Cheng Xiaoyu quickly rinsed off the foam on her body, and walked out of the shower room. Before she could wrap the bath towel, Mr. Shi had already returned, holding a piece of A4 white paper and a pen in his hand.

"Wipe your hands, come and sign."

Shi Zong's voice was steady and his expression was normal, not deceitful.

Cheng Xiaoyu walked over, and while observing Shi Zong's expression, he wiped his hands with the bath towel casually, then took the pen and the paper, and glanced at the contents on the paper.

When Shen Yuan's handwriting is chic and elegant, it looks so pleasing to the eye, but what the hell is the amount owed on the IOU?

Cheng Xiaoyu blinked, took the paper closer, and counted the string of zeros after the number.

After counting to zero, Cheng Xiaoyu's eyes darkened, and her blood pressure also went up.

"Mr. Shi, you are too willing, don't you just mean it by saying it?"

She had already expected that what Mr. Shi said, to impress her friends, would not be a small number, but she didn't expect so many.

Based on her current income, in the next life, she will not be finished.

"How? It's okay. Anyway, the purpose of earning money is to come in handy at such a time, otherwise, what's the use of asking for money."

Cheng Xiaoyu tsk-tsk twice inwardly, what does the evil capitalist say?

But the money was spent for her, she didn't dare to complain about the total capitalist or something, she timidly said: "That's too much, aren't you friends..."

At that time, Shen Yuan said, you can't waste other people's time for no reason for your own affairs. Those three friends are not short of money, but they are all people who love money. Small favors and small benefits are not appreciated by others, so give more. They are also more motivated when they help.

Having said that, Cheng Xiaoyu still felt distressed.

When Shen Yuan finished speaking, he frowned and looked at her: "Do you regret it so soon?"

"Ah no..."

"It's okay," Shi Shenyuan patted her on the shoulder, "If Xiaoyu feels too much pressure, don't sign. Anyway, I never thought of asking you to pay back the money. I wish I could spend money for you."

After finishing speaking, when Shen Yuan was about to tear up the IOU, Cheng Xiaoyu quickly pressed his hand.

"Mr. Shi, I'll sign! A gentleman's words are hard to follow. I'm not a gentleman, but I can't say nothing."

Mr. Shi rubbed the top of her head in relief: "Good boy."

Then he handed her the blank paper again.

Cheng Xiaoyu put the paper on the dry table, gritted her teeth, signed her name, and then peeked at Mr. Shi, who was smiling at her with a harmless look on his face.

"Mr. Shi, why do I feel like I'm signing a contract of prostitution."

Shi Shenyuan smiled slightly: "Don't think too much, if you don't sign, you are also mine."

His words once again made Cheng Xiaoyu's face heat up, and her little heart also thumped wildly.

Just when she was fascinated by Mr. Shi's domineering behavior and became dizzy, Mr. Shi suddenly asked her: "Do you have any lipstick?"

"Yes, it's in the bag."

Cheng Xiaoyu glanced at the white cosmetic bag on the table, and was about to ask him what he wanted the lipstick for, when Shen Yuan had already taken out the lipstick from her cosmetic bag, opened the lid, pinched her right index finger, and applied the lipstick on her fingertips superior.

Then she always held her finger while watching, and pressed a handprint on the name she just signed, and then pressed a red handprint on the amount owed.

At this moment, the feeling of signing the deed of sale became more real.

When she pressed her fingerprint, Shi Shen Yuan took the note away, folded it a few times, and said with a smile: "Okay, now you can't deny it, and you can't run away either."

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