Dongfang Han tugged on his tie irritably. He had been in the industry for fifteen years. He had never seen any case before, but it had never been so difficult.
His jaw tightened, his lip lines tightened, and his eyes stared distantly and indifferently at the little person in front of him.
This little guy was actually fierce and fierce, and responded to his gaze without fear at all.
Who can tell him how to communicate with a child? Urgent, waiting online!
Forget it, let’s wait until the paternity test comes out!
Secretary Lin carefully knocked on the door and came in, "The meeting at Oriental Lawyers Conference Room at 10:30 is waiting for you to chair it!"
"Let Lawyer Zhang preside over it! Help me cancel all my schedule in the morning." Dongfang Han said.
Lawyer Zhang Zhe is a college classmate and good friend, and a partner of Oriental Law Firm.
Secretary Lin went out to arrange work, and the office became quieter.
"Do you... want some water? Some milk?" Dongfang Han asked uncertainly, his tone gentler than ever before.
"I have water. My mother said not to eat food from strangers outside." Mo Xiaobei said as he took out a water cup to drink. "Uncle, when will you pay me back?"
"...Your mother said I owe you money?" Dongfang Han was speechless.
"No. Aunt Tiantian said that."
"Who is Aunt Tiantian?" Dongfang Han tried to dig out some connections between the characters. I also feel that I am bullying the small ones.
"Aunt Tiantian is Ruru's mother." Mo Xiaobei added, "Ruru is my best friend and my wife. I want to marry her when I grow up."
Dongfang Han searched his memory again, okay, sweet and sour, I definitely don’t recognize it! Then he asked, "What do you want the money for?"
"Buy a house!"
"You don't have a place to live now?"
Mo Xiaobei answered seriously, "The Yunteng International house I live in now belongs to someone else. My mother said that when I get rich, I will buy my own home."
Dongfang Han's thoughts moved slightly and he roughly determined the location of Yunteng International Apartment.
Thinking about it makes me angry again! What kind of woman is this? You want to have a child, but you don’t have the money to support it, and you don’t even have a house, so you dare to give birth?
Reluctantly suppressing his anger, he asked again, "How old are you? Who is there in your family?"
"Four years old. There are Mo Xiaobei and mother at home!" Mo Xiaobei answered matter-of-factly.
The suppressed anger is about to burst out again! Single, having a baby alone? Or divorced?
"Uncle, will you pay me back?" Mo Xiaobei was a little doubtful.
"Yes! There is too much money. I will go back with you later and give it to your mother!" Dongfang Han gritted his teeth.
Who is this woman? Is it for a woman to have a baby alone to experience life?
Dongfang Han stayed for a while and then asked, "Where is your father?"
Xiaobei: "I don't have a father. My mother said not everyone has a father."
Dongfang Han had no intention of working, and kept asking questions about the child.
Unfortunately, there is no useful information.
After a while, there was a knock on the door, and Secretary Lin hurried in with a document bag, "Lawyer Dongfang, the paternity test results are out!"
Law firms often need to make such appraisals, so they have dedicated cooperation channels to get the results as quickly as possible.
Secretary Lin's eyes burst out with gossipy and curious eyes that could not be stopped. It's coming, it's coming! Let us find out, is the aloof male god in the legal world a scumbag who abandoned his wife and children?
Dongfang Han grabbed the document bag and said one word, "Get out!"
Okay, okay, sooner or later we won’t know. Secretary Lin retreated.
Inexplicably nervous, Dongfang Han wasn't sure whether he wanted it to be or not.
After all, in my life plan, I never thought that there would be a next generation.
Thoughts were swirling, but without affecting the movements of his hands, he opened the file neatly and flipped to the back. As expected, he was indeed the biological father of this little p child!
Beep beep beep... Mo Xiaobei's watch beeped, and after pressing the button, Mo Duoduo's anxious voice came, "Baby, why aren't you at home? Grandma Yao can't find you! Where are you?"
"Mom..." As soon as Mo Xiaobei spoke, his hand was pulled up by Dongfang Han. "Your son is here with me! I want to see you right now!"
"Who are you? Xiaobei, Xiaobei, are you okay?" Mo Duoduo was in a panic. Was he kidnapped?
"Mom, I'm fine. I'm going back now." Mo Xiaobei was afraid that his mother would be worried, so he answered quickly.
"I am Mo Xiaobei's biological father. I am taking him back now. I want to see you right away." Dongfang Han's cold and emotionless voice sounded.
Bang, there was no sound on the other end of the phone. It seemed like the phone had fallen to the ground.
No matter what, Dongfang Han picked up the phone and said to the little kid, "Let's take you home!"
Secretary Lin saw the two people coming out and seemed to be going out, so he quickly took out his car keys and planned to follow them.
Who knew that Dongfang Han said, "Give me the key, you don't have to follow me!"
Shock! How long has it been since the boss drove his own car? Could it be that he wants to kill people and silence them?
Dongfang Han really didn't want one more person to know about this, and he hadn't even figured out the reason yet!
Looking back at the little one who was following behind, Dongfang Han became impatient again, why is it so slow! He picked it up and walked towards the elevator.
"Wow, so tall!" Men rarely appeared in Mo Xiaobei's life. The men he occasionally saw were his mother's colleagues. No one had ever held him so high. Mo Xiaobei's eyes gleamed with excitement.
Dongfang Han looked at his expression, and the corners of his mouth curved unconsciously.
But Mo Duoduo was not in such a good mood. She picked up the phone that fell on the ground with trembling hands, wondering if she had just heard something. That's right? Biological father? Does he know?
It happened that the outpatient clinic had finished get off work, so I didn’t have time to think too much, so I had better go home first.
Forty minutes later, Yunteng International Apartment.
Dongfang Han finally met the legendary mother of the child: she was around 165 by visual inspection, wearing a beige long skirt, with a good temperament, and looking at her face, she should be around twenty-five years old...
She stood tremblingly by the door, rubbing her hands helplessly.
Dongfang Han couldn't help but ask, "Have we met?"
