"Morning, grandpa, I've brought some buns. Would you like some?"
The old man was startled, "What, you're here again?"
"Look at what you're saying. You have to see things through, right? Waiting just one day is nothing."
With a bewildered look, the old man watched as the young man, holding a bag, sat down in the same spot as yesterday and then took out a book to read slowly.
For a moment, the old man felt this person couldn't possibly be a lawyer; he had been around for many years and had never seen a lawyer so persistent.
Soon, Judge Shan received the news.
"Chief Liu, are you saying Tang Fangjing is waiting for me at the door again? This... what should I do? How can I go to the bureau?"
People were dumbfounded. Tang Fangjing, such a remarkable lawyer, was actually resorting to such a shameless method. It was a bit too disgraceful!
The key was that the other party seemed to be prepared for a long battle.