Evil Hero

With the strong launch of Feiyang electric vehicles, the reputation of Feiyang batteries has spread like wildfire. Not only in China, but now more than 20 countries in the world, including the United States, have entered into substantive discussions with Feiyang Group, hoping to introduce Feiyang battery production lines, but now Feiyang Group does not seem to have any intention to export abroad.

These three core technologies for electric vehicles are worth hundreds of billions or even trillions of dollars, so how could Feiyang Group be willing to show them?

Sure enough, before Justice Akramus finished speaking, the lawyer of Feiyang Group said: "Respected Justice Akramus, jurors, I don't think I need to submit these two technical data to the court. The evidence we submitted is complete enough, and the court can fully determine that we did not plagiarize any technology of Datian Company."

As soon as Wang He spoke, the entire court, including the jury and everyone in the audience, suddenly became silent, and all their eyes were fixed on Justice Akramus sitting in the middle.

Chief Justice Akramus's face was as gloomy as water, and no one could tell what he was thinking. After a pause of more than a minute, he solemnly touched the gavel on the seat, knocked it, and said loudly: "The court is now adjourned, and the verdict will be heard in half an hour."

As he said this, Chief Justice Akramus was the first to stand up and led the way into the crimson door behind him. More than 20 jurors followed him in one after another. Zhang Yang knew that these people were going to discuss the final result of the case. When the court opened in half an hour, Chief Justice Akramus would announce who would win and who would lose.

Wang He in the defendant's seat glanced at Zhang Yang lightly, and Zhang Yang made a V gesture to him, and Wang He sat down with a little peace of mind.

Yes, no matter what the final result is, he has tried his best. Looking at the boss's gesture, the boss still agreed that he finally rejected the judge's unreasonable request.

Zhang Yang had no idea about the final result. This seemingly simple case is related to the success or failure of Feiyang Group's electric vehicle sales overseas. If the lawsuit in the Chicago District Court is lost, those countries that follow the lead of the United States may follow suit, and Feiyang Group may lose more than just Chicago or even the United States. However, whether you win or lose, you can't lose your bottom line. The core confidential technology part must not be displayed to the outside world.

Kato Hiroaki was a little complacent in his heart, thinking that Justice Eklamas had been defeated, and it would be a ghost if the other party won this case again.

Half an hour seemed to be as long as a century of waiting. When I saw the red door slowly open, Eklamas and the jury walked in expressionlessly.

Then the clerk announced that everyone should stand up, and Akramath said in his low and hoarse voice: "After the unanimous ruling of the jury, the case of Datian Company suing Feiyang Group for stealing trade secrets - is not established."

"Ah, did I hear it right?" Wang He looked at Justice Akramath in surprise, turned his head and glanced at Zhang Yang, stood up with a smile and walked towards the jury.

Zhang Yang also smiled happily, and did not expect that the old man Akramath with a gloomy face was also very humorous. Du Feng, who was sitting next to him, reached out and took out his mobile phone, pressed the dial button and said something softly, and then applauded with the agents in the audience.

Huang Ying'er excitedly grabbed Zhang Yang's right hand, who was still sitting there quietly, and giggled: "We won - we won -".

Zhang Yang also grabbed her little hand hard and whispered: "Yes, we won." Then he stood up and pulled Huang Ying'er out.

Huang Ying'er didn't feel the crowd in the courtroom, but once she left the courtroom, the cool air of Chicago made her want to put her hands in her pockets, and then she realized that one of her hands was still tightly held by Zhang Yang.

Huang Ying'er became the protagonist of the press conference in the afternoon. This was scheduled two days ago. If she won the lawsuit, she would naturally take the opportunity to build momentum, which could be regarded as a free advertisement for Feiyang Electric Vehicles. If she lost, the press conference would be the painful moment for Feiyang Group to announce its withdrawal from the M country market.

Fortunately, the Chicago court is not like the courts of some countries, where everything is based on political considerations. Therefore, Huang Ying'er, who was in the limelight at the press conference, took the opportunity to "slightly" reveal some of Feiyang Group's plans in continent M.

It can be said that the efficiency of the M country people is really high. The news of the lawsuit between Datian Company and Feiyang Group in the court today appeared in the evening newspaper that day, and even the content of Feiyang Group's press conference was published in the newspaper. I don't know which angle it was taken from, but one of the photos happened to be the scene of Huang Ying'er, wearing a dark blue business suit, walking into the hotel. Next to Huang Ying'er, Zhang Yang, wearing glasses, followed behind her, looking like Huang Ying'er's bodyguard.

