Someone's cut in...
It's not uncommon, after all, in some poorly managed law firms, colleagues cut in on each other.
It's all driven by profit; when benefits are readily available, people will compromise on morals to get them, and someone will inevitably give in.
But when it happens to you...
Xu Liang won't tolerate it!
"Who cut in!?" Xu Liang's tone turned cold.
The pickled vegetable factory.
Sun Chuan placed the phone by his ear, put one hand on his waist, recalled something, then shook his head and said:
"Not too sure, I just know it's a lawyer from 'Blue Shield Law Firm', which seems quite famous."
"Judging by the accent... probably not from Jiang City, from out of town, rushed here when the news went viral last night."
While speaking, a strong sense of helplessness showed on Sun Chuan's face.
"It's not illegal, just morally questionable... I have no reason to obstruct his contact with Qi Tao."
"A bit like a sticky plaster, you'd... better contact Qi Tao yourself."
