Divorce contract: President please sign

Shen Boyan stood at the door, listening to the female voice coming from inside, the voice was a little hoarse, it was not difficult to hear weakness.

The door was slightly closed. When Mo Changan woke up earlier, the nurse had come to check her temperature, and the door was not closed properly when she went out.

At this moment, Shen Boyan was standing here, and from this crack in the door, he could just see the woman inside sitting beside the hospital bed, her hands with needles were very thin, her fingers were slender, and she was holding a mobile phone close to her ear.

The other hand was supporting the headboard of the bed, with his back to the door, but he couldn't see the expression on her face clearly.

Her voice could only be heard coming from the room thinly and weakly. Although the voice was hard to conceal its weakness, the tone was calm.

"If... I mean, if I want to fight this lawsuit, is there a big chance of winning?"

That's what she asked the first sentence on the phone.

Tang Xun's voice came from the other end, "Well, it's hard to say, after all, there are documents written in black and white, and there is also your mother's autograph, saying that you will leave all the Shen's shares in your hand to Zhuo Bailuo, Although this document has never been notarized..."

Mo Chang'an frowned slightly. Hearing what Tang Xun said to the point, she swallowed a mouthful of saliva and moistened her throat before interrupting him, "It's because the document has not been notarized, so the authenticity depends on it." It's a lot to study. It's not hard to hear the meaning from Bai Ye's words, saying that my mother left the Qiao family to me, and the Shen company's shares to Zhuo Bailuo, but in fact, the Qiao family was handed over to me by my grandfather. The one in my hand has nothing to do with my mother. As early as when my mother found out about her illness, she had already handed over the management rights of Qiao's and all the shares in her hand to my grandfather. Qiao's, all of them are my grandfather's formal notarization of the will, and have nothing to do with my mother. Then speaking of it, I should also have a share in the Shen's shares held by my mother. "

Mo Changan spoke slowly, biting every syllable clearly, but his brows were still frowning, the sequelae of heat stroke were still there, and his head was very painful, which made her feel a little uncomfortable, so she had to work hard to understand. Just clear your mind.

"Even if not, my mother hasn't passed away yet. This is an important point. At that time, I only briefly read the document and didn't pay attention to the details. I think it is necessary to seriously study this matter. Moreover, the shares under my mother's name are now It is still unknown whether the ownership has been transferred to Bai Luo's. After all, his mother has not passed away. Zhuo Baiye handled this matter very urgently. I suspect that his younger brother Zhuo Bailuo has only Zhuo Baiye from Shen For those few shares purchased from the small shareholders of Mr. Shen, this document is just a cover for him to reassure other major shareholders, so that he can quickly gain a firm foothold in the changing world when Mr. Shen dismissed Boyan. Management rights. The Baiye City Mansion is very deep, and he is indeed someone who may do such a thing. I think, if the document has not been notarized, is there still a legal loophole that can be exploited? Even if it is really necessary, I will If you are willing to give him the Qiao family, I only want the shares of the Shen family."

Mo Changan felt that there were still some chances. After she woke up earlier, her emotions calmed down a lot. She really needed to calm down so that she could think seriously and rationally.

After figuring this out, he immediately called Tang Xun. After all, Tang Dazhuang has been very good at handling commercial cases since he quit legal aid, so maybe there is a way.

Tang Xun listened to this and pondered for a moment, "It's not completely impossible."

He gave such a conclusion, which reassured Mo Changan a lot. After all, the other party was Tang Dazhuang, and basically he said that it was not impossible, so there was still hope.

Mo Changan felt relieved, Tang Xun continued on the other side, "It's just that you and that Zhuo Bailuo are related by blood after all, and this is also a layer. I don't care much about this kind of case. I'll introduce you later. A person for you, she will contact you, you can ask her."

Mo Changan responded, and immediately turned on the speaker, and then called up the address book interface on the phone, "Okay, give me a contact number and name."

Tang Xun's voice came out from the speaker of the mobile phone, "Okay, just remember, the name is Jiang Zhibai."

"Jiang Zhibai?"

Mo Chang'an thought about it carefully, and vaguely remembered who this person was.

Tang Xun smiled lightly on the other end, "Yes, my child's mother, Jiang Zhibai."

Mo Changan thought of that cute little girl, Tang Xiaoguai. Her first name seemed to be Tang Jiang, which sounds like syrup, but it was actually her parents' surname.

The woman that Tang Xun never married, even had a child, but she has not married for a long time, that woman is a maverick master.

Advocating the enjoyment of love, I feel that being put on the shackles of the world will change the taste of many things, so I feel that even if I don’t get married, there is nothing wrong with loving so deeply.

She is also a strange woman.

Mo Changan also wrote down the number Tang Xun reported, and after saving it, he casually talked to Tang Xun on the other end, and then hung up the phone.

After putting the mobile phone on the bedside table, she let out a long sigh of relief, raised her hand and gently pressed her temple, her brows were completely furrowed, and the bursts of swelling pain in her head were nothing too much ease.

She lay down on the bed, turned over on her side, and was about to sleep for a while, when she just closed her eyes, she heard the door of the ward being pushed open.

The eyelids were slightly opened, and the pupils looked towards the door.

I saw the tall and tall figure walking in, and the ward, which was still filled with the faint smell of disinfectant water, was filled with the faint fragrance of roses after a while.

Mo Chang'an's eyes were a little evasive, even if she only saw those slender legs, she had already recognized who it was, but her heart jumped wildly for an instant.

Think of these things, think of his grievances, think of everything he has endured.

Mo Chang'an's heart was twisted like a knife, so he avoided his eyes, and didn't even know how to face him.

The neck shrank a little towards the quilt, wishing to cover the whole head.

Shen Boyan saw her shrinking and avoiding, that kind of humble self-blame, and his brows furrowed immediately.

Listening to what she said on the phone at the door earlier was enough to make Shen Boyan have mixed feelings in his heart. Such a woman is a woman who is wholeheartedly for her.

She used to work so hard, supported and struggled so hard, just to keep Qiao's and grandpa's hard work, but when she was on the phone just now, she said so firmly that she was willing to trade Qiao's for those heavy 's shares.

In fact, it was just to allow him to regain control of the Shen family.

A woman lives her whole life for her husband, for her children, and then for herself.Although it sounds too humble, she doesn't seem like such a woman no matter what, but it is hard to escape the cliché.

"Look at me, Mo Changan, raise your eyes and look at me."