Best Assassin Son-in-law

"Hello, hello."

Wang Weiping's phone has been hung up on the opposite side, but Wang Weiping still refuses.

Vent the dissatisfaction in the heart and social injustice to him.

Wang Weiping smashed the mobile phone to the ground. He still didn't feel relieved. He stepped on the mobile phone and stopped until he knew that the mobile phone had been deformed.

Wang Weiping sat down on the ground and became conscious a lot.

But Wang Weiping didn't seem to want to keep himself awake.

Open the fridge and look for drinks, but the refrigerator is empty, nothing.

Wang Weiping screamed madly, venting his discontent in his heart.

Yell tired, quietly sat back on the sofa.

Tears flowed out of strict control. Wang Weiping wanted to dry his tears, but he could not control it. The more water was wiped, the more he wet his sleeves.

Wang Weiping is not in control at all, wailing.

No one would have thought that "as long as I am the boss of Jiuding, the hospital may not be able to cure your son's illness, but I can. As for whether you want to take this opportunity or not, it is up to you to decide."

Jiang Feng asked Song Zhe to give the contract to Wang Weiping.

Wang Weiping holds the president's badge in one hand and the contract in the other.

If Jiang Feng could really save his son, it would be a good thing. But Wang Weiping also understood that there was no free lunch in the world. If Jiang Feng could treat his son, the conditions he proposed must be very harsh.

Wang Weiping opened the contract, there is only one binding condition on Wang Weiping, that is, loyalty to Jiuding, and then look at the salary.

Wang Weiping looks at Jiang Feng in disbelief. Jiuding's salary has exceeded the income of his own lawyer practice office.

Wang Weiping sorted out the contract, handed it to Song Zhe, and then looked at Jiang Feng solemnly.

"If you can really save my son, I'll give my life in exchange for this contract to be signed."

Jiang Feng nodded with satisfaction.

"Don't worry, it's not difficult for me to save your son, but the contract still needs to be signed after one code."

"I sign it."

Wang Weiping does not have any hesitation, he can only believe in Jiangfeng now.

Wang Weiping signed the contract, handed it to Song Zhe again, and returned the president's badge to Jiang Feng.

"Jiangfeng, tell me, what do I need to do?"

At this time, Wang Weiping seems to have returned to the appearance of the first lawyer in Chuzhou, and his face was no longer decadent.

"At all costs, bring Zheng Tai down for me."

Jiang Feng left with the next word, leaving Song Zhe with Wang Weiping.