Li Fugui felt that he couldn't understand the words of Lawyer Tang once again. How could the takeout platforms be the Achilles' heel of these companies?
Seeing this, Old Tang didn't bother to explain and simply said, "Mr. Li, for now, you should sign the contract with us. After that, there's only one thing left to do, which is to find time to print out your bank statements from the past few months and hand them to me."
"Then there's nothing else to worry about. Go back to work, and we'll notify you when we have results."
Upon hearing this, Li Fugui quickly nodded his head. For someone like him, time was equally precious, especially since he was doing odd jobs at the construction site, where a day's work meant a day's pay.
If he had to quit working and run around for a lawsuit, he would have starved to death a long time ago.
