The weekend, a day of rest.
The city court, civil division.
Judge Jiang, young and frustrated because the weekend was supposed to be his time to rest and prepare for Monday's trial.
But what he hadn't expected was that the defendant's lawyer, Zhang Wei, would launch an emergency motion, and he even contacted him directly by phone on Saturday night.
Now, his weekend rest had gone up in smoke.
Not only could he not rest, but he also had to come to the court to handle the troublesome matters for both plaintiff and defendant.
"If that guy wasn't Zhang Wei, if he wasn't a lawyer from Jincheng, if he wasn't the notorious Homicide Lawyer, I..."
Judge Jiang sat alone in his office, unable to resist venting his frustrations.
He finally understood why every time he saw his senior, Ni Qiuping, she looked like she was on the verge of depression.
If he had to handle a few more cases with Zhang Wei, he would become depressed too.
