Rebirth of the God-level Xueba

Chapter 801: The Squirrel Shakes the Tree

"You, go and draft a motion challenging the jurisdiction of the court."

"You, make a motion to ask the court to prohibit Huarui Company from selling PR instruments in the United States, and find the reason yourself."

"You, go to the people of DuPont now. We need to find a country in Europe to sue Sinovel. We can't let them continue to be complacent."

Kenneth stood in the office and roared loudly, urging the lawyers under him one by one, making them turn like wheels.

"Our goal can be reconciliation, but reconciliation is not that we go to them, but they come to us. We need to let them understand that this is a total war that is destined to have no winner. Therefore, if you don't want to be cannon fodder, Let me move." Kenneth's voice was so loud that the glass in the shaking office seemed to be shaking.

The first young lawyer to be pointed at was very hesitant, and when the room was almost gone, he asked in a low voice: "We are now, can we still challenge the jurisdiction of the court?"

"Do you want me to teach you how to challenge the jurisdiction of the court? Find a way to challenge, understand? Otherwise, what do I want you to do! Tom, Tom, have someone teach him how to write motions. I want a lot of motions. Will Hua Submerged sharply." Kenneth yelled loudly, waving his arms non-stop.

"Okay." A young lawyer ran over and pulled the little lawyer away.

After everyone had left, the senior partner of the firm who worked on the same floor came over and said, "Kenneth, the law firm entrusted by Huarui is Benjamin Law Firm. It is impossible to use a motion to destroy them."

For a small law firm, or a small lawyer, a large number of motion attacks can be scary. A motion attack is like a DS attack commonly used by hackers. It impacts the network and computer through a huge amount of traffic or connection requests, exhausting the resources of the other party. The difference is that the lawyers' motions consume the resources of the other law firm. If it is a small law firm, it will not be able to handle the motions alone. Naturally, there is no way to proceed with the lawsuit. What a trap, losing a lawsuit is perfectly normal.

However, Benjamin Law Firm is a large law firm with a large scale. They are smaller than Kenneth's law firm, but they are still a few law firms. Moreover, they have not yet used all their resources to serve Yang Rui. Even for the most massive motion attacks, it's easy to temporarily defend against them.

Kenneth was silent for a moment, and said, "We want to express our attitude."

"What's the attitude?" the senior partner asked.

"We will not throw in the towel. War is a continuation of politics, courts are a continuation of business,

They won't stick with it if they know they're going to spend so much money that it won't pay off. We have to tell them that if we persevere, it will not be worth the candle. "

"Before yesterday, maybe..."

"Today, the situation has not changed!" Kenneth interrupted the senior partner sharply.

The latter was somewhat unhappy. In a law firm, named partners are higher-level than senior partners, and are usually senior managers, but this does not mean that named partners can call and drink senior partners.

Kenneth also realized his mistake, and had to apologize in a low voice: "Lambert, I'm getting impatient, I'm sorry. But the fact is, the Chinese witnesses Benjamin brought in were indeed beyond my expectations, but they were very supportive. The judge's influence is temporary, and the judge doesn't think much of their testimony. Well... I should file a motion to dismiss their testimony..."

"Kenneth, the key now is public opinion, and public opinion will affect whether we can file lawsuits in other countries."

"What did the newspaper say?" Kenneth sat down wearily.

"The Wall Street Journal didn't report it. I haven't read the newspaper since I arrived at the company." Lambert shrugged and said, "So many reporters came yesterday, it's impossible not to report it."

Although a newspaper can't explain the problem, Kenneth said with a strange look: "You read the Wall Street Journal for breakfast? How can you eat breakfast and sleep?"

Lambert looked at him even more strangely, and said: "I have read my father's Wall Street Journal since I was a child. I eat well and sleep like a baby."

It was only then that Kenneth remembered that Lambert's family was rich from head to toe, and they went to a noble school in a private school since they were young, and their school uniforms had to wear tails. In contrast, Kenneth's childhood conditions were not very commendable. His father opened a small shop. In order to pay for the tuition of the three children, his mother had to go out to work after taking care of the children. So busy with the bills that Kenneth heard most of the sarcastic jokes about Wall Street.

People in their fifties and sixties recall their teenage life, either warmly or irritably.

Kenneth was obviously in a bad mood.

