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    law office.

    Yi Heng had to advance the plan, because the public examination and interview was coming soon, and he couldn't make his previous efforts fail because of ridiculous rumors.

    In the car, he had already talked about the general situation of the matter with the lawyer on the phone. The lawyer had heard a little about Yi Heng's notoriety, and received him in a friendly manner with a professional spirit.

    The lawyer rolled his eyes, opened the evidence provided by Yi Heng, took a cursory look, and was scolded quite miserably.

    Looking up at the young man with waxy complexion and exceptionally thin body, he felt a little sympathy for Yi Heng, but sympathy alone is not enough if he wants to file a lawsuit.

    The lawyer mulled over his words for a while: "Mr. Yi, I express my deep sympathy for your experience. I have also taken over similar cases. Due to various reasons, the results of this kind of civil cases are often unsatisfactory. I hope you will think clearly about whether to sue."

    "I know." Yi Heng could hear the lawyer's implication, took out the printed marketing account documents and the box of bloody blades, and slammed them on the table.Insulting me, slandering me, threatening me, and now making me scolded by the whole Internet on hot searches, does it constitute a serious threat to social order?"

    Lawyer: "Of course it constitutes."

    He took out another hospital diagnosis report: "Because of their long-term slander and intimidation, I was diagnosed as mentally weak by the hospital, and I suffered serious physical and mental injuries."

    When he was studying interdisciplinary studies in university, he chose law, which is definitely not comparable to professional lawyers, but at least he knows how to add weight to himself when it is not good for him.

    After the lawyer finished the report, he sat up straight from the back of the chair, and the client could fully prepare the materials without his guidance, which was rare in his career.

    "Mr. Yi, from this point of view, your commission can go up and you can sue in a criminal case. Similarly, the commission fee also needs to go up."

    Yi Heng said: "No problem, on the original basis, I can pay three times the commission fee, I need you to sue them more seriously, and draw up a lawyer's letter as soon as possible."

    The lawyer squinted his eyes and smiled, it was easy to say anything when the money was in place.

    "Of course, please wait a moment."

    The pen twirled beautifully on the paper, and handed it to Yi Heng together with the entrustment contract.

    On the same day, he sent a clarification Weibo with a lawyer's letter, disclosing the accounts of those brainless trolls, clarifying his attitude was tough, and he was determined to pursue responsibility.

    Some people just received money to do things for others, and they would be imprisoned, and they were quicker than anyone else.

    With the previous entry tape, this clarification entry also rushed up, taking advantage of the trend, he said that the situation these days has become more miserable.

    Who doesn't know how to sell miserably, he is good at sensationalism.

    There were fewer chaotic rhythms, some people regained their senses, and there were fewer voices scolding him.

    In fact, everyone knows that they are doing cyberbullying like this, and what Yi Heng said inside and outside the meaning is that he wants to fight the rumormongers forever. They are a typical case of being strong and weak, and they will run away when they smell something wrong.

    He used the contacts he had accumulated to ask those old friends to help him forward the clarification as a last favor. They all knew that Yi Heng had been maliciously suppressed, but they spoke lightly and could only do their best.

    The wind direction of public opinion gradually began to favor him, and there were many voices seeking confirmation under the official blog of the brokerage company.

    Taking advantage of this rare occasion, he vomited out all the harassment, slander, and frame-up he had encountered in the past few years. What he said was well-founded and clear-headed.

    In the short term, it is impossible to completely clean up, but the crimes he has suffered cannot be swallowed. Those people can use public opinion to threaten him, and he can also use what he has learned to fight back. He is humble, but not humble.

    The system reminded him "Host, pay attention to your private messages"

    "I know." He uninstalled the useless software with his backhand, and let them insult him as much as he wanted, out of sight and out of mind.

    The horrifying appearance of that box of blades is vivid in his memory. Before the turmoil passed, he chose to stay at home and wait for the heat to subside.

    For several days in a row, suffered from nightmares like a hawk.

    However, almost overnight, Yi Heng woke up and found that all his black materials had disappeared, and a big V appeared to speak for him.

    The reversal was unbelievably fast.

    He knew it was definitely not tap water, and the man finally started helping him as promised.

    In the blink of an eye, it's time for the public exam.

    When it was his turn, the interviewer's eyes stayed on him for a few more seconds.

    Yi Heng answered calmly on the surface, but his heart was beating wildly.

    The interviewer must have recognized him, and don't know if it will affect him.

    End the interview in anxiety and go to the waiting room to wait for the result.

    The interview results are announced on the spot.

    Until he heard that his score was the highest among all the people, seeing the envious eyes of others, and the approving eyes of the interviewer, he finally let go of the big stone in his heart.

    After the interview, there will be a political review and so on. With his grades, as long as he doesn't make a big mistake, he can go home and prepare for employment.

    On the way to leave, a girl called him. Yi Heng had the impression that she was the one who secretly photographed him in the printing shop.

    The girl bit her lower lip, her face turned red, and it took her a long time to say bluntly, "Congratulations on your successful landing."

    Yi Heng said politely, "Congratulations too."

    "Don't congratulate me, I failed the ranking, maybe it's retribution."

