First-Class Lawyer N Chapter 8

Dont you think so? Gu Yan said.

Yan Suizhi, in his head, said: Yeah, well. You arent wrong about that.

But his mouth already started spouting out nonsense. This person was so adept at talking nonsense that he didnt even need ti to fabricate excuses; the words ca out naturally as soon as he opened his mouth. I dont believe Ive ever said that this is my first ti encountering such things, right?

Gu Yan looked at him.

Yan Suizhi began to blather, My father was a lawyer as well. I had encountered all sorts of things with him. Several tis I had accidentally overheard him on call in the study without an earpiece on, and the words ten tis more vicious than this. I was still young the first ti I ca across it and got a great shock. Hearing it again afterwards, it no longer has the sa impact.

The esteed Professor Yan was well-versed in the art of telling lies. He knew that he couldnt go too deep into the specifics. Only those who were clear that they were scamming others would dive into a lengthy essay to convince the other, and deliberately craft so details to make it more believable.

This was similar to sticking a there isnt any treasure buried here sign above a hidden trove; the more one tried to hide, the more glaring the signs of a guilty conscience.

When making actual small talk, unless in the mood, such stories would be quickly tided over with a few sentences. Because what was spoken was the truth, so there wasnt any need to worry if the other believed it.

Once he finished his story, he peeked at Gu Yans face out the corner of his eye.

He couldnt quite see his face clearly, but in any case, Gu Yan wasnt using any kind of penetrating gaze to stare at him. His footsteps didnt pause, as if the question he asked earlier was rely a passing thought, and his interest in the answer equally perfunctory.

Did you cry? There was a short pause after he finished, then Gu Yan abruptly piped in with such a sentence.

Yan Suizhi, ???

What Im asking is, did you cry after listening to all that when you were young? Gu Yan asked him mildly.

Yan Suizhi,

Hey, dear student. Turn your head and ask

straight;whodid you say cried?

It was more than obvious that Lawyer Gu was, once again, simply traversing ti to mock the him when he was young, and wasnt actually concerned about waiting for his reply.

By the ti he ca back to his senses, Gu Yan had already walked on ahead of him.

But it was just because of that question earlier that Yan Suizhi realised his laidback nature was perhaps too unsuited for discretion. If he continued running amok like this, the gig was bound to be up sooner or later. Frankly speaking, he couldnt care less about anything else. But the only thing he couldnt accept was losing face.

Especially when it was him losing face right in front of his own student.

Wine Citys courthouses were fairly near the detention centre, taking them less than ten minutes by foot.

The local peoples court was the lowest-level court of law. It handled all sorts of trivial, ssy procedures and cases every day. It wasnt as dignified and solemn as people imagined it to be, and would sotis even make a ss of things, such as in areas concerning the application for bail.

This wasnt Yan Suizhis first ti here, but every ti he ca, he wanted to heave a deep sigh at how hard the staff at the local peoples court in Wine City worked. Only people with eight hundred lifetis of accumulated misfortune running through their veins would be assigned to work here.

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Gu Yan,

He must also have eight hundred lifetis of accumulated misfortune to have been paired with such an intern.

Gu Yan was standing two steps away. He slid his hands into the pockets of his wool coat, his back ramrod straight as he gazed with his eyes half-lidded at a certain soone leaning against the door fra. After a mont of silence, he spoke up tepidly, Need I remind you that sothing such as filing an application for bail just so happens to be an interns job?

With this, he lifted his chin in the direction of the hall. Go forth and abide by your role.

Yan Suizhi beat up this scheming student in his heart, but rely smiled on the outside. He patiently straightened his posture and turned to enter the hall.

A cacophony of noise imdiately blasted him in the face.

He side-stepped through the crowd of people signing holographic papers everywhere, making his way to the platform.

A young lady dressed in formal wear was standing behind the platform counter. These responsibilities were mostly assud by young people who had just started working at the courthouse. She eyed Yan Suizhi and reflexively tapped the virtual keyboard in front of her. Bail application?

Yes. Coldlake Detention Centre, Joshua Dale. Hes been accused of burglary.

That young lady entered in the information he gave her, tapping against the virtual keys. She affird again. Dale 14 years old?

Thats correct.

Please take the application form.

The photon computer spat out a holographic paper right after she finished speaking. The first section of the form clearly stated Joshuas personal information, and the rest of it was the standard legal language for applications.

As far as the alliance was concerned, in the present, bail wasnt sothing that needed to be requested. Rather, the review officer would take the initiative to confirm whether or not a suspected convict was fit for bail. It was only when the review officer deed a person ineligible for bail that a lawyer would be required to apply for bail. Then, the court would arrange for a hearing on the sa day, or on the next day, according to the queue order.

Therefore, submitting an application was an exceedingly simple procedure which was mostly managed by interns. In any case, it wasnt sothing anyone had to fret over.

Yan Suizhi scanned through Joshuas information and nodded. There are no mistakes.