"Tom, Tom? Tom!" Kenneth slammed the door open and shouted to the outside: "Tom!! Where is the newspaper I want?"

"It'll be ready soon, I'm letting the interns tidy up." Tom walked over quickly, replied, and then greeted: "Mr. Lambert."

Kenneth said impatiently: "Let them deliver it quickly, didn't I ask you to sort out the newspapers yesterday?"

"I thought you wanted news about the lawsuit between DuPont and Sinovel, so people are screening..."

"Nonsense, of course I want news about the lawsuit between Dupont and Huarui. Why is it taking so long?" Kenneth looked at Vacheron Constantin on his wrist and said, "Give it to me within ten minutes."

"That..." Tom hesitated, then nodded.

Ten minutes later, a cart was pushed into Kenneth's office by Tom.

"What?" Kenneth, who was still talking to Lambert, was surprised.

"This is the newspaper that reported the lawsuit between DuPont and Huavel, and the other half will be finished and sent here soon." Tom replied seriously. In order to screen these, the trainee lawyers of the firm got up as early as the newsboys.

"How many?" Kenneth suppressed the surprise and shock in his heart.

"More than 70."

"More than 70 newspapers reported on Yang Rui?"

"There are about 140 in total. These are the newspapers we can buy." Tom looked down at the piles of newspapers and said in a low voice, "We have already marked the number of pages of the report, and by the afternoon, we should be able to make it." briefing."

Kenneth waved his hand and asked, "How many newspapers reported it with headlines?"

Tom hesitated and said, "Sixteen."

"16 out of 70, or 16 out of 140?" It was Lambert who asked the question this time, and his tone was a little nervous.

Public opinion is like methane. When its quantity is small, it is worthless and has no influence at all. It is basically equivalent to a fart. However, when its quantity is large, its value and influence are reflected. When it comes out, it can smoke people down, it can also make a fire for cooking, and it can even explode.

16 headlines reported that this was already a large mass of methane.

Tom replied, "Sixteen of 140. We checked the headlines first."

"It's okay." Lambert breathed a sigh of relief.

But Kenneth didn't think it was okay. He predicted yesterday that there would be no news about Yang Rui on the front page of the newspaper. This was obviously wrong, and the chain reaction caused was extremely troublesome.

"16 newspapers are not too many, they can only be said to be famous." Lambert comforted himself and others.

"Lucky for them."

"Kenneth, you have to deal with it seriously." Lambert reminded him.

"I know, this case has received additional attention from 16 media outlets, and that's it..."

"It's on the front page of The New York Times," Tom added.

"how is this possible!"

"why?"

Kenneth and Lambert shouted together.

If the front page of the average national newspaper is the equivalent of a man's fart, the front page of the New York Times is the equivalent of an elephant's fart.

And it's loud.

"Show me." While talking, Kenneth bent down and checked out the New York Times from the cart.

No need to expand, the front page headline in the upper right corner reads "Squirrel Shakes the Tree", which immediately reminded Kenneth of the countless metaphors people have made between Sinovel and DuPont.

Kenneth hated this metaphor very much, and the debate was between the lawyers of both sides. When can Benjamin Law Firm be called a squirrel?

"I see genius, sweat, and Reagan. Damn!" Lambert yelled.

The feast of the biotechnology and pharmaceutical circles was brought to the table only after Reagan's New Deal. The New York Times represented the mainstream media and Reagan's various activities still had a considerable deterrent effect.

"These leftists." Kenneth briefly glanced at the headlines on the front page, couldn't help throwing the newspaper out, and cursed: "If it was twenty years ago, Reagan would have torn them apart if I didn't do it."

"We have to rethink our strategy." Lambert was thinking about his law firm. He was a partner, and he had to split the money at the end of the year. He didn't want DuPont to leave.

"I'll take another look." Kenneth picked up other newspapers and read them one by one.

There are national newspapers, and there are regional newspapers. They are far smaller than the New York Times in terms of scale, but they add up.

Kenneth frowned.

"Tom," Kenneth called out.

"Yes." Tom raised his head alertly.

Kenneth didn't speak for a long time.

"Shall I go and get the rest of the papers?" asked Tom, thinking to himself.

Kenneth shook his head and said, "Don't look at it."

"OK."

"Pour me a cup of coffee."

"Yes."

"Add less sugar and more milk."