Chapter 182: It's All Pits
In Shanghai, the new district court, in the small courtroom, the atmosphere is now solemn, and it is now time to announce the verdict after the adjournment. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Ma Wenhui, who was standing behind the defendant's dock in a yellow prison uniform, still looked relaxed, and when the presiding judge began to read out the verdict, although he lowered his head, he also did not look nervous.
However, after a few minutes, he became nervous, or rather, angry, and looked up at the presiding judge fiercely, completely lacking the suave appearance he had before.
"The Court is of the view that,...... Defendant Ma Wenhui disregarded the safety of others' lives and property, and committed similar acts more than once,...... In accordance with Article 133 of the Criminal Law of the People's Republic of China, this court makes the following judgment: The defendant shall be sentenced to 6 months of criminal detention and shall be jointly and severally liable for civil compensation, totaling RMB 3,162,700,"
"If you are not satisfied with this judgment, you may pass this court or ...... within 10 days from the second day of receiving this judgment. Defendant, did you hear me clearly?"
The defendant did not speak, he did not look at the presiding judge now, but at his own lawyer, who was equally vicious.
Ma Wenhui is quite sensible, knowing that even if he can look down on the judge in private, if he dares to be presumptuous with the judge and despise the dignity of the court on such an occasion, he will definitely find his own guilt.
So what he hates the most now is his defense lawyer, who has not been relaxed and assured himself more than once, "Don't worry, there will be no problems,"
Now this result, is there no problem?
He also hated his father, who would definitely not be present to observe, these days, he has scolded himself so many times, but he has also mentioned to himself many times, "The relationship is in order, and it will definitely be sentenced lightly,"
But this is called leniency? A special detention of 6 months, that's the highest good, isn't it?
He felt that everyone had dug a big hole together, and now he was going to throw himself into it.
"Defendant, did you hear clearly?" the presiding judge asked again.
The lawyer, who was glared at by Ma Wenhui, hurriedly signaled to him, and the auditorium slowly became noisy, Ma Wenhui finally came back to his senses, "I heard clearly,"
"Next, the court will be closed and the defendant Ma Wenhui will be taken out of the courtroom," the presiding judge struck the gavel, and the trial ended.
No matter how angry he was in his heart and how dissatisfied, Ma Wenhui was completely out of idea at the moment, how could he have thought that he would be locked up this day?
"Mom", he turned back to the auditorium and shouted, a man in his thirties, like a bullied three-year-old child at this time.
Lawyer Chen Tianyang, who had expected such a result, immediately called Fang Yingzhi.
Feng Yiping immediately knew the news, and what he thought was, with Ma Wenxiao's appearance, would he be favored by everyone inside?
Hey, what do you think, I really watched too many film and television dramas, how can the order in the relevant facilities of my Great Celestial Empire be compared with those lax capitalist prisons?
In the auditorium, Ma Wenhui's mother, watching her son being taken down, looked excited, her eyes turned red, wiped a handful of tears, and also dialed Lao Ma's phone, "How can you promise me?"
"Come back, come back," Comrade Lao Ma over there also said in a strange tone.
Before the trial, judging from the reactions of many parties, the joints that had been opened seemed to have changed, but he never expected that the result would be so faceless.
There is only one reason for that, there must be someone more powerful than himself who greeted him, and it was either the relationship that the kid surnamed Feng was looking for, or the relationship that Lao Jin was looking for.
"I want you to change your lawyer, the best lawyer, and prepare to appeal immediately, Xiao Yu must not suffer that crime," the wife was still chattering.
"Come back, come back and figure it out,"
"If you don't do it, right, if you don't ****, go to a lawyer yourself, find it now, if you don't do it locally, I'll go to the capital to find it,"
The old horse, who was already very frustrated, and at the same time felt sad for his son and had a headache, couldn't hold back anymore at this time, wasn't it for your pampering, would your son become like this?
"You're enough! Do you think it's not big enough? Not enough people know? You make trouble, you go and find it, and in the end, let Xi'er come out and I'll be targeted, you'll be satisfied, right?"
"Even if you go in and change your son out, I'm satisfied," Ma Wenhui's mother shouted, but she finally calmed down.
Although their husband and wife relationship has long existed in name only, although she hates Lao Ma so much, there is one thing she can still understand clearly, her son's good life in the future, her own good life, all depend on Lao Ma.
