At ten o'clock, the An family of three arrived at Junhe Law Firm on time. Lei Lizhen was wearing a black cheongsam, with a string of pearl necklaces around her neck, her waist was straight, and she looked calm and elegant, but the faint black and green under her eyes betrayed her bluff.
An Minghuai followed closely behind his mother, and there was a hint of resentment when he looked at his father.
An Guoren has long lost his former high spirits, he put on a suit indiscriminately, the bags and dark circles under his eyes are heavy, he obviously hasn't slept well in the past few days, and there are scratch marks on his cheeks and neck, as if he has been torn with some woman .
Seeing the three of them, Han Zhuoyu shrank back, took out his mobile phone and fiddled with his eyes to avoid looking at them.
The eyes of the three go out at him like knives, but they are blocked by Lei Ting leaning forward, "Okay, let's get down to business." He waved his hands impatiently.
The person in charge of Junhe took out a bunch of documents and pushed them in front of An Guoren and Lei Lizhen. These are all money, which can fill the entire room in RMB. Thanks to Lei Lizhen's superb business skills, her assets have doubled several times in the past few years, but no matter what she does, she can't conceal the source of these assets.
What do you end up getting after all day long hustle and bustle? What a waste of time! Lei Lizhen sneered, gritted her teeth, picked up a pen and signed each of them.
An Guoren hesitated for a long time, and had no choice but to write under Lei Ting's majestic gaze.
"Why should I fill in the hole he poked?" Lei Lizhen pointed at a document, her hands trembling. These two facades are his own dowry, and have nothing to do with Han Zhuoyu's inheritance. Why should An Guoren's mistress run away with money and want to use her things to pay for it
"Because you are husband and wife. Haven't you heard that husband and wife are one body?" Lei Ting said lightly, touching the cigarette in his pocket, holding back when he saw the two children playing games quietly beside him.
"Husband and wife are one, husband and wife are one..." Lei Lizhen repeated these words repeatedly, her bloodshot eyes were full of hatred. She knew that An Guoren was lustful, but she didn't expect that he had so many women. There were seven or eight properties outside of him, and they were all transferred under the names of those women. He was not stingy with giving away jewels and luxury cars when he returned home. Just cry poor with yourself. If it wasn't for his hint, she would not have put her mind on Han Jiamei's legacy. She has always disdained to touch Han Jiamei's things.
Now that An Guoren is dead, those women ran away with the money, leaving a mess, yesterday there was a thought but not enough brains, and a six or seven-year-old illegitimate child came to the door to make trouble, which made her feel embarrassed live. Thinking back to the time when she brought An Minghuai home to negotiate with Han Jiamei, Lei Lizhen felt that this really echoed an old saying - the world is impermanent, and retribution is not good.
What did she get after all those years of busy work? When he colluded with vi, he used his own name and had nothing to do with An Guoren, but he spent more than half of the money he got. In fact, he had expected it a long time ago, if one day something happened, all the charges of embezzlement of property would be pushed on his own head, what a good plan!
He should have thought earlier that since he could abandon Han Jiamei and Han Zhuoyu mercilessly, one day he could also abandon himself and An Minghuai in the same way.
Lei Lizhen wiped away the sadness on her face, bowed her head and signed her name stroke by stroke. Due to the force, she even tore through the paper.
"Mom." An Minghuai clenched her left hand, silently comforting her.
An Guoren was not as bold as Lei Lizhen, he signed a sum and stopped, his forehead was covered with cold sweat. Thinking of those mistresses whose faces were torn apart because of taking back the property, and thinking of the illegitimate children who were still at home, he felt his heart constricting one after another, and he felt like the building was about to collapse and the doomsday was coming.
The documents written by him are not only his assets, but also his criminal evidence, each of which is the product of power and sex transactions. The Lei family can find out, and others can also find out, but it is not as detailed as the Lei family. In the past, they kept silent just for the sake of the Lei family's face, but now that Lei Ting has taken action himself, these things must be dug out by them as weapons to attack themselves.
What should I do after getting out of Junhe? How to minimize the negative impact of this matter? An Guoren couldn't help but look at his eldest son.
"Is the pen out of water? Change him." Lei Ting blocked his sight, looked at the watch on his wrist and urged, "Secretary An, please hurry up. I have an appointment at 11 o'clock."
An Guoren was photographed by the majesty of the man, and signed the document tremblingly.
"No problem." The person in charge of Junhe nodded to Lei Ting after reviewing.
"You can leave now." Lu Bin got up to see off the guests.
"Xiaoyu, Dad is sorry for you. Dad didn't expect that Aunt Lei would do such a thing. Can you forgive Dad?" An Guoren looked at his son, trying to play the family card.
Han Zhuoyu played the game alone, with his head buried low, as if he didn't hear anything.
Lei Ting pinched the back of his neck affectionately, and said to An Guoren, "Secretary An, it seems too late to admit his mistake. Please come back, and my lawyer will come to talk to you about Xiaoyu's custody." Transferring the guardianship rights to unrelated distant relatives under the circumstances, the legal provisions are very general and not very operable, but now he has the evidence of An Guoren's crime in his hand, coupled with the power of the Lei family, it is not a problem to snatch a guardianship right .
An Guoren's heart skipped a beat, and his back was wet with cold sweat. Even the son is not allowed to return, this is the rhythm of completely tearing the face! It seems that Lei Ting is not going to give him a hand!
