Saturday, day off.
At least in Zhang Wei's original plan, Saturday was supposed to be a day off for him to prepare to deal with the class-action lawsuit.
But early in the morning, he received a call from Ni Qiuping.
"Old Ni, what's up? Calling me on the weekend?"
"It's because of your damn case, get your ass to the courthouse immediately, this instant!"
On the other end of the phone, Ni Qiuping was grinding her teeth with irritation.
Because, as a judge, she would expect to have a break during the big weekend too.
But because of Zhang Wei's case, she had not slept well last night and had to come to the courthouse to deal with matters this morning.
Zhang Wei had no choice but to call Xia Qianyue, who had been staying at Zhang's Martial Arts School these past few days, and set off for the city court.
Since Zhan Qingze was hospitalized, the dormitory at the martial arts school was vacant, which conveniently accommodated Xia Qianyue.