Zhong Tianli was about to lose her cool: "Come on, what's your rush, huh? Why are you hurrying us? It's being processed, okay?"
"But according to the Supreme Court's regulations, there has to be a result within seventy-two hours at the latest. If you think it's not appropriate, you can just dismiss it, can't you? What's the point of no result at all now?"
"Or are you saying there's a problem with the Supreme Court's regulations?"
Old Han opened his mouth, slapping on one accusation after another.
"Are you done yet? Are you here just to pick a fight? Deliberately timing it to the seventy-two-hour mark? What's your problem?" Zhong Tianli couldn't help but stand up and shout.
Seeing another argument start up over there, some lawyers in the hall quickly turned into bystanders enjoying the drama.
Other staff members wanted to mediate but didn't know how to intervene.
