Jiang Futing glanced at the lawyer next to him and asked lightly: "Does this unreasonable order itself have a certain legitimacy?" If not, is the contract still legally effective? ”

"This ......" Lawyer Zhou hesitated for a moment, and began to dodge the man's inquiring eyes.

"If one of the parties dies suddenly after the contract is signed, the issue of the validity of the contract itself is not clearly stipulated, and it is specifically enforced by the signing of the contract."

"Look, your family's lawyers have said so." The man raised his head at them and spoke leisurely.

"Didn't you just say that the personal dependency contract would be terminated naturally?" Lin Jin asked with the crux of the question, and the lawyer's voice became quieter and quieter: "Originally, it was like this, but there is a special attachment to this." ”

He was silent when he said that, closed his eyes under the strong pressure of the man at the desk, and suddenly bowed to Meng Sihua.

"I'm sorry, Ms. Meng, I can't continue to accept your case, because the contract has clearly stated that if Miss Chen is unable to continue to perform due to special reasons, the company can unilaterally terminate the contract, and Miss Chen needs to compensate the company for all the expected benefits and costs."

"It's okay if you go to the office to complain to me, I really can't handle this!"

As he spoke, under the man's satisfied gaze, he quickly ran away with his bag and ran away for his life.

The man stood up, lit a cigarette again, and walked over to the remaining three and said, "Meng Sihua, in fact, I have enough to give you face today, if it weren't for the Jiang family's people, do you think I could still talk to you so politely?" Well, I'll give you another month, okay? ”

Meng Sihua couldn't help but spit on his hypocritical face: "Why should I give it to you!" I don't have any money, I want to die! ”

Lin Jin hurriedly grabbed the people around her and signaled her not to be too excited.

"Hey! That's a pity. The man suddenly said regretfully, scratching his scalp with only half of his hair left, and then took out a small pile of photos from the drawer again, and looked at them with nostalgia: "Although death is death, but people are really good-looking!" ”

Several people stared at the scattered photos on the table, and a bad premonition suddenly surged in their hearts.

The familiar cold feeling suddenly surged up again behind Jiang Futing, and the temperature in the room continued to drop.

The other people were so focused on the photos that they didn't have time to pay attention to the changes around them.

"What's that?" Meng Sihua asked stubbornly.

The man laughed sarcastically: "You can see for yourself." ”

Meng Sihua's right eyelid kept beating, she seemed to be able to vaguely guess what it was, but she still couldn't help but move forward, she just wanted to simply confirm whether it was or not.

The rough and thin palms trembled extraordinarily, she grabbed one of the photos, her brain suddenly exploded, Meng Sihua felt that the blood of the whole person began to flow backwards, the heart stopped in an instant, and the whole person almost fainted.

All of them are nude photos of Chen Jiannan naked, in various poses, in various places, and even some from the bath at home

room to living room.

The man's greasy face smiled obscenely, and his eyes unhurriedly admired Meng Sihua's reaction.

"What the hell is it?" Lin Jin noticed that Meng Sihua was about to collapse and strode over.

Before she had time to see it, Meng Sihua suddenly looked like a madman and tore the photo fiercely, but the photo was molded, her hand was even cut by the edges and corners, and the photo could only be torn crumpled by her.

But she still didn't give up, unwillingly, one after another.

Lin Jin could still see the half-hidden content of the photo that fell on the ground, and held his breath.

"You tear it, you think it's gone? I still have a backup on hand. The man said unbearably, looking at Meng Sihua at the moment was like watching a clown performing.

Meng Sihua's body suddenly paused, and Lin Jin pushed her for a long time without reacting.

Time suddenly fell silent for three seconds at this moment, the man was still smoking a cigarette in his hand, Lin Jin probed her reaction, and Jiang Futing was still immersed in the figure of the woman he had seen in the elevator.

No one noticed when the ashtray on the desk was gone.

Meng Sihua's eyes were red, and she threw herself at the man in a frenzy, she used all her strength, and the pain that had been suppressed for a long time in her body was vented like a tide: "She is dead!" She's dead! Why don't you let her go! What are we doing wrong?! ”

The man was frightened by Meng Sihua's sudden movements, fell back to his seat, and lost his voice a little: "What are you doing?" You're going to murder?! Come! Come on! ”

"When you die, there's nothing! It's all your fault! ”

Meng Sihua's thin body suddenly burst out with huge energy, she broke free of Lin Jin, who was trying to stop her, and forcibly opened a folder in front of her that the man had randomly pulled out with her hand.

The weighted ashtray slammed into the man's shiny forehead.

Jiang Futing's eyes were so quick that he hugged the woman who had lost his mind in front of him: "Aunt Meng! Calm down! It's only going to get him more tricks! ”

"I'm not rare! How innocent my daughter is, why should she suffer so much! It's a big deal that he died, and I jumped off the building too! Meng Sihua kept struggling with Jiang Futing.