Lei Lizhen sneered, threw away the pen in her hand, and strode away with An Minghuai. She didn't expect that Lei Ting and his son would hit it off with Han Zhuoyu so much, and spend so much energy just to protect him. After more than ten years, Han Jiamei still won.
"Please." Lu Bin sent the dazed An Guoren outside the door.
"Is Xiaoyu really not going back? If you go back on your word now, I can help you father and son ease the relationship." When the people walked away, Lei Ting pulled out the boy's cell phone and looked straight into his eyes.
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The boy shook his head firmly. Father-son relationship? As early as the moment An Guoren resolutely abandoned himself and his mother, the father-son relationship had already been cut off, and after that, he only barely maintained it with money.
"Then just be my son from now on!" As soon as the words came out, Lei Ting felt strange in his heart. However, the young man nodded very seriously, blinked his big black and white eyes, and slowly and timidly fell into his embrace.
At this moment, Lei Ting had no way to think at all, he could only hug the boy tightly according to his own will, and kept patting his back to reduce the confusion and anxiety in his heart. Although he has no feelings, he is the only blood relative in the world after all, so if he really wants to give up, he will always feel a little bit at a loss. Seeing this, Lei Chen also dropped the Sudoku disk in his hand, and threw himself on his elder brother's back.
Lu Bin opened the door and came in, interrupting the warm moment of the family of three, "Second Young Master, do you want to help Xiaoyu open a safe at the bank to store these documents?"
"Well, let's open an account at China Bank." Lei Ting reluctantly let go of the boy, and by the way, took off Lei Chen hanging from the boy's neck, and stuffed him with a Sudoku disk. Lei Chen immediately became quiet, picked up a pen and thought hard.
"This is Fu Minghui, Junhe's chief lawyer, and he will be your legal adviser in the future. You can consult him with any legal questions." Lei Ting made a look, and Fu Minghui quickly presented his business card with both hands.
Han Zhuoyu nodded and took it. After scanning the business card, 9527 complained angrily, ah, the lawyer I wanted to hire for the host was Fu Minghui, but his appointment list was very long, and the queue was until July next year. I hacked into his computer and put Our appointment list was ahead of schedule and was screened out by his secretary again. Hmph~ In the end, you still have to serve us! Comrade Dazheng is really awesome!
Han Zhuoyu glanced at the man gratefully. Although I broke up with my father, I always feel less sad when I stay with Uncle Lei.
"Such a large amount of property requires not only legal counsel, but also accountants, actuaries, fund agents, etc. This is a team, and you cannot control it with your own strength. I have selected a few suitable ones for you. Candidate, if you trust me, why don't you meet me?" Lei Ting asked softly.
Fu Minghui pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and thought to himself: Second Young Master has a cold temper and little patience. It's rare to see him treat people other than Lei Chen so tenderly. It seems that this boy holds a lot of weight in his heart.
Han Zhuoyu nodded, raised the corners of his lips and smiled at Uncle Lei.
Lei Ting's eyes were dim, and he couldn't help stroking the sweet dimples on the young man's cheeks.
Accountants and actuaries from PricewaterhouseCoopers came to Junhe on time to meet with his future boss. During the entire meeting, the young man said very little, but because of the support of the super intelligent brain 9527 behind him, the questions he asked always hit the nail on the head. People dare not underestimate it. After the talks, the two sides confirmed the intention of long-term cooperation.
Host, PricewaterhouseCoopers is the top accounting firm, these people are the best of the best, you can rest assured. If I were to form a team for you, these people must be included. 9527 pertinent evaluations.
Han Zhuoyu nodded silently and shrank back into the sofa. I talked a lot today and dealt with a lot of people. Even with Uncle Lei by his side and 9527 constantly offering encouragement, he was about to reach the limit of his patience. I really want to go home now!
"Your former fund agent vi has been arrested. I found another one for you. We'll go back after seeing him. Bear with it, huh?" Lei Ting saw the young man's expression was a little disturbed, and quickly hugged him into his arms pat. Now that we have taken the first step of independence, we cannot retreat halfway. He can build a team for him, but it cannot replace management. In the end, he must learn to deal with various people or things by himself. But he will always be by the boy's side and not let him suffer any harm.
Han Zhuoyu naturally burrowed into Uncle Lei's arms, bit his lower lip and nodded. 9527 has long said that it is not that simple to get back the inheritance, and it is bound to face a lot of pressure and difficulties. Now that Uncle Lei has paved the way, he only needs to take a small step, so what is there to be afraid of? In short, he must not disappoint Uncle Lei!
Quietly grabbing the hem of the man's clothes, Han Zhuoyu felt at ease.
How could Lei Ting fail to notice the boy's small movements? But seeing his pale face, he tried to act indifferent, his frail appearance was very painful, and his heart was already so soft that he couldn't help but bow his head and kiss his hair.
Lu Bin on the side looked at the two of them more and more weirdly. Er Shao's attitude seems a bit too much, right? How could he kiss his nephew with such tender eyes? Yue Mo was mistaken! He shook his head.
At this moment, the door of the living room was pushed open, and a handsome and elegant man walked in. When he saw the young man nestled in Lei Ting's arms, his expression was very pleasantly surprised, "It's you?"
Ahh~ I'm an acquaintance! 9527 recognized the person coming.