Bo Haifeng was angered by the monsoon even though he had a contract.

He jumped up and pointed to Monsoon's nose. "Do you want to break the contract? Don't tell me you forgot the contract in black and white. Do you want me to show you the evidence?"

The monsoon stuck his neck. "OK, take it out and show me. Take it out."

"You..." Bo Haifeng bit his teeth, nodded, took out his mobile phone, found out the electronic contract and handed it to monsoon, "have a good look yourself. Is this your signature?"

Monsoon looked down

"It's my handwriting. It's really my handwriting."

Bo Haifeng took a deep breath and handed his mobile phone to Bo Qing, "have a good look, too."

Bo Qing just glanced at the electronic contract, and his sight fell on the monsoon, "what's going on?"

Monsoon scratched the back of his head, "I don't know. That day, Mr. Bo suddenly said he wanted to sign a contract with me. Then I went to see what he wanted to do. Later... Later, I drank a lot of wine, and then I didn't remember anything."

"Thin tilt..."

"Monsoon, didn't you forget to sign the contract after you were drunk?" Bo Qing interrupted Bo Haifeng and asked, "you really don't remember at all?"

Monsoon shook his head.

The bottom of Bo Haifeng's eyes overflowed with a touch of contempt, "anyway, monsoon is now our JPJ artist, Bo Qing. From now on, monsoon has nothing to do with you."

Thin tilt hooks his lips, and a smile blooms on his lips. "Why doesn't it matter? I can't be the boss of monsoon, but I can also be the representative lawyer of monsoon."

For a moment, Bo Haifeng didn't understand Bo Qing's words. He looked a little sluggish. Bo Qing continued to say, "the contract signed by my party under the condition of unconsciousness does not have legal benefits. Mr. Bo doesn't know this. How can a person not even have this legal common sense?"

Bo Haifeng was stunned.

Bo Qing smiled. "Did Mr. bo have a lawyer or notary around when signing the contract with monsoon? Or a doctor who can prove that my client has independent consciousness?"

Bo Haifeng: "

"No?" Bo frowned and looked serious. "Shouldn't you deliberately intoxicate my client and trick my client into signing? Mr. Bo, you're committing a crime..."

"I didn't!" Bo Haifeng snapped at Bo Qing. "I didn't force him to sign or deceive him. He volunteered."

Thin tilted and chuckled, "voluntary? A person who is drunk and has no sense of autonomy, you tell me that he signed the contract voluntarily?"

Then she looked at the monsoon again, "monsoon, are you willing or not?"

Monsoon quickly said, "of course not. Brother president, you are so kind to me and have planned my future development route. How can I betray you? I really didn't have self-consciousness at that time."

Thin pour nodded, "that's good."

Bo Haifeng's brain finally turned completely and stared at the two people angrily, "you... You two have been acting, haven't you? This is the trap you two set for me!"

Bo Qing and monsoon looked at each other and smiled noncommittally.

Even if it's a trap, it's too late for Bo Haifeng to find it now.