As a lawyer, Su Rou naturally knew the significant impact of the news she brought.
She slightly lifted her head with a hint of pride.
"Lawyer Mo, you owe me a big favor!"
"Of course," Mo Nanze's gaze was no longer as sharp as before, "Su Rou, what do you want?"
Before Su Rou had a chance to respond, Mo Nanze had already regained his composure from his brief excitement.
"Su Rou, it has been three months since Bai Zhilan contacted you. Empty words prove nothing, and besides, given our business relations, the court might not accept your testimony."
Su Rou raised her eyebrows, exuding confidence.
"Lawyer Mo, the law firm's surveillance is usually overwritten after a month," Su Rou took a sip of coffee and calmly explained, "But you always asked me to make backups, at least for two years."
"When I went to Bangcheng, I continued this practice."
"Lawyer Mo, I have the evidence you need!"
Mo Nanze stared at her, seemingly unresponsive for a long time.