Wednesday, a workday.
Early in the morning, even before going to work, Zhang Wei received a phone call.
"Lawyer Zhang, I apologize for my attitude towards you yesterday. I would like to say sorry first."
"Please, you must help our family. Old Tan is an honest man, he definitely couldn't have committed a crime. Please, you have to believe us."
"Don't worry about the lawyer's fee. When I divorced years ago, Zhao Qingyan gave me some shares in Blacksmith Technology. Although it's not a large stake, I still receive millions in dividends each year."
"As long as Lawyer Zhang is willing to help us, we…"
On the phone, Chen Xiaoyu's attitude had shifted significantly from her aloofness from the day before, becoming much humbler now.
It seemed that she must have consulted quite a few lawyers yesterday and probably looked up information about Zhang Wei too.
