What's wrong with this lawyer?!-Chapter 887 - 285 When can we go to the Supreme Court at this rate!_3
Chapter 887: Chapter 285 When can we go to the Supreme Court at this rate!_3
Yes, this court is the local Intermediate Court of the city.
According to his understanding, look, I came to the court to file a lawsuit and paid the litigation fee, so shouldn’t this litigation fee be regarded as the service fee for seeking the court’s litigation services?
Don’t talk to me about judicial organs and all that, the key point is that there’s a fee for litigation, since there’s a fee, then I can consider it as a service.
Now they’ve overcharged, and I demand that you, the Market Regulation Bureau, open an investigation, have the court suspend its business for rectification, and then… compensation for triple the amount charged.
Old Tang had also seen this report at the time, and truth be told, it was quite amusing.
Of course, this wasn’t feasible, because the court is a judicial body.
So the reply from the Market Regulation Bureau was simply that the court has corrected the error, and you just need to contact them for the refund.
“Administrative Penalty Procedures for Market Supervision and Management” state that if the illegal act is minor and has not caused any harmful consequences, case filing may be exempted.
So they exempt from filing a case.
The demand for compensation for triple the amount is even less accepted, because this isn’t a consumer act, and the court isn’t providing a service…
Talking about it is like a joke, but it indeed makes people laugh.
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Old Tang had a thorough and enjoyable discussion with his students, and apart from the court that became a case study once again earning its notoriety, everyone was happy.
After the lecture, some students posted videos online, and the two major institutions of higher education began another round of verbal sparring.
The stance of Handong Political Law was that Lawyer Tang leads a bunch of study groups at our school, no matter what you say, I have them, you don’t, so you’re just inferior!
Old Tang didn’t bother with these, while waiting for the High Court’s response, he had a great time in Xiping City.
Really a great time, in just over a week, he filed a total of fifteen administrative lawsuits!
The issues weren’t serious, but the personnel from the departments in various districts of Xiping City were dumbstruck.
Were such trivial matters really worth the attention of Tang Fangjing?
Some cases that typically wouldn’t lead to a lawsuit, once Old Tang stirred up the idea, the parties just went for it!
As some people said, Tang Fangjing had only been in Xiping City for a few days, but he turned the place upside down.
Anyone else, and it might’ve been different, the filing department could stall, work could be done, the judgment could be maneuvered in some way; anyway, there are plenty of methods to make you withdraw your own lawsuit.
But this is Tang Fangjing, no one dares to suggest those methods, if they did, he would directly come for you.
It was said that he was just waiting here for the results on the retrial application, overtly and covertly, the High Court was under an inexplicable pressure.
Just let that guy leave, if he stays any longer, how can we continue our work?
So, eight days later, Old Tang received a call from the High Court, informing him to come and get the results.
“The facts of the case are unclear, the evidence insufficient, we decide to have the Tianyan Municipal Intermediate Court conduct the retrial!” said the staff member with a beaming smile.
Then she saw that on the face of Lawyer Tang opposite her, there seemed to be a bit of… dissatisfaction?
No, you came to us applying for a retrial, which we granted, we’ve sent it back for retrial, and now you’re unhappy? What do you mean? Would you be happier if it wasn’t granted?
But she didn’t dare to ask more, just kept it to herself.
Old Tang sighed and said: “Well, that’s fine, thank you all for your trouble.”
After taking the relevant materials, he turned and left the High Court, sighing as he walked: “Why is it so hard to get to the Supreme Court.”
Behind him, the staff member listened, dumbfounded.
Old Tang walked out of the court and dialed Liu Qiaoqiao’s number: “The retrial has begun, yes, it’s a good start, now we just wait for the situation at the Intermediate Court, I’ll keep you posted on any updates.”
In Tianyan City, Liu Qiaoqiao, who was vending on the street, nodded with joy: “Okay, Lawyer Tang, thank you for your trouble.”
“No problem, it’s just a bit of a pity… go on with your work.”
After hanging up the phone, Liu Qiaoqiao was puzzled, a pity? Wasn’t it supposed to be a good start? How could that be a pity?
