When Song Qingchun pinched her palms and couldn't bear it, she responded softly. After a while, she seemed to be afraid that he didn't understand her, and added a short sentence: "Think well Now."

The condition was clearly opened by Su Zhinian. He is the one in charge of this matter, but I don’t know why. When he heard her answer, there was a trace of trance flashing in his always cold eyes, and then people It was like calming down the gods, and there was no voice for a long time.

Song Qingchun was agitated by Su Zhinian’s long silence, and she was afraid that he would suddenly regret it. She couldn’t help but said aloud, “I agree with all your conditions, and now you can give me that signature File?"

Su Zhinian still didn't speak. He reached out his hand and pressed a key on the computer. There was a rustling work sound from the printer beside him.

Song Qingchun became a little anxious: "The conditions are all you opened, won't you have to repent now?"

Su Zhinian still didn't say anything, just stood up and walked to the printer, took the two pieces of paper he just typed, and threw them in front of Song Qingchun.

"What's this?" Song Qingchun glanced at Su Zhinian in amazement. When he saw that the man didn't answer his meaning at all, he reached out and picked up the two pieces of paper.

It was a contract drawn up by Su Zhinian.

It clearly says that from December 1st, 2015 to March 10th, 2016, within a hundred days, from 7 pm to 7 am, Miss Song Qingchun’s time belongs to Mr. Su Zhinian In the twelve hours of this hundred days, Miss Song Qingchun must be on call to Mr. Su Zhinian, anytime and anywhere, and in this hundred days, Miss Song Qingchun must live Mr. Su Zhinian's home, and take care of his daily life, and Mr. Su Zhinian will give Miss Song Qingchun a resurrected Song enterprise in this hundred days.

She never thought that one day, she would treat herself as a commodity, and sign a contract in black and white.

And this contract also clearly stated that if she could not meet the above conditions, Song's enterprise would not only disappear, she would also pay him a huge amount of liquidated damages.

Song Qingchun stared at the contract for about a minute before picking up the pen on the table and signing his name in a smooth stroke.

Su Zhinian sat on the office chair, and there was no sound from the beginning to the end. His eyes were fixed on the nib in her hand, watching the black "Song Qingchun" come out bit by bit, and his heart was inexplicably empty, then he seemed to look a little bit Not going down, turned his head and looked out the window.

Song Qingchun signed the letter and told Su Zhinian that she didn't wait for an echo. She looked up and saw the man staring out the window, wondering what to look at.

I don't know if it was her illusion, she saw a trace of desolation from his uncomfortably beautiful face.

Without waiting for Song Qingchun to confirm, Su Zhinian turned her head back and looked at her coldly and relentlessly, making Song Qingnian instantly feel that she had just had an illusion.

Su Zhinian took the two pieces of paper, signed it with a pen, and then received one, and handed the other one to Song Qingchun along with the blank document that he had signed before.

Song Qinggang just reached out to take over the two contracts, Su Zhinian closed the computer, got up and left the study.

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