It would be strange if they didn't hack you to death first!

Sir Brun also changed the subject at this time, "If I were to fight this lawsuit, even if the evidence you provided seems to be conclusive, I am confident that my client will not even have to go to jail, it's a big deal It just takes a little longer.”

People like Abramovich and Max Gordon have no doubts about that.

They all knew who Sir Brune was.

Just kidding, when you come to this kind of district court, even the judge is personally on the sidelines, and you don't dare to talk too much. Do you expect to take even a little bit of advantage from such a big man?

Abramovich felt depressed when he thought about it. How could he have thought that Yang Huan would invite Sir Brun out of the mountain?

However, when he saw Zhuang Ziqing again, he was relieved.

He still remembered that Zhuang Ziqing was Sir Brun's apprentice.

It seems that I misjudged the situation before, thinking that Yang Huan pushed Charlene Lahiri out as cannon fodder.

Actually?

Yang Huan made it clear that he would desperately keep Charlene Lahiri.

No, after Sir Brun frightened Max Gordon, Yang Huan also rolled up his sleeves and went into battle shirtless.

I saw him walking across from Abramovich, and there was a table between them, looking directly at each other, full of gunpowder. r1148

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