In the evening, we naturally had to entertain lawyer Wang He and all the staff in the company. Some employees were visiting the United States for the first time, so since the celebration party was late, we naturally had to go to the bar to have some fun.

After leaving the Wellington Hotel, I realized that the sky had started to drizzle at some point, and the streets at night seemed even colder.

I found a bar nearby and walked in. There were still many people in the bar.

As the third largest city in the country, Chicago has a very colorful nightlife. I declined an invitation from a female staff member to please me, ordered a glass of wine, and watched the men and women walking around on the bar, looking at their uninhibited and coquettish faces one after another, with laughter and confusion one after another. Zhang Yang smiled silently, thinking that people in country M were not as comfortable and wealthy as rumored.

Looking at the various people here listening to the strong rhythm of the music, under the confusing lights, the noisy and panting sounds of the crowd, and the groups of men and women twerking on the stage, Zhang Yang didn't know their inner world What are you thinking about?

Living in such a country, perhaps only at this moment can they really relax. In a dark bar, perhaps only at this time is a person's brain and soul blank. There is no need to think about anything, and they can just vent their inner mistakes and dissatisfaction, as well as their failures and successes. It seems that no matter what skin type, people look the same when they indulge themselves.

"Sir, shall we dance?" With a gust of fragrance, a tall white girl floated in front of Zhang Yang, her blond hair changing colors under the light.

Zhang Yang smiled and waved his hand: "I'm sorry, I'm waiting for my friend."

Maybe it was because she had never been rejected by anyone before. The girl's eyes widened: "Your friend, is she prettier than me?" Zhang Yang took a sip of wine gently and said with a smile: "Well, yes."

"I don't believe it. I want to wait for her here to see if she is really prettier than me." The girl locked herself and sat next to Zhang Yang. I have long known that foreign girls are very straightforward and cheerful, but I never thought they could be so straightforward.

At this moment, Huang Ying'er happened to come over with a glass of wine. Zhang Yang greeted her with a smile: "Why don't you get off the stage and go dance?"

"It's boring, I don't want to dance." Huang Ying'er said, and sat down on the other side of Zhang Yang. She put a small white hand on her sharp chin and stopped talking to Zhang Yang. It can be seen that Huang Ying'er is not in a good mood now.

"Wow, is this lady your girlfriend? Well, she is indeed prettier than me." Looking at Huang Ying'er wearing a white sweater, a light-colored woolen checkered skirt, and dark pantyhose The little brown leather boots are really indescribably youthful and beautiful. The girl also had to admit that Huang Ying'er was really beautiful.

When the girl left of her own accord, Zhang Yang smiled lightly and said, "What's the matter, are you worried?" Huang Ying'er said that she was worried, wasn't it because of you? You've done that to others, and you still pretend to be fine? I don't even talk to people, let alone ask them to dance. I'm really a big loser.

"Do you want to take care of it?" Huang Ying'er murmured in a low voice and shouted to the bartender: "Have a glass of whiskey." Zhang Yang didn't say anything and watched her drink three glasses of wine before finally sighing. Tone: "Get yourself drunk, and you will be the only one who feels uncomfortable."

Huang Ying'er almost cried when she heard this. Is this dead man really a piece of wood? She raised her hand, and just when she was about to open her mouth to ask for a drink, Zhang Yang had already stretched out his hand to hold her little hand: "Don't drink, I'll ask you to dance."

Huang Ying'er originally wanted to be a little less tempered, but when Zhang Yang's big hand took her small hand, Huang Ying'er obediently stood up.

The changing lights made the flashing nocturne more and more blurry. On the dance floor, Zhang Yang gently held Huang Ying'er's snow-white hand, gently spread his arms and embraced her into his already heated embrace. The two of them were swaying slowly like this, not talking, it couldn't be called dancing, they were just spinning slowly in circles to the music.

Occasionally, through an exchange of glances, Huang Ying'er's eyes slowly glowed with aura of energy on the dark dance floor. Feeling the beating of Zhang Yang's heart, she slowly pressed her hair tightly against Zhang Yang's chest.

"Have you really decided?" After all, it was Zhang Yang who broke the silence between the two of them and whispered into Huang Ying'er's tender ears.

"Yes." Huang Ying'er's body trembled in Zhang Yang's arms, and she hummed softly, but her answer was unusually firm.

Zhang Yang hugged her beautiful slender waist tightly: "Let's go back early!"

This novel comes from Kanshuwang