Mrs. Sheng saw that Attorney Zhang still had no intention of helping and pressed the corners of her mouth lightly, "Zhang Ma, help me up."
Zhang Ma assisted Mrs. Sheng to her feet, only to see her enter the study in the next room. In a moment, she came out with a photocopy and handed it to Attorney Zhang, "I wonder if Attorney Zhang will still refuse this old woman's request after seeing this?"
Attorney Zhang suspiciously took the photocopy handed over by Mrs. Sheng and glanced at it. Suddenly, he stepped back, his face drastically altered, "This..."
He looked up at Mrs. Sheng to see a cold smile on her face.
"Attorney Zhang couldn't have forgotten about this, could he?" Mrs. Sheng deliberately reminded him, "The details of the dealings Attorney Zhang had with someone three years ago in the Jianjian Case are clearly recorded on this paper."
