"It's fine, you didn't miss anything important." Lin Yi looked at Peng Chengjie and Shao Jialiang.
"My man is here. You can talk."
Peng Chengjie sat on the chair with his legs crossed. He glanced at Shao Jialiang and said indifferently,
"Their people are here. I'll leave the rest to you."
"Well …"
Shao Jialiang remained silent for a while.
Peng Chengjie could tell that something was wrong. Shao Jialiang's expression was a little abnormal.
"What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"
"No, no," Shao Jialiang said nervously. "This, this is a teacher from my university days…"
"Your teacher?"
"He, he's my graduate student mentor…"
Peng Chengjie was stunned, and his expression turned ugly.
When he was in the office just now, he had heard him mention his teacher. He seemed to be called Ma Huaiyang and was a very prestigious person in the legal circle.