Wednesday, a workday.
Inside Zhang's Martial Arts School, Zhang Wei met Gao Tianri with a sleep disorder and dark circles under his eyes.
"Director Gao, how did you turn into an Iron-Eating Beast?"
"Lawyer Zhang, don't joke with me, did you see the news last night?"
"Gu Shimang is showing off her acting skills again, how could I not have seen it? I'm in quite a few discussion groups; they're all talking about it."
"Yeah, I saw those headlines and trending articles last night, too. All I can say is if this case keeps going like this... I'm totally screwed."
"Don't worry, I've actually found a solution."
Seeing that Gao Tianri was losing confidence and wearing a worried expression, Zhang Wei naturally hurried to reassure him.
"Really, Lawyer Zhang, you've found a solution?"
"Indeed, the solution has always been there, it's just a matter of how we choose to retrieve it!"
As Zhang Wei spoke, he patted Gao Tianri on the back and began to converse with him in a low voice.