Quick Wear: After being conquered by the male protagonist, he said I was sick

Yu Tang's university schedule is full.

Calculating the time when Yu Tang would finish school in the afternoon, Jiang Que sent someone to wait for him early.

I sat in the company's office and drank tea peacefully.

As a person who was well-connected to both the black and white sides of Rose City, the original owner had to do some things openly, so he established a company and formed a huge industrial chain.

Not to mention in Rose City, even abroad, if you want to touch him, you have to think twice.

So in the original text, the male and female protagonists' fight with him was almost like an egg hitting a rock.

Fortunately, there is the halo of the protagonist. No matter how powerful the original owner is, he is just a villain and will eventually fall under the halo of the protagonist.

"Master, the person is here." The subordinate guarding the office door knocked on the door.

Jiang Que crossed his legs and held a cup of tea in his hand.

His handsome back was leaning against the boss chair. He just raised his eyelids slightly and ordered, "Bring it in."

"Yes." The subordinate nodded respectfully.

He turned around and ordered the people who were restraining Yu Tang behind him to search him.

After ensuring there are no dangerous items, let people in.

Yu Tang's schoolbag was temporarily confiscated, and he entered the office under the gazes of a group of bodyguards.

The young man still has the spirit of a student who has not yet entered society, which is out of place with the gloomy decoration style of the office.

The former is naive about the ways of the world, while the latter is more ruthless and stern in the workplace.

Because Jiang Que doesn't come to the company often, the office is not very large and can be seen at a glance.

Jiang Que sat at his desk with a nonchalant attitude of a big boss, crossing his legs and sipping tea from a cup.

As soon as Yu Tang entered the room, he said without even raising his eyelids: "The contract is on the coffee table, take a look at it yourself, and you can ask any questions, but I will not agree."

Jiang Que blew on the tea, his posture was extremely leisurely, as if he was sure that Yu Tang would definitely sign.

Yu Tang's face looked bad since he entered the room, and it became even worse after reading the contract, so pale that it was almost transparent.

The contract has ten clauses in total, not many.

But almost every one of them is an unfair clause.

Seeing that he was still grinding carefully and almost saw through the papers, Jiang Que kindly reminded him, "Your sister hasn't eaten for three days."

Although he wouldn't starve to death, he couldn't guarantee it if he didn't sign.

system:【……】

Is this what you call abiding by the law? Not forced?

Damn, I don’t believe you.

Jiang Que smiled: "Girls who swear can't find a boyfriend."

system:【……】

The beauty was speechless.

This crappy class, I really don't want to go to it for a single day.

Yu Tang stood where he was. After hearing Jiang Que's words, he tightened his hand holding the contract, almost crushing the paper.

He raised his eyes and glared at Jiang Que: "You said you would let her go!!"

fraud! !

He actually believed what such a person said! !

"Oh? Really? I think I said that." Jiang Que put down the teacup and said gently and gentlemanly: "But will this affect your signing of the contract with me? Five million. Let me think about how much money I can make if I sell her."

"Beast!" Yu Tang glared at Jiang Que with red eyes, gritting his teeth, his hands shaking with anger.

If there weren't a group of his men guarding outside, his sister would still be in his hands.

Yu Tang really wanted to stab him to death right now.

Jiang Que saw the murderous intent in Yu Tang's eyes, but didn't take it seriously.

Smiling, his eyes were gentle but with a hint of arrogance: "Yes, I am a beast, but who was it that seduced me last night?"

I am innocent.

Yu Tang pulled the contract harder and harder, and the look he gave Jiang Que seemed to be spitting fire.

He took the pen from the coffee table, gritted his teeth, and signed the contract heavily.

The elegant and graceful handwriting almost pierced through the paper.