Jiang Chen leaned back, resting on the sofa.
"Miss Lan will certainly find a way, no need for us to worry."
Gao Zhengbi nodded.
"That's right."
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Outside the courthouse.
Che Changmin, with a grim expression, led several subordinates down the steps quickly to his car. As he was about to open the door to get in, he suddenly noticed through the car window that there was someone inside.
"What do you think you're doing?"
The subordinates shouted at the person inside the car.
An Zairong, who had gotten into the car somehow, lowered the window with a leisurely expression, ignoring the tense subordinates.
"Prosecutor Che, may I have a word?"
Che Changmin was silent, then said to the subordinates, "You take the other car and wait for me inside."
After speaking, he opened the car door and got in.
The subordinates exchanged looks and could only follow the order.
Che Changmin, now seated in the car, glanced at his watch, "I have official duties to attend to and not much time."