Sign the form, then. The lady pointed at the tables where many people were crowded around. Theres an electronic pen over there. Or you can just sign with your finger.

The sight of that crowd of people was enough to make Yan Suizhis scalp go numb. He said, smiling, Ill sign with my hand.

The lady huffed out a laugh. You look just like a fresh grad. Are you an intern?

Mhm, Yan Suizhi responded.

Thats not too bad, at least you can go out and get so exercise. Im an intern, too. Ive been standing here for close to a month now. This lady had been standing here for close to a month but had never wanted to chat with anyone of her own accord. Yet, she now suddenly had the itch to make small talk. It was probably the natural instinct of face-cons.

Yan Suizhi looked up and smiled at her. And before this? Tidying files for a whole month?

How did you know?

I had also interned in a courthouse a very long ti ago.

A very long ti ago? That lady couldnt quite make sense of his words.

Mm. He casually replied without even lifting his head, raising his hand to sign, his signature coming out with a beautiful flourish.

But no more than a few strokes into his signature, he abruptly stopped, and silently tapped to cancel it.

Why did you cancel it?

The person who almost signed his na as Yan Suizhi,

He said with a smile, The strokes were too ugly. Following this, he carefully wrote the two characters for Ruan Ye and confird the application.

Great, thats all.

Yan Suizhi lifted his eyes, smiling at the lady behind the platform counter, Thanks.

Bye, she smiled.

As soone who has been in your shoes before, youll be able to start doing proper work co next month, Yan Suizhi waved, then turned around and left.

Gu Yan had already worn his patience thin from the wait by the ti he stepped out the doorway. Of course, not a trace of this could be picked out from his expression.

Lets make a move on, Yan Suizhi inclined his head. Go up and take a look at the result.

Gu Yan pointed at the hologram with a look of admiration plastered over his face, Ruan Ye. You took five minutes just to sign two characters.

Yan Suizhi raised his brows. This na isnt good to sign, it looked ugly the first ti I did it.

Gu Yan said blandly, How can it still turn out ugly after twenty years of signing your na. Dont simply bla the characters for being hard to write.

Yan Suizhi, ?

Whose handwriting are you calling ugly?

He really wanted to rub the signature frad by the law school in this particular students face.

All kinds of information were screened on the large display board in the front hall of the courthouse. The schedule for bail hearings was shown in the lowest left corner.

Yan Suizhi and Gu Yan waited for no more than five minutes before Joshua Dales na appeared.

Tomorrow morning at ten oclock, Yan Suizhi said. Not too bad. It isnt too near or too far off from lunchti, the court wouldnt be too annoyed by their hunger.

Mn. Lets go.

The two people left the courthouse and flagged down another taxi by the roadside.

This ti, the taxi driver wasnt much of a talker, but he also looked rather fierce for this reason.

There werent many wide roads in Wine City, thus the taxis here often preferred to step on the gas pedal and get on the road before asking for the destination. So it was only after this driver opened his mouth to speak that Yan Suizhi then understood why he didnt like speaking much.

Because, his voice was so hoarse that it sounded like his mouth was filled with grit. Listening to it made people feel uneasy.

Where to? the driver asked tersely.

Kale Avenue, Gu Yan zood in on the map on his smart device and said.

There were many unlicensed taxis scurrying about a place like Wine City; very few of them were registered. Therefore, the online booking system was poorly developed and it was almost impossible to book a taxi from it. Most of the ti, people had to rely on using a map to find the na of roads.

Yan Suizhi knew of Kale Avenue. If they were to talk about the only barely passable accommodations in this city, these would be located at Kale Avenue. There were a few hotels there that most probably would not eat humans.

Evidently, Gu Yan was familiar with this and had likely booked accommodations there.

Yan Suizhi was right.

The place that Gu Yan booked was a respectable hotel called Silver Tea well, a respectable hotel by Wine Citys standards. Put in other words, this was the equivalent to a non-seedy hotel.

And that was all it had going for it.

The person in charge of booking the two of them in at the front reception of the hotel was a young lad.

A young lad with braids, a row of ear studs, and a lip stud. He glanced at Yan Suizhi and Gu Yan. After openly surveying them, he laughed the sa way the first taxi driver did.

Gu Yan had always treated these incomprehensible actions of others as non-existent. Without a flicker in his expression, he simply raised his eyes to look at the other and said coldly, Ive a booking.

Fortunately, this lad was more tactful than the previous taxi driver and was able to contain himself without having to ntion the detention centre. He nodded, swapped out his expression for a more serious look, and said to Gu Yan, Whats your contact number?

Gu Yan said, 1971182.

Got it, let

check you in. Just hang on a mont. The lad tossed a piece of candy into his mouth, his voice muffled as he spoke.

Yan Suizhi paused for a bit. He suddenly sucked in a sharp breath.

What? Gu Yan frowned at him, Toothache?

Yan Suizhis frown was even deeper than his. Whats your contact number??? Say that again???