Twenty minutes later, Old Han looked at the young lawyer in front of him, his face as grim as a black donkey's hoof.
"Are you Bai Boning?"
The young lawyer opposite him nodded hastily. At the moment he knew the director called him, he already wanted to spit fire. You, Tang Fangjing, are supposedly a renowned lawyer within the country, yet still playing this snitching game, huh!
It's embarrassing to even mention it!
"Do you know why I called you? Is that how you handle criminal cases?" Old Han stared at Bai Boning before him and said again.
Old Han's tone was so bad that it made Bai Boning involuntarily shudder.
But he still said, "Director, that... I had five other cases at the time, and it was a bit..."
"Is that an excuse? I'm asking you, is that an excuse? From the client's perspective, they only know you took their case, and what's the outcome? How did you handle it?"
