The next day, at 7 a.m.
Zhang Wei got up early to make breakfast for himself and someone upstairs who mooched a free meal, then hurried off to the courtroom to wait.
When he arrived at the courtroom, he found that there were more people in the spectator seats than the previous few days.
"What's going on?"
He was somewhat confused, but after careful observation, he figured out the reason.
Many of the people who came were dressed in suits and carrying briefcases, and some of them greeted each other as they met.
"Good morning, Lawyer Chen."
"Good morning to you too, Yuan Law, how are those cases going?"
"Don't mention it, the other side won't settle, and we have to go to court again."
"That's really a headache. Say, are you here today to watch that new lawyer face off against the Procuratorate Headquarters?"
"Yeah, how could I not come to see? That newbie is said to be really impressive, even managing to suppress Prosecutor Xiao Baihe!"
