Chapter 413

Song Jiuyue guessed right. When Sheng Jue took Fang AI to Sheng's house, she happened to avoid Sheng Lanshan, so Sheng doesn't know that Fang AI is still alive.

Although Sheng Ling had met Fang AI before, she didn't have much impression and didn't think about it for a moment.

Song Jiuyue had an idea in his mind. After turning off the computer, he went directly to Fu Jin's office.

Fu Jin is inside processing documents, see song September in his desk rummage, frown.

"What are you looking for?"

Song September's eyes were bright. She thought of a good way, but there was one thing missing.

"Fu Jin, do you have Sheng Ling's handwriting here? Even one word. "

Fu Ji's eyebrows picked for a while, knew that this person had an idea again, in the eyes flashed a smile.

"I don't have it here, but I can let Moyi come up now."

Sheng Ling has personally signed so many contracts, there is always a contract with his own name on it.

Song Jiuyue nodded and waited in the office for a while. About ten minutes later, Mo Yi brought in the contract.

Open a look, it is indeed Sheng Ling's handwriting, vigorous and powerful, but the lack of two soul just.

Song Jiuyue photographed these three words, went downstairs, got on the bus and drove to downtown Los Angeles.

The downtown area of Los Angeles is full of good and bad people. There are all kinds of businesses. The last time she passed by, she went there specially.

When she stopped the car, she got out of the car with her mobile phone and went into the old alley. Although Los Angeles is a big city, it is also divided into three, six and nine grades.

In places like Laoxiang, people with meagre salaries come to visit. After all, the rich people go to luxury shopping malls and will not come to this place.

After Song September entered, he stopped directly in front of an old man. This stall can be said to be a three no shop. There is only a table, a brush, and a piece of paper. Next to it is a sign with handwriting copied on it. The last time song September came to this place, he paid special attention to the old man's stall.

The corner of his mouth hooked, took out the mobile phone, turned out Sheng Ling's notes and put them in front of the old man.

"Take a look, old man. Can you imitate this kind of note?"

The old man with glasses took her cell phone, put it in front of her, looked at it and nodded.

Song Jiuyue was so happy that he took out a piece of paper in his bag. It was her will, but it was not her, but she wrote it for Sheng Ling.

Put the will next to the old man and take out the paper, but this time the paper is more formal. After all, people like Sheng Ling must use good paper.

"Old man, since you can imitate this handwriting, then help me to copy it, and you will not be paid less."

The old man looked at the contents of the paper and frowned. It was obviously a will. He didn't want to get involved in those strange things.

As soon as he wanted to refuse, song Jiuyue spoke.

"An illegitimate son came to the family and wanted to take away the legacy of the old man. The old man died in a car accident. If there is no will, all our property will be taken away by the illegitimate son. Do you think I look like a bad man, old man?"

The old man looked up at Song Jiuyue and found that the girl was very clever and pitiful, so he believed the other party's words.

Song Jiuyue immediately took out the pen in his pocket and put it in his hand. Everything was well prepared, waiting for the old man to write.

After the old man took the pen, he began to write one by one. Although the contrast given by the little girl was only two words, it was enough for him who imitated handwriting all the year round, even one word.

Almost half an hour later, the will had been written. Song September took it in his hand, took out more than ten pieces of money from his bag and put it on the old man's desk.

The price here is very clear to her. It's about twenty yuan per piece, but this time it's very important to her. Seeing that the old man copied it so well, she doubled the money and put it on his desk without looking back.

I got on the bus directly, drove to the left bank cafe, communicated with the person in charge there, then took out a small box, put the will in the small box, and asked the other party to help keep it.

Finally, I sent a QQ message, informed AI, and left the place.

Fang AI came very quickly and took the things. She didn't know what was in it, and she didn't care about it. Anyway, she just put them into Sheng's study according to song September's orders.

In the evening, Sheng Jue just took her to Sheng's home. She found an excuse to go upstairs, put her will into Sheng Ling's study, and finally returned to Sheng Jue as if nothing had happened.

She looked up at the opposite Sheng Ling, and found that the man was very thin, and had exposed the tall stork bone. Even his lips were morbid pale, and his eyes were dull. He really could only hold on for two months.

The medicine given by Sheng Jue is certainly not as powerful as it is, and because of this man's resentment towards the Sheng family, he will not be merciful to them.The corner of Fang AI's mouth hooked for a moment, did not speak, every time beside Sheng Jue, she tried to reduce her sense of existence, do not let this person pay attention to themselves.

Sheng Ling got up at this time, still holding a posture, looked at Sheng Jue, bowed his head and coughed. Recently, he felt that his health was getting worse and worse, and let the doctor see it. He couldn't find out the reason. It seemed that he had to explain something earlier, and then bring his body back.

"Xiaojue, you go upstairs with me. I have something to tell you."

Sheng Jue nodded, got up and followed him. The place they went was the study.

Fang AI didn't know what song September was going to do, or what was in the box. She put the box on the desk in her study and came out directly.

Sheng Ling pushed open the door of his study and sat down on the chair beside the desk, motioning Sheng Jue to sit next to him.

"You can see the situation of Shengjia recently. Xiaojue, your ability is better than others. I like you for a reason. Soon after you took over Tianyu, you signed several major projects one after another. I'm very pleased. Recently I decided to take a break. Shengjia and Shengjia's company will be handed over to you."

Sheng Jue's eyes flashed a smile, the old man was afraid to realize that his body has begun to collapse, the corner of his mouth hook.

"Don't worry, grandfather. I will run the company well. My sister is the only one left in the family. I will treat her well."

Sheng Jue said, and found a small box beside him, frowning. The last time she came in, it seemed that there was no such thing.