Hidden Rich Man's
The Part 81

“I mean? Fill out the agreement according to my mood and desire. And for now, I don't want anything.” He also poked his shoulder for a moment. “But somehow I want something from you.” Her cynical and sneaky smile was re-engraved.

Papa Rey clenched his hand. “Where is such an agreement!” his elbow.

“As far as you are, all the sustainability of your company is in your own hands. Please sign it, and my wife will help you. Or let the paper stay the way it was but be prepared to say goodbye to your company.” Danesh seemed to have no sense of pity in his father-in-law.

Of course, all of his in-laws' actions make Danesh sick and unrespectful to the old man who is currently in front of him. This is not even one of his retaliatory plans. His revenge would be equal or perhaps more than they had done to Danesh.

“Oke.” Papa Rey was again forced to follow the orders of the daughter-in-law that he did not expect.

Danesh is not satisfied. “Put out your identity card,” he said.

Papa Rey grunts. “For what else?” A resentful tone came out from his lips.

“Of course to match the authenticity of your signature. Could have made it invalid while in use,” reply Danesh relaxed and calm.

Damnit damnit! Apparently he knew my plan. What agreement he wants to write here so he wants authenticity. Papa Rey said in his heart. He stiffened his jaw in annoyance.

“Give me a new paper and seal,” papa Rey's pinta with a kettle.

Danesh folded his hands on his chest. “Oh ... It turns out you really faked it.”

Danesh took the paper. He pulled out the stamp so that the paper did not tear badly. He took out a stamp from his pocket and taped it right over the rest of his in-laws' signatures. “Give me your identity first.” He did not give the paper directly.

Papa Rey clucked and poked her lips. He took his wallet out of his pocket and gave his identity card. “This.”

The identity card and the paper have already moved over. Danesh watched as the hand with the slight creasing began to move the pen. He matches the card he holds.

“Already, satisfied?” Papa Rey gave him the paper he thought was unimportant, because there was no contents. At most the agreement to be written by his son-in-law was nothing heavy.

“Good.” Danesh seizes him and restores the identity he holds. “With this paper, I can at any time take over your company.” He patted her on the shoulder and gave her a sly smile. “Then from that, keep your attitude if you don't want me to take your company.”

As it turns out, the cunning blood of Daddy Davis still flows on his son.

Danesh immediately swung his legs to get into his coffee shop. He got what he wanted.

Papa Rey looked at the back of her daughter-in-law who was not far away from her standing. “Damn you ...! After all, an uneducated human like you can run a big company business,” he said underestimated.

Danesh stopped his footsteps and turned around for a moment. He raised his eyebrows. “Oh yes? So confident of you. We'll see later.” After saying it, he continued his way into the coffee shop.

And Papa Rey. He looked very angry and even more worried. He was afraid that his company would really be taken over by his selfless son-in-law. “Be careful of you, if you dare to seize my company. I will vanish you mercilessly,” his promise.