After another long and arduous journey, Old Tang returned to Jingzhou.
At Tengda Law Firm, Old Wang had been waiting at the door for half a day, occasionally stepping out to check, causing Wang Qingqing beside him to be quite speechless.
"Uncle, Lawyer Tang said he'll be another twenty minutes. What's the rush? You'll definitely see him when he gets back," said Wang Qingqing.
Upon hearing this, Old Wang glared and said, "Of course I'm anxious. Who knows what kind of ideas Han Chengli filled his head with? Let me tell you, that man is up to no good..."
Wang Qingqing helplessly said, "Uncle, I know, he bullied Lawyer Tang during his internship, you've told me eight hundred times already. And, are you sure Han Chengli can influence Lawyer Tang's thinking?"
What a joke, it was more like Lawyer Tang influencing the other party.
After some thought, Old Wang realized that she might actually be right.
A little while later, Old Tang's figure appeared at the entrance.