What's wrong with this lawyer?!-Chapter 555 - 183: I have finished speaking; who approves and who opposes?_2

That means you think the quantity of ingots given to you is too little, that can be discussed, but asking for cash is definitely not possible.

Soon, the user named "Feifei My Wife" sent another message: "What you’re doing is illegal, you know? According to the legal regulations of our country, those recharges that haven’t been used are supposed to be refunded, right?"

Indeed, ever since he mingled with Old Tang, Ju Haiqing considered that he should also know a bit about the law, so he had specifically looked it up on Baidu. The "in-game currency" that had been purchased but not used, which is virtual currency, should generally be refunded.

Moreover, there had been similar judicial decisions in the past where the court ruled that a refund was necessary.

The latter part was what Old Tang had told him; just to be sure, he messaged Old Tang again to confirm, because after all, they were friends, and asking such a question wasn’t yet seeking consultation.

What Old Tang said was that virtual currency that had been recharged but not used should be refunded, which is now a common practice among many gaming companies.

Cen Lujia shook her head at this response, the other party was actually lecturing her on the law.

"I’m not clear on this, the current compensation scheme is based on in-game emails."

In other words, whatever you say, that’s my answer.

Seeing the customer service response, Ju Haiqing frowned and continued messaging, "Like I said, there’s a problem with your compensation scheme, unused virtual currency should be refunded. There have been similar cases before, and the courts ruled they needed to be refunded."

"The current compensation scheme is based on in-game emails."

Frustrated, Ju Haiqing immediately closed the chat. This was plainly messing with his psyche.

After thinking for a while, he decided to file an online complaint with the Consumer Association, swiftly submitting the relevant details. It seemed there was nothing else to do next.

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Suddenly, another idea occurred to Ju Haiqing. Why not file a lawsuit?

Honestly, a little over three hundred yuan really wasn’t much, but he felt the game official’s behavior was too overbearing. It wasn’t about the money.

But the thought of actually suing felt incredibly troublesome. There was no need to hire a lawyer. Ju Haiqing was now acquainted with the lawyer fees around Jingzhou. Even at a rock-bottom price, it would still cost two thousand yuan. Discover hidden stories at novelbuddy

Not to mention, who knows where the game official is located. Travel and accommodation expenses would all be out of his own pocket.

It really was annoying; better to wait and see the result of the complaint to the Consumer Association first.

Time swiftly moved forward to a few days later.

On January 9th, Old Tang crawled out of bed and glanced at the time. It was only ten o’clock, not yet time to start work, so he could sleep a bit more.

There was no helping it; it was the end of the year. Yesterday at the law firm, they accounted for dividends, and even though Old Tang had been raking in money all year, his income had more than doubled compared to before...

It just goes to show that compared to the other revenue brought in by Old Tang, the money from taking on cases pro bono didn’t even count for a fart.

Old Wang was so excited he couldn’t contain himself, immediately going out to throw a wild celebration.

The party was so intense that after one round, there was another, and after the second, Old Song and Old Wang, the two old fellows, weren’t satisfied and insisted on finding another place to continue.

If men in their forties or fifties didn’t care about their health, then Old Tang, who was on another level, cared even less.

But Old Tang’s beauty sleep wasn’t long before his phone rang.

Who could this be, disrupting his peaceful sleep so early in the morning? Picking up the phone, he realized it was Specialist Liu Binxin from the First Hospital.

Fuck, he had almost forgotten today was another day for a check-up!

So, after the call connected, Old Tang said in what he believed to be a very lucid voice, "Doctor Liu? Oh, I’m already out the door, will be there shortly."

"Enough, Director Tang, you haven’t gotten up yet, right? Listen, you need to hurry up. I’ve got several specialists from The Capital here today, and they’re all quite busy..." On the other end of the phone, Liu Binxin, a top specialist in the field of mental health, spoke somewhat helplessly.

"Alright, alright, I’m on my way!"

After hanging up, Old Tang hurriedly got out of bed to get ready. Somehow, whenever he answered the phone while asleep, he felt there was nothing wrong with his voice, yet the person on the other end could immediately tell he was sleeping...

He didn’t know what Specialist Liu was thinking. Clearly his condition had improved, yet in several diagnoses, Liu insisted that Tang Fangjing’s condition was worsening each day...

How could that be possible? The system panel had now become his own notepad. He had tamed the system, which definitely meant the condition had alleviated.

And to invite so many specialists for a consult, he wondered what they were thinking...

It had been a while since his last check-up, so it would be good to stop by Old Guo’s for an examination, to prevent end-of-year rumors that "Tang Fangjing won’t make it past this year" from spreading.

Previously, Ju Haiqing had suddenly asked him about some matters concerning what would happen if a game shut down, claiming it was to help a friend.

In this day and age, who doesn’t know what "I have a friend" means.

Never mind, Ju Haiqing was a bit off, perhaps from writing novels to the point of becoming silly.

Half an hour later, in the psychiatric office at Handong Province’s First Hospital, Liu Binxin was chatting with several specialists from The Capital.

"If it’s really as you say, the situation of this Lawyer Tang is indeed a bit... well, I don’t know whether it’s a good or bad thing," said one of the elderly specialists with white hair, shaking his head.

"Yeah, the things he’s doing now, to be honest, leave me with only one thought, and that’s to let Lawyer Tang continue with what he’s doing," another specialist chimed in.

Being experts in the field of mental health, they typically aim to help patients recover sooner, but Tang Fangjing’s case was too unusual.

It’s not that the system panel was something special; there’s a slew of imagined things. Possibly because Tang Fangjing liked to read these system-type novels, he developed a psychological suggestion.