"How can you guarantee that someone else doesn't have it!" Jiang Futing drank coldly.

The woman in her arms suddenly lost her movement and became soft, and the strength in her body seemed to be drained all of a sudden, so quietly she leaned on Jiang Futing's powerful arms.

The man who was frightened on the chair seemed to have only come back to his senses now, and was about to start screaming, but he was so frightened by Jiang Futing's knife-like eyes that he didn't dare to say anything more.

"You're not afraid that you'll scream and she'll lose her mind again, so you keep screaming." The emotionless and cold tone was as if it came from the depths of the earth, full of impatience.

The man quickly shook his head and looked at the door with hopeful eyes.

Jiang Futing let Lin Jin temporarily stabilize Meng Sihua's mood, and his dark eyes casually glanced at the scattered photos on the table and the disgusting gorgeous photos on the shelves behind him: "You'd better take care of it yourself."

The photos just now have been deleted, and obtaining illegal benefits through threats and intimidation has legally constituted extortion. ”

"You, what do you mean?" The fear in the man's eyes receded a little, and he looked at him warily.

"Literally." Jiang Futing said without ups and downs, from the moment he entered this company building, he had already turned on the recording equipment hidden in his body, and this was a lesson that Chu Yun taught him deeply with his personal experience.

The man laughed sarcastically and said disdainfully: "If you say delete it, I'll delete it?" Why bother, your Jiang family is so desperate for a distant relative who can't be beaten, just an old woman, what benefits can you bring to your Jiang family! ”

"But if your Jiang family is willing to cooperate with us......"

"My father won't be interested." Jiang Futing interrupted him coldly, but there was a trace of worry in his eyebrows.

If the talks fall apart, then today will be in vain, and the chances of the future will be slim.

The man was about to continue to sneer and educate him, when a biting cold wind suddenly blew from somewhere, and the scattered photos on the table trembled faintly.

Jiang Futing saw the black qi slowly fluttering around here again, and he stood quietly without saying a word

A few of the most explicit photos suddenly slid and fell to the ground.

The man inexplicably bent down to pick it up, and the moment the palm full of flesh was about to touch the photo, the woman in the photo seemed to move, and the pupils seemed to turn in a different direction, and it turned out to be looking at his own things, and suddenly moved over, staring at him deadly.

The man was suddenly creepy, but still looked at it a few more times with some uncertainty.

The dark eyes in the photo seemed to be suddenly alive, with a fierce light, and the corners of the woman's mouth slowly showed a weird smile at this time.

The strands of hair hanging down from the shoulders slowly squirm and are ready to come out in the photo.

"Ah!!h The man's heart suddenly stood on end, and the blood on his body flowed backwards violently.

He let out a scream of terror, and his waist and abdomen strained violently to stand upright, but his head seemed to be pressed by something, and his neck was cold, and something cold had to be touched from time to time.

The man exerted all his strength and could not stand up under the table.

He looked at the hair in the photo with extreme trepidation, spreading to the floor, crossing the air, and wrapping around his neck.

Jiang Futing looked at the man who suddenly hid under the table and didn't come out with an expressionless face, those black qi were tightly wrapped around the man's body, and there was a violent struggle under the table.

Jiang Futing was about to walk over and move the table to see what was going on.

The head suddenly came out under the table, a face completely lost its vitality, looked at himself with a pale face, and said tremblingly: "I'll delete it!" I'll delete it! ”

Lin Jin and Meng Sihua on the side obviously hadn't reacted to what was happening.

The man gritted his teeth with frightened eyes and looked at Jiang Futing, then looked at Meng Sihua again, weighed it for a while, unwillingly opened his mobile phone, logged in to a cloud disk, deleted it with his own hands, and then threw it to him

USB flash drives.

Jiang Futing took it steadily, "I hope I won't see it elsewhere in the future." ”

The man snorted in shock, not knowing what he was thinking, one moment restless, the other anxious.

Holding back his breath, he sat heavily on the chair, the chair creaked because of the sudden gravity, and just when Jiang Futing turned around and was about to hand the USB flash drive to Meng Sihua, the two women in front of him suddenly widened their eyes in horror.

At the same time, Jiang Futing felt a sudden gust of cold wind behind him, and the temperature behind him dropped sharply.

The sound of a "boom" and a violent impact came to his ears from not far behind.

Under the frightened expressions of the two people in front of him, Jiang Futing quickly turned his head, the man was holding the ashtray that Meng Sihua had just held in his hand at this time, and in those slitted eyes, in addition to the thick anger, there was the same panic as the two women.

The back of his head seemed to hit the corner of the table, and blood was almost staining his shirt.

Jiang Futing noticed that his body was wrapped in layers of thick black qi, so strong that he could see it clearly.

He frowned, carefully discerning, and suddenly the half-hung bloody figure in the elevator suddenly came to mind.

"What's going on?" Jiang Futing asked Lin Jin, who had not yet eased up.

(End of chapter)