However, just then, the doorbell rang.

The lawyer invited by Ji Ruofeng directly took the documents to the door, planning to go through the relevant procedures with them.

Father Song's eyes darkened, and he hurriedly smiled and said: "This is a misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding, please run away in vain, I'll call her to make it clear." ”

After saying that, he took out his mobile phone to make a call.

The lawyer was not in a hurry, standing aside with the documents and waiting with a smile.

Song's father hurriedly called to find Song Shijia, but the person who answered the phone was Ji Ruofeng.

"Uncle Song, you must have already met my lawyer, you can sign it directly, thank you for raising Shijia to such a big age, we will not be less than the fees we should give."

"In the future, I will also send someone to send money to your account regularly every month for the maintenance obligations that your children should have."

Ji Ruofeng's tone was light and calm.

But Father Song's face turned pale, he was completely panicked, and hurriedly spoke: "This, Xiao Ji, is there any misunderstanding, it's just a trivial matter, why make such a fuss." ”

"No matter what, Shijia is also my daughter."

"Do you treat her like a daughter?"

Ji Ruofeng looked down at the information in his hand that had been investigated, and there was a little coolness in Ben Wen's eyes, but he restrained himself and asked him:

"Do you need me to enumerate, what have you done to her over the years, and what have your wife and little daughter done to her?"

Father Song froze, shook his lips, and did not speak.

Actually, he knew something, but he thought that after all, it was a family, and everything would pass.

Song Shijia often reads outside, and has a rebellious personality, so naturally she is not as sweet as Song Xinyao's sticky mouth.

Every time Song Xinyao did something, he was angry and angry, and she was coquettish or something, and he forgave him.

Maybe he doesn't care enough about this daughter, but he doesn't want to be like this.

"Xiao Ji, she's my daughter......"

Ji Ruofeng didn't want to talk to him anymore: "You can talk to my lawyer about something, of course, I advise you that it's better to sign, if you don't want to go to court, and you don't want the company to be affected." ”

Although Ji Ruofeng looks like a noble son with excellent etiquette and upbringing, none of the people in the troublemaking group are easy to provoke.

With his identity, if he wants to do something to Song's father's company, maybe just a look or a word, there are countless people who want to please him and help him.

"Small Season ......"

Father Song was anxious to say something with a white face, but Ji Ruofeng had already hung up the phone first.

He looked at the lawyer in front of him, looking overwhelmed.

The lawyer still smiled: "Mr. Song." ”

It seems that this is the result that has been expected for a long time.

Father Song could only grit his teeth and sign in the end, and before he signed, Ben still wanted to struggle and think...... Even if there is no daughter, but since the other party is Ji Ruofeng.

He suggested that it would be better to order anything, at least not to suffer too much.

Who knows that the lawyer is not easy to fool, as soon as he reported his conditions and asked the Ji family for a project, the lawyer smiled.

"I'm sorry, Young Master Ji didn't mean to discuss with you, he said, the conditions promised in the contract are already generous compared to the average, if you want to ask for more, we will go through the legal process here."

In a lawsuit with the Ji family, Song's father dared to go crazy.

When he finally signed that name, he collapsed and sat in his chair.

The lawyer smiled and took the contract.