What's wrong with this lawyer?!

He opened the system panel, task completion: 190 percent.

Old Tang looked at the completion rate and fell silent, but he quickly realized the reason.
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By now, he had a deep understanding of how the system's task completion rates worked.

The Changshan branch admitting fault and offering apologies and compensation was the most basic form of "accepting education." If you clearly make a mistake but refuse to admit it, apologize, or compensate, then there's no way to justify it.

Therefore, having completed these actions, the completion rate should be at 100 percent.

To surpass 100 percent, there must be a greater breakthrough. The illegal actions of government departments cannot be equated with those of ordinary people; at the very least, someone must be held accountable.

And now, the relevant personnel have only been dismissed from their positions, and the specific details are still under investigation, with no clear outcome provided.

After years of enlightenment, any netizen who has been online knows one thing: dismissal is not a punishment. Let me repeat, dismissal is not a punishment!

So, if the completion rate is only 200 percent now, it's definitely because there are no results yet...

Without hesitation, Old Tang decided to wait for now. If he claimed the reward now, he wouldn't even get six months of lifespan.

They said they would conduct a thorough investigation, didn't they? So he would wait. He initially thought that if Lincheng didn't come up with any results afterwards, he would add fuel to the fire himself.

Such tactics he's familiar with; back in his previous life, he had seen them before. When public opinion demanded an investigation, they'd start one, but as the investigation went on, all updates would cease.

In his previous life, he had been powerless, even with his substantial reputation as a lawyer. As a lawyer, if you didn't toe the line, there were plenty of ways to deal with you.

But this life was different—with the system's protection and tasks at hand—should the investigation lack follow-up, he must stand up and speak out again.

Could a citizen not exercise the right to supervise? This is a provision of the Constitution!

Although Politics and Law University once joked that "the Constitution means nothing" and "not even a ball," let's not laugh at that—the Constitution is still the Constitution, after all.

With various random thoughts in his mind, Old Tang fell into a deep sleep. He was indeed very tired; these types of cases were never easy, even though he was not afraid now.

Wang Qingqing watched Tang Fangjing fall asleep and slowly stopped her work. She took out a blanket and covered him with it before walking out of the office.

Now that Brother Tang was back, she finally saw an opportunity to apply her skills. Otherwise, she always felt like she was just muddling along at the law firm.

Back in her own cubicle, Wang Qingqing organized her things, but from time to time, she would glance toward the office of the new woman at the company.

The relationships between people are always so simple and genuine. In Wang Qingqing's eyes, Li Wanting was that female lawyer, Yan Xueling was that manga artist, and Chi Yan... was that woman.

Because she had actually given Brother Tang a catheter!

What that implied was unthinkable; speaking of Brother Tang... cough cough.

Luckily, it wasn't the other way around. Cough cough, what am I even thinking about!

Wang Qingqing glanced over there again. Ever since Chi Yan joined the firm, many young lawyers had gone for psychological counseling, claiming they were under immense pressure and greatly in need of relief.

But it didn't matter, her short videos were taking off, and she feared nothing!

Old Tang slept like the dead without waking until evening, when he was roused by Wang Qingqing.

After returning home and skipping dinner, he went straight back to sleep. When he awoke, it was already 6 a.m. the next morning.

Even though it was already autumn, the weather remained hot, and morning came early.

Having nothing else to do, Old Tang decided to go out for a run. Just after his time travel, he used to work out every day, but now he'd been neglecting it due to his busy schedule.

More than two hours later, Old Tang, yawning, arrived at the law firm after finishing his morning exercise.

"Morning, Director," Old Tang greeted as he walked toward the massage chair to lie down.

Old Wang nodded and said, "Morning, what's wrong with you, didn't sleep well?"

Old Tang, already settling in for a nap, responded, "Not exactly, I just got up too early and then exercised too long. I'm a bit sleepy now, going to catch up on some sleep."

"Then Old Wang, could you close the door to my office for me?"

After saying that, he quickly drifted off to sleep.

Outside, Old Wang paused, thinking, I'm the distinguished director of this law firm, and you're asking me to close your door?

Ah? Who are you looking down on?

Then, Old Wang tiptoed into the office, skillfully took a blanket from the side, and covered the snoring Old Tang.

Only after that did he step out and stretch his hand to gently close the door.

I'm the director of the law firm, I can do what I want!

With that thought, Old Wang turned around to find several lawyers standing in front of him, their expressions bewildered.

There's always that tactless person among lawyers. His companions kept tugging at him to leave, but the man still spoke up: "Wang, Director Wang, what are you…"

"Why are you all standing around here early in the morning? Have you expanded client sources? Met with clients? Prepared for court? You're just standing here stupefied? We pay you to work, not to stand around doing nothing!"

Old Wang shot back like rapid-fire, leaving the lawyers dazed and confused.

You just covered the sleeping Lawyer Tang with a blanket, and you give us this talk after we've barely stood here for a moment. When you think about it, it really feels unfair.