Thursday evening.
Jincheng Law Firm, Criminal Department.
Zhang Wei returned to his office.
Ding-a-ling!
He had just sat down when the phone rang.
"Zhang Wei, it's me, Li Qinghua!"
"Oh, mother-in-law, what can I do for you?"
"I'm just calling to let you know that Judge Chen won't be available tomorrow, the court hearing is rescheduled to next Monday!"
"Oh, that's quite unfavorable for my client, the entire courtroom has seen him uneasy, and the jury is treating him like a criminal..."
"Complaining to me is useless, I'm just a court clerk, at the end of the day I'm like a mouthpiece."
Hearing Zhang Wei's complaint, the mother-in-law indicated, why don't you go and talk to Old Chen if you're so capable, what's the point of complaining to me?
Going to Old Chen, of course, would be impossible, he is a seasoned figure.
"Alright then, thanks a lot, mother-in-law!"
"Don't thank me, informing you is part of my job, don't overthink it!"