Beloved

Sheng Jiang was sitting in an elegant seat in the corner of the coffee shop, standing behind him was the bodyguard who had just used force against him, sitting in front of him was Lao Zhang, and Fu Shanlong was sitting not far away alone, drinking coffee in the sun .

The entire coffee shop was booked out, and there were only a few of them in the huge place.

Sheng Jiang's head is much clearer now than before, and he once again realized what is called 'level difference'.

I thought that I was a deputy director, and Yue's family ran a company and was very rich. In this city, I could at least be considered an upper-class person, but my little 'upper-class' experience was pitiful in front of these people.

Even the middle-aged man who was talking to him in front of him looked more 'upper' than him.

He didn't know that this middle-aged man was just a driver for the 'upper class', otherwise he would die of depression.

"The situation is like this." Lao Zhang explained to Sheng Jiang a bunch of words he had arranged, and said: "Our husband likes his little cousin very much, and this is his only relative. Brother, please take care of Mr. Sheng. From now on, our husband will take care of him and grandma Lin. Of course, we will not turn a blind eye to Mr. Sheng’s care for so many years. Just tell us how much you need, and we will compensate you .”

Sheng Jiang squeezed out a dry expression, "That's my son, no one else needs to take care of him."

"Mr. Sheng, our husband always likes to be courteous before fighting. If you don't agree, we don't need to say anything to you. The lawsuit for changing the guardian is easy to fight. Sheng Jie is already old, and his appeal will be given priority. It's just that , are you sure you want to reveal the old family affairs at this time? Aren't you still waiting to be the chief of the bureau?" Lao Zhang caught Sheng Jiang's weakness while talking and laughing.

Sheng Jiang's expression changed instantly, "How do you know?"

Lao Zhang had an expression of 'it should be like this'.How could it be a secret what their husband wanted to know?

Cold sweat broke out on Sheng Jiang's head.Indeed, now is not the time to start any gossip.Not to mention going to court, a dozen lawsuits can turn over everything that happened in the corner, and he doesn't want to lose face again.

It's just that Sheng Jie... Sheng Jie's surname is Sheng after all.There are still two years before he becomes an adult, and if he becomes an adult, he won't care about anything. Anything that happens before he becomes an adult will be blamed on his father.

"As long as the household registration is moved out, Sheng Jie has nothing to do with your Li family. If there is any problem with him, our husband will be responsible for it directly. Isn't that what you want?" Lao Zhang said with a smile, but his eyes were faint disdain.

"I have to discuss this matter with my family." Sheng Jiang said deliberately.In fact, the son belonged to him. If he agreed, there was nothing anyone could do about it, but he just didn't want to. He felt that if he agreed, Sheng Jie ran away from him completely.That kid has been his failure and stain since he was a child. He and his wife raised him with good intentions. Now that I have not abandoned him, what right does he have to abandon them first?

He couldn't resist it.

Lao Zhang shook his head slightly, took out a small red book from his briefcase, threw it in front of Sheng Jiang, and motioned him to open it.

Sheng Jiang uncovered the red book with the three words 'hukou book'. The first page was the name of the head of the household, which clearly recorded the name of the head of the household: Sheng Jie, the date of issuance of the certificate was today, and it was stamped with a big steel seal.

Sheng Jiang was dumbfounded, and kept muttering: "How is this possible?" Sheng Jie's household registration has always been in Li's villa. Of course, Sheng Jie is alone, separate from their family.Even if you don’t have the original copy and the guardian’s signature, how can you move if you are present?

"Actually, we just let you know. It's for Sheng Jie's peace of mind." Lao Zhang snatched back the household registration book, and showed Sheng Jie's ID card that he just obtained today, "These should be yours. This was done for him by his father, he is over 16 years old and has nothing, and your house didn’t even give him a key for several years... Have you ever cared about all this?”