November 10th, sunny.
Tengda Law Firm Director's Office, Old Tang flipped over a page in the almanac, Auspicious: Execution by shooting; Inauspicious: Lethal injection.
Seeing this, Old Tang suddenly laughed and said: "Qingqing, today is a good day."
Wang Qingqing chuckled from the side: "Tang Ge, what's so good about today?"
Old Tang sat down and said: "Good or bad, the criminal must die. Wouldn't you say it's a good day?"
Wang Qingqing nodded thoughtfully: "Tang Ge, you have a point!"
Zhang Wei at the door looked at the two inside, feeling stuck between going in or leaving.
He really wanted to say, isn't this something the Director made up? Plus, the proofreading work was done by Wang Qingqing.
Now you're here singing in unison... Why do I suddenly feel a bit redundant?
Just as he was thinking this, Old Tang inside spoke up: "Zhang Wei's here, what's up?"
