Harvey placed a document from his hand on the table.
"All right, Mrs. Miao, these..."
"Just call me Brucie." Brucie, seated on the sofa in a business suit, raised a hand and waved it.
She looked at Harvey with some curiosity. In her world, Female Two-Face had been a good friend of hers.
Unfortunately, she had ultimately been unable to escape the tragedy of disfigurement and had fallen to her death from a high-rise in the final scene.
"Ahem, here's the situation. There are basically no issues with these legal provisions. Only a portion of them are... not wrong, exactly, but inconsistent with our current laws."
"As for the patent bill, you can check the official website. The most famous patent bill this year is LexCorp's military patent."
"Then I'm formally hiring you as WM Group's legal counsel. We really need a lawyer well versed in the law. I can offer you an annual salary of three hundred thousand. You're worth that price."
Brucie did not hesitate. As someone who knew certain things, she knew all too well what Harvey would become after going dark.
Besides, Miao Mu had recommended him to her. Clearly, he wanted Harvey to have a suitable job, even if she had not extended the invitation.
Miao Mu would have found a way to keep him anyway, and this was not a bad thing. Harvey Dent's legal skills were trustworthy.
Even after being disfigured and becoming a gang boss, Harvey Dent had remained the person in Gotham who understood the law best.
His subordinates had only two destinations: death or the hospital. Prison was not an option, and his gang's discipline was unmatched.
"Uh, that salary is too high. This is just simple legal consultation. If I charged by the hour, eight dollars an hour would