"Look at this and sign it," he said, throwing it at me.

"Hey, what do I think? I'm tied up," I struggled, but it didn't work.

He raised his chin towards the people standing on both sides of me, and the two strong men immediately pulled me up and shook the stack of papers in front of my eyes.

"I can't see it, get over it," I said gruffly.

The burly man on the left has ferocious eyes, unprecedentedly fierce, and he is not someone to be trifled with.

The one on the right is softer and less rude in pinching my hand.

I finally saw the black words on the white paper clearly.

"Master-Servant Contract

Owner: Yuan Yan (Party A)

Servant: Old Grass (Party B)

Contract content:

1. Party B voluntarily signs this contract with Party A.

2. This contract is valid for one year and can be renewed upon expiration.

3. Party B agrees to be Party A's servant and obey Party A's arrangements except during class or working hours.

4. If Party B violates the reasonable requirements of Party A, Party A may impose certain penalties on Party B according to the severity of the circumstances.

5. Party A shall pay Party B a labor remuneration of RMB [-] per day at the end of each month. The bank account number is as follows and cannot be changed.

6. Once the contract is signed, it will come into effect, and its legal effect will be implemented immediately, and only Party A has the right to add and modify the content.

Party B's bank account number: ___________________________

Party A's signature: ___________________________

Party B's signature: ___________________________

Date signed: ___________________________”

What the hell?What about a play?

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