Father Han and Mrs. Han came out of the old lady's room after reaching an agreement.
Returning to the study, he opened the door and looked for Mother Han within a few seconds of entering.
"Did you come into my study today?" Father Han asked.
Father Han did not explicitly prohibit others from entering his study, but no one in the family would enter, and Mother Han even had a headache when she saw the study.
Mother Han was puzzled, so she took the household registration book and put it back. Do you need to be so serious? "Is there any problem?"
"What's the point of getting a household registration book?" In most cases, an ID card is enough, and the cases where a household registration book is absolutely necessary are now very rare.
Mother Han didn't dare to hide it, and she didn't think there was anything worth hiding.
"Weiwei wants to sign a live broadcast contract, which requires the guardian's signature and a copy of the household registration book."
"What kind of contract is it again? Do you like it? Then you can sign it for her."
"Weiwei said everything has been negotiated, and the only thing left is a contract. I also signed one for Xiaojin, which is a good thing..."
Father Han's voice rose two octaves, "What did you say? Who did you sign for?"
"Xiao Jin."
"Nonsense, absolutely nonsense. Where is the contract?"
Mother Han winced, "Weiwei took it away after signing it, saying that it was given to the person in charge of the other party's business."
Father Han had a bad premonition and felt that it would not be a good thing, so he went downstairs to look for someone in Han Qiaowei's room.
Han's mother also followed Han's father to explain how good the contract was, and that it would pay back both children. One wanted to be famous, and the other could make some money on the way.
When Father Han heard about the money, he sneered. Han Xingjin was no longer the same person who used the two thousand yuan pocket money given by Han Haowei for more than a month.
If the Huo family is willing, the Huo family can easily buy all the assets of the Han family, let alone a live broadcast platform.
Like a gust of wind, he walked to the door of Han Qiaowei's room. He was so angry that he forgot to knock on the door, and pushed open the door of Han Qiaowei's room.
What he saw in front of him made Father Han even more angry.
Han Qiaowei was sitting cross-legged on the bed, eating snacks. When she heard the noise, she covered the scattered snacks on the bed with a quilt like a frightened rabbit.
There is nothing wrong with eating snacks. Although eating snacks in bed is not a good thing, it is not a big problem, but hiding snacks is a problem.
"Let me see a psychiatrist tomorrow." Father Han said.
Han's mother also looked worried. They consulted a psychiatrist. Han Qiaowei's problem was not serious at all, but they could not let it go.
Now I secretly hide the snacks I couldn’t get when I was a kid, but in the future I may develop extreme behaviors because of other things I can’t get.
Han Qiaowei refused to see a psychiatrist, so her family could only cooperate with the doctor to improve her condition.
Mother Han asked the servants to place snacks in the common areas of the house, the dining room, the living room, the living room, and even the piano room that Han Xingjin once used and is now used by Han Qiaowei.
Let her eat snacks freely, and first get rid of the habit of hiding snacks.
Han Qiaowei also cried and promised after refusing to see a psychiatrist that she would never hide snacks and secretly eat snacks again.
But now, it was time for dinner, and she was hiding in her room eating snacks and hiding them under the quilt.
Father Han was furious. Han Qiaowei was stunned and then burst into tears.
"Dad, no, I can't see a psychiatrist. I will change. I really will change this time. Dad, give me another chance."
Mother Han also pulled Father Han, "Old Han, talk to your child properly."
After taking a few deep breaths, Father Han finally calmed down a bit.
"Pack all the things out of the quilt, no, all the snacks in the room."
As Father Han said, he stood aside, with his hands folded in front of his chest, as if watching Han Qiaowei clean up.
Han Qiaowei lifted the quilt, and Han's mother wanted to step forward to help, but Han's father stopped her.
"Let her take care of herself."
Han Qiaowei cried and took out the snacks from the quilt. She was busy hiding them just now, but now she opened them and found crumbs of the quilt.
After tidying up the bed, Father Han said, "Is there nothing left in the bedside table, desk drawer?"
Han Qiaowei bit her lower lip tightly, and after a long while she pulled out another large bag from under the bed.
Trembling, he said, "No...no more."
Father Han also calmed down and sighed, "It's okay not to see a psychiatrist. From tomorrow on, the maid in your room will clean it like other rooms."
Han's father had obviously thought about it for a long time, "If snacks are found anywhere except on the desk and countertop, I will immediately ask a psychiatrist to come to my door."
Han Qiaowei had no reason to refuse and could only nod.
Only then did Father Han think of business.
"Where's the contract you asked your mother to sign for you this afternoon?"
Han Qiaowei's voice was very low, with a little vibrato, "Take...give it to the people on the platform."
"You don't have a sample of the contract yourself? Not even an electronic version?"
"There is an electronic version. The other party needs to take the two copies of the contract to the company for filing. Once it is ready, give me my copy."
Father Han hopes that everything will come true. Filing takes time, and today is still the weekend.
"Send me the electronic version."
Han Qiaowei took the mobile phone on the bedside table. Fortunately, Han's father's phone had new message alerts. Han's father opened the contract and glanced at the ten lines.
As far as the contract itself is concerned, there is no problem and the rights and obligations of both parties are clearly stipulated.
He had never been exposed to a live broadcast contract or the live broadcast industry, so he didn't see anything fishy at first glance.
In fact, the contract is a normal settlement contract and a universal contract for the platform. There is certainly nothing wrong with the contract itself. The problem lies in who the contract is signed to.
Han Qiaowei's intention was to occupy Han Xingjin's time so that she could not take care of both.
There is no need to tamper with the contract at all, the provisions of the contract itself are enough.
Han’s mother watches shopping live broadcasts all day long and knows more about live broadcasts than Han’s father.
Mother Han pulled Father Han into the corridor, "Since there is no problem with the contract, just let the child go. Don't you want to change Weiwei's problem? The live broadcast is very good."
Father Han was puzzled, "What does this have to do with correcting her problems?"
Mother Han whispered: "Think about it, she definitely won't have the chance to eat snacks secretly at school, not even with so many people at the base. I heard that the live broadcast lasts thirty hours a week."
"It takes up the little time she has to herself, leaving her little opportunity to hide and eat snacks. Even if she can't help but want to eat, she has to do it in public."
Mother Han was very impressed, "If things continue like this, her problem should get better."
Father Han felt that Mother Han's statement was reasonable. She didn't have many opportunities to be alone, let alone hide and eat snacks.
"That Xiao Jin..."
"Oh, this is a good thing for Weiwei, and it doesn't do any harm to Xiaojin."
By accident, Han's father was led astray by Han's mother, and he did not pursue the matter of helping Han Xingjin sign the contract. He even thought that the mother and daughter were doing it for Xiao Jin's own good.