    The girl's voice became softer, her fingers gripped the strap tightly, her nails were embedded in the flesh of her palm, she looked down at the floor, not daring to look directly at him, and coyly said: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have secretly photographed you, let aloneBecause prejudice speaks ill of you."

    Yi Heng immediately understood that it was this girl who dared to put him on the trending list.

    With a cold tone, he withdrew his consoling words and said, "I'm sorry, I don't forgive you, I have the right."

    After speaking, he turned and left, leaving the girl in a daze, at a loss.

    His attitude may be too strong and ruthless, but he is a victim, even if the girl is unintentional, she is an indirect perpetrator, equally bad in nature, and he is required to speak nicely to her unless his brain is kicked by a donkey.

    After staying at home for a few days, the lawyer called. The court had accepted their complaint, because Yi Heng firmly refused to accept an out-of-court settlement, and the court summons had been sent to those people.

    A few days before the trial, someone knocked on the door of his house. He thought it was a lawyer who had come to discuss the details of the trial. He was not going to come forward and let the lawyer have full powers to represent him, so he opened the door unprepared.

    A group of menacing middle-aged men and women stood outside the door. Yi Heng immediately closed the door, but they grabbed the door frame and were no match for four hands, so they forced them to squeeze in.

    The small living room was crowded with people, making it even more cramped.

    Yi Heng retreated to the balcony vigilantly: "Who are you? What do you want to do?"

    An aunt took out a court summons from her bag, lost her toughness just now, and begged pitifully: "Just let my daughter go, she is underage, you sue her, her fileIf she fails to pass the political review, she will miss those famous universities and jobs in the future, and she will be ruined in your hands for the rest of her life!"

    Seeing that Yi Heng was unmoved, the aunt said: "Well, how much do you want, we can discuss it carefully."

    Yi Heng refused: "People should be responsible for their own actions. Her future was ruined by herself. It has nothing to do with me. Get out of my house immediately!"

    The door was open, the aunt refused to leave but approached him, Yi Heng thought they wanted to use force, and had already retreated to the edge of the balcony, but caught off guard, the aunt fell to her knees with a plop, crying with snot and tears, nonstopThe hand hammered the ground.

    "My daughter is only seventeen. She is still an ignorant child. I have already scolded her. Why can't you give her another chance to reform? You are going to drive her to death!"

    Others also imitated the aunt, begging and begging, scolding and scolding, throwing moral burdens on him one by one, trying to force him to give in by this method.

    Some people were old, their hair was gray, and their backs were bent. Before they came, they expected that Yi Heng would not dare to hurt the elderly, for fear of being touched.

    Yi Heng was silent for a while, and asked a question: "Why didn't they come to beg me in person? Instead, let you come."

    Aunt: "She is still young, and she has done something wrong. As parents, we have to bear it first."

    "Oh." He breathed out a breath of air, he had heard these words countless times since he was a child, and every time his brother got into trouble and was approached by others, his mother would also say the same thing.

    If you don't give birth to a good education, if something happens, just say that the child is still young, don't care about the child.

    But he is a scumbag, so he has to care about it.

    Yi Heng looked at them, his sharp eyes swept over, and then turned into a mocking smile: "You don't know, you don't need to be an adult, you should bear criminal responsibility when you reach sixteen, anyway, you also teachNot good children, let me help them and send them in for reform."

    The parents were furious when they heard this, and buzzed like a hornet's nest: "Do you still have a conscience? My children just scolded you a few words. Did they kill or rob?!Go in! I think you have a vicious heart, and what is said on the Internet is right, you are the scum of society!"

    "As you say." Yi Heng patted them with his mobile phone, then pressed three numbers in the address book, and dialed them to show them: "Don't get out of my house again, wait for the police and my lawyer to come,If you break into a private house by force, you will be punished for several crimes, and you will bear the consequences."

    Aunt: "You!"

    "Don't reason with me, you said, I'm a scum, but a scum has no conscience." He leaned against the white porcelain wall, squinted his eyes slightly, and in broad daylight, his tone was dank, and then the operator on the phonesounded.

    When it came to this matter, it was impossible to reconcile privately. When the police came, there was trouble. The parents reluctantly left, slammed the door hard, and cursed when they went downstairs.

    Yi Heng checked the door, and the lock was broken when he dropped it, and it fell off in a flash, and this place can no longer be lived, before he agrees to withdraw the lawsuit, they will definitely come to make trouble.

    He remembered not disclosing the address to unrelated people. Where did these parents get the news?Or is someone egging them on behind their back?

    I have already found a new residence in the city next door. It is not big but close to the Cultural Bureau, so can just move in with bags.

    The lawyer rushed over after hearing the news. There were surveillance cameras in the corridor, and Yi Heng also took pictures. The evidence of illegal entry was solid.

    "Do you want to sue together?" The lawyer glanced at his face and asked.

    "Report, we can't make any one cheaper." Yi Heng stared at the message on his phone and said.

    President Wu sent him another message asking him to go there, this time without even covering up, and directly asked him to accompany Boss Hong.

    If he dares not to go, be careful about the contract, which will make him overwhelmed.

    Right now his biggest trouble is not his unreasonable parents, but his contract with the company's overlord.

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