(I've reached 7500 today, prop me up, I can still code... cough cough, I can't code anymore... spitting blood...)
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June 2nd, morning.
"Sister Cheng, Sister Cheng, something terrible has happened!"
Early in the morning, Cheng Lisha was awakened by her female assistant's voice.
She frowned and thought to herself that she had been too lenient, that this assistant really couldn't stay and that she needed to find a reason to dismiss her as soon as possible.
"What is it that has you making such a racket at my apartment early in the morning?"
She called out impatiently, only to hastily get out of bed and prepare to apply a facial mask.
"Sister Cheng, it's bad news, the court has sent a notice, they want you to attend a pre-trial conference!"
"What, they sent a lawyer's letter yesterday, and they've already applied to the court today!"
Hearing this news, Cheng Lisha was also startled.
She couldn't help but think Zhang Wei's efficiency was truly absurd.