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Chapter 11 The First Case

"You...you", Imanishi's eyes were already covered with bloodshot eyes. He gritted his teeth and wanted to tell Beihara to stop, but he couldn't speak. He just watched the wild boy in front of him grabbing his daughter's hand.

go.

Imanishi has never suffered such humiliation.

For Imanishi, he has always pursued an absolute sense of control.

This sense of control must eliminate all uncertainty.

Maintain your absolute authority.

This kind of authority does not only exist within the club.

Moreover, even in the family, one's authority must be absolute and supreme!

But today, this brat named Beihara, a poor guy and idiot who owes 500 million yuan in debt, actually... dares to challenge and contradict himself in person like this. This is like beating himself with a dirty broom.

What a shame! How decent! So presumptuous!!

Miyagawa!

And Miyagawa!!

She, a daughter who was raised by herself, actually hangs out with such a poor boy. She even hangs out with outsiders to deal with her father.

Good for you! Miyagawa! It seems that as a father, I have been accustomed to providing you with fine clothes and food since you were a child. I have doted on you so much that you have lost your mind and lost your mind. I feel that what you have now is all

Of course.

Imanishi's face became increasingly gloomy, as if an unprecedented storm was about to come.

The employees outside the office looked at each other in shock. This was the first time they saw their boss being choked and speechless by a young man.

"I didn't expect to see such a big show today."

"Miyagawa's little boyfriend must be in trouble."

"Young people, it's better not to be too impulsive."

"Now, if Captain Onoda captures Miyagawa, there will definitely be no problem."

The paralegals in the distance were talking in low voices.

"That's enough!!!" Imanishi raised his head suddenly, the veins in his neck popped out, and roared at the employees gathered in the distance. At this moment, it was as if the glass was shaking.

The employees gathered in the distance quickly dispersed like water splashing on the ground.

Imanishi thought of countless ways to deal with Kitahara. This kid owes 500 million and has bad practice. If he uses his relationship with the Tokyo District Lawyers Association, he should be able to suspend this kid's legal practice activities immediately. He will talk about it later.

Think of a way to revoke his certificate and get him out of the legal profession completely.

Suddenly, Imanishi's thoughts were interrupted again.

When he thought that he actually had to deal with a young man in his early twenties, Imanishit felt like he had been slapped in the face again.

This guy is not worth it, so I will use my connections with the Tokyo District Bar Association.

Rather than letting him die violently directly, I prefer to slowly torture my opponent, just like I would a white mouse. Isn't he humiliating me?

Then let him taste the feeling of being humiliated a hundred times or a thousand times today!

Since this Kitahara came to ask for a case from him, he should give him one. Imanishi gradually showed a strange smile. Yes, a special case.



Imanishi Law Firm, 32nd floor, conference room.

After the conflict between Kitahara and Imanishi just broke out on the 33rd floor, Miyagawa took Kitahara to the conference room on the 32nd floor. Imanishi Law Firm has two floors in total, and the 33rd floor is the main floor, which is used for both lawyers' offices and offices.

It is used to receive clients. The 32nd floor is dedicated to lawyers' offices.

In the conference room, a plate of candies is placed on the white steel-framed desk.

The two paper cups have been filled with hot tea, and faint steam is coming out of the paper cups.

A man and a woman sit opposite each other.

The boy had a leisurely expression, but he took the candy from the plate without any courtesy, opened the candy wrapper, and started chewing directly.

The girl held the paper cup in both hands, lowered her head slightly, and there were red marks on the side of her face. Her feet were under the table, sometimes close together, sometimes touching the toes of their shoes and rubbing their high heels.

"Hug... I'm sorry." Miyagawa lowered his head, his face a little red, "I'm sorry, Kitahara. I really didn't expect it to be like this."

"Don't care about me. Take care of yourself first." Beiyuan smiled, trying to lighten the heavy atmosphere. "I've told you before. Don't force it. If your father doesn't agree, forget it. It's not worth it for me.

