Eight to Two

One and a half months later.

Elder Qiao's lawsuit against the Federation Court was officially accepted. The court session was set to start at nine in the morning the next day.

At this time, the staff of the court office was dealing with related matters and sorting out the documents for the court session. Suddenly, a staff member's terminal rang.

Glancing at it, he swiped it open to listen. "What's wrong?"

"Well, Old Chen, I want to ask you for a favor. Look..." Looking at his good friend's hesitant expression on the other end of the terminal, the staff member stopped what he was doing and raised his eyebrows. He smiled and joked, "Alright, how come we've been friends for so many years? Tell me, what is it? If I can help, I will definitely help!"

"Well... When the court starts tomorrow, can you reserve a few seats for me in the audience?"

"Huh?" The staff member was stunned. was there a need to reserve a few seats specifically for this?