After he finished speaking, he ignored Judge Zhao's pained expression and walked away.
At Zhenyuan Law Firm, An Lan was discussing a case with a client in the reception room.
Li Yuchen was lighting incense and offering fruits to the God of Wealth.
Yan Wen and the other new interns were chatting with another female lawyer of the law firm, Ma Shuanghua, about the trendiest entertainment gossips.
While everyone was tirelessly sharing the gossip, Yang Yuandong, an intern lawyer, suddenly gasped. "Oh my God, are my eyes playing tricks on me? Who did I see..."
Yang Yundong patted his colleagues around him on the shoulders.
"Who did you see? Is Ji Nuanyi in our law firm?" Yan Wen turned her head and saw a tall and lean figure walking in. His eyes were sharp, his expression was stern, and he was wearing a black jacket over a white shirt and a pair of dark brown casual pants. He walked in with an imposing aura.