.”

Beiyuan really didn't expect that the girl in front of him would do this for him.

Thinking of this, Beiyuan's heart tightened, and he felt sorry for the girl in front of him.

She must have been very tired.

Miyagawa lowered her head, her black hair hanging down her cheeks, covering her eyes, her little mouth slightly pursed as if in anger, and in a voice that could hardly be heard by others, she muttered: "It's worth it... it's worth it."

"

"What about the source of the case? Kitahara, where are you going to find the source of the case?" After Miyagawa pouted, he raised his head again, leaned forward, and swayed slightly with his feet.

"Whatever." Beihara chewed the candy a few times and said with a cynical smile, "If I really can't find the case, I'll go to the door of the court and hand out small cards."

After hearing this, Miyagawa had a serious expression on his face and thought carefully. Then he straightened his back and said seriously: "Okay. Then I will print business cards for Mr. Kitahara in the evening, and we will go to the door of the court on Monday.

Which district court should we start from? Should we go to Shinjuku City first? Or somewhere else? Or maybe we can challenge and issue cards at the entrance of the High Court?"

Hearing these words, Beihara almost choked and spat out the candy in his mouth. Fortunately, he was reborn and had gone through life experience and could freely control the facial expression muscles. Otherwise, he would really

To laugh out loud.

How could this girl named "Miyagawa" be so stupid and take her seriously?

How could she, a graduate of Tokyo University, actually do such a thing?

If we look at it from a secular perspective, at the “lowest level” of the legal service industry, there are no more than those junior lawyers who hand out business cards at the door of the tribunal.

It's not suitable for her there.

She deserves a better stage.

A stage where she can better display her talents.

"Are you really coming here to be an assistant?" Kitahara said with a smile. In the rhetorical question, he actually revealed his intention to refuse.

"That's natural." Miyagawa stared at Beihara seriously, "I'm not kidding."

Then, Miyagawa seemed to feel that Kitahara was going to reject him, his eyebrows moved slightly, and he said: "Kitahara-kun, if you reject me, I will be angry!"

Um~~This is really a "terrible threat". Beiyuan couldn't laugh or cry. Seeing the serious look on the girl in front of him, he couldn't refuse it anymore.

"Then I have to give you a vaccination." Beihara showed a wicked smile, "I'm not a good boss. Since you are here, you are responsible for issuing cards, and I will blow the air conditioner in the office."

"You!" When Miyagawa heard this arrangement, he immediately pouted and couldn't help but raise his hand and pat the back of Kitahara's hand, "Kitahara-kun, this won't work. You have to work hard too!"

"You are an assistant or a housekeeper!" Beihara raised his eyebrows with an exaggerated expression and sneered.

Miyagawa was about to retort when he suddenly heard Kitahara calling him "housekeeper". Housekeeper? Only a man's wife can take care of the house, right? Wait?! Did Kitahara-kun say that I act like his wife?

Miyagawa's pretty face turned red for a moment, feeling embarrassed and annoyed. What made her angry was that Kitahara-kun was so frivolous. What made her ashamed... was... she thought about how she would take care of him if she really became Kitahara's wife.

Him, help him take care of the family, that kind of life...is...like...and...also...very good.

"Don't say that." Miyagawa pretended to be angry, patted Beihara's hand again, and then couldn't stop laughing "luck, chuck, chuck".

Miyagawa laughed when he saw it.

Beiyuan's heart suddenly felt relieved.

She smiled and that was fine.

After such a quarrel with his family, Kithara was afraid that Miyagawa would be under too much psychological pressure.

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps outside the conference room.

Outside the glass room, a dark crowd of people gathered, as if they were trying to surround this small conference room.

In the conference room, the atmosphere that had been full of laughter and laughter just now suddenly solidified, as if it was frozen into ice cubes, and then was smashed to the ground and shattered.

Immediately afterwards, there were two "bang, bang" knocks on the door.
Chapter completed!
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