Hearing such resentful and unlucky words, the old horse over there was so angry that he raised the microphone high, and he thought about smashing it to pieces, this is the wife, this is the son!
However, before letting go, he held the microphone again, there are many people in the unit who already know about it, and it is estimated that many of them are waiting to see the joke!
He gently put the microphone on the phone, kicked heavily on the table, and after a muffled "bang", Comrade Lao Ma grinned and hugged his foot.......
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"It's really not kind," Feng Yiping, who was sitting in the car, looked at the ancient trees, small lakes, hedges, lawns, flower beds, and small amusement gardens one after another outside, and said with some envy.
"Who isn't kind?" Jin Ling asked.
"What do you say?" Feng Yiping glanced at her, "These good places have long been occupied,"
"If the greening of the provincial capital is on average 10% of that of the city, it will already be a model city for greening in the country, and if the environment of the provincial capital is as good as here, then what is Geneva?"
Originally, he thought that the golf villa that his parents bought at a high price was very good, but he knew that he understood what it means to be outside the sky so quickly.
"Hehe," Jin Ling smiled, "envy?"
She likes to see his sometimes childish appearance, "It's too late to give up business and enter politics, twenty years from now, or thirty years from now, you may live here,"
A deputy provincial or provincial cadre in his 40s or 50s can really be called young and promising.
"Why bother," Feng Yiping glanced at her again, "How can it take twenty or Chinese New Year's Eve years, as long as I want, in two or three years, I can build a place where the environment is two or three times better than this, hmph, then build a villa in the middle, or two, one to live in, and one to visit,"
"What like these, look at it, this distance, there is," he said, pointing to those villas, he originally wanted to say that there were 100 meters, but now he looked at it, and it was really more than that!
"Hehe, it turns out that the richest man in the house will also be jealous," Jin Ling leaned back with a smile.
If it weren't for the fact that the driver who drove the car was a new one from the company, Feng Yiping would want to press her on the seat and teach her a lesson now.
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According to Jin Ling's guidance, the car stopped in front of a villa on the right, Feng Yiping was a little dissatisfied, he found that these villas were built on the pedestal, it seems that the city along the river has been taken into account, and there is a possibility of waterlogging - who complains that the designers of our city are not comprehensive and inhumane?
It's just that these designs are not appreciated by the general public.
"My dad is already home, come in," Jin Ling said, looking at the car parked in front of her.
"We should have set off earlier," Feng Yiping looked at the polished brass handle on the door, and sighed with emotion, what is the heritage? This is the heritage!
The interior of the house should have been renovated, and the appearance with a sense of history does not match much, it seems that Vice Governor Jin must have considered his daughter's preferences when decorating the house, it is very modern and simple - it is also the style that Feng Yiping likes.
"Hehe, Yiping, welcome," Vice Governor Kim, who was wearing a white shirt inside and a cardigan sweater outside, smiled and walked down the stairs.
"Uncle Jin is good," Feng Yiping hurriedly greeted him.
"Xiaoling, go and see if Auntie's dinner is ready, Yiping, let's go to my study first?"
"I'm honored,"
"Hurry up, the meal should be almost ready," Jin Ling was a little nervous now when she saw that her father and Feng Yiping were going to talk alone.
Looking at Feng Yiping, who was not nervous at all, she thought to herself, like him, many times without heart and lungs, life is really easy.
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"Yiping, thank you," as soon as he sat down, Vice Governor Jin said, "I will know the news from Shanghai at noon,"
"Uncle Kim, you are too polite, Sister Jin Ling is my right-hand man, she has helped me so much, besides, she represents our group, it is right to help her,"
"No, I'm thanking you from a father's point of view," said Vice Governor Kim, "and you're doing a better job than I am in this matter,"
"I know that Uncle you have a hard time, and these little things, you don't need to do it at all, besides, if you hadn't entrusted a friend, today would not have been like that,"
"I'm supposed to do everything," Vice Governor Jin didn't finish speaking, "Buckle," there was a knock on the door, and Jin Ling walked in, "It's time to eat, you guys go down, I'll go change clothes,"
"Go down right away, I'll say a few more words to Yiping,"
"Really, there's nothing you can't say in front of me," Jin Ling muttered, "Dad, it's okay for us to do so, don't you know, is there a person here who is still growing up?"
Feng Yiping had to laugh.
What's the way, this is her home field, and she can only endure it if she is ridiculed and teased. (To be continued.) )