The president is dying every day

The general hospitalization is not enough, and the company has to be busy with things. Meng Chun sorted out the recent contract that Ren Chuan needs to sign, took it to the hospital, and stood aside to watch him sign it.

"It's just a signature." Ren Chuan randomly scratched a few strokes on the contract, "You stared at me like this, as if I was signing the cremation notice for my own body."

Meng Chun pushed the glasses on his face with sharp eyes, "According to my observation, when you sign, your brain IQ drops by an average of 156%."

"Nonsense, I—" Ren Chuan was about to speak when Meng Chun interrupted him, "President, we are Party A, and you are signing Party B."

"A mistake." Ren Chuan hurriedly crossed out his name.

The contract is invalid if it is signed incorrectly. Meng Chun had expected that Ren Chuan would sign the wrong contract by mistake, so he prepared a lot of backups. He took out a new contract from his briefcase and put it in front of Ren Chuan. IQ at that time, why didn’t our company go bankrupt.”

Ren Chuan signed in twos and twos, and blew a loud and playful whistle, "Because the boss, I am handsome and charming."

There was a whole pile of contracts, and his hands were still a little sore after signing. Ren Chuan rubbed his wrist and complained, "Why can't you find someone to imitate my handwriting?"

Meng Chun smiled slightly, "Probably because your handwriting is so shockingly ugly that you can't imitate it."

Ren Chuan emphasized, "I am not ugly! This is unique! It has created a shining precedent in the calligraphy world!"

"Now I believe it, you can indeed compete with elementary school students." Meng Chun pushed his glasses, "In terms of idioms."

Ren Chuan: "...Are you complaining about my lack of culture?"

Meng Chun looked out the window, "I think the weather is good today."

"Don't just fool around like this!" Ren Chuan was furious, "In broad daylight, the world is clear, and you actually complain about the boss that I am uneducated!"

As he said that, he jumped on like a tiger, and rushed towards Meng Chun to snatch the contract in his hand, "Give it back to me! I want to prove that my handwriting is not ugly!"

Meng Chun was pushed down on the bed suddenly by him, and he still held up the contract in his hand, "Boss, I have sufficient evidence now, you want to rule me."

"Fart!" Ren Chuan stretched out his hand towards the contract, "Is there any sexual happiness between two men?"

The door of the ward was pushed open, and Jiang Huan shouted excitedly, "Chuan'er, I found out that there is braised pork in the cafeteria today..."

Meng Chun's clothes were disheveled, and Ren Chuan threw him on the bed. Ren Chuan's hand was still on Meng Chun's chest. He was startled by Jiang Huan who opened the door, and subconsciously grabbed two hands.

Jiang Huan: "..."

"I'm sorry!" Jiang Huan hurriedly covered his eyes, there was a gap between his fingers, "I didn't see anything!"

"There was nothing at all!" Ren Chuan roared, his face was still flushed with embarrassment, and he wondered why it was so small.

Meng Chun straightened the collar of his suit, looking graceful, "I'm sorry to let you see such a bad side, in fact, our boss is not at all..."

A question mark appeared on the top of Jiang Huan's head, "Boss?"

Ren Chuan firmly stepped on Meng Chun's instep, told him to shut up, and smiled at Jiang Huan, "Wrong, what he said was—"

Jiang Huan looked at them, his eyes gradually deepened, "I heard, he was talking about the boss."

"It's the husband!" Ren Chuan shouted in desperation, "He's talking about the husband!"

Meng Chunxin asked what the hell he was doing, and quickly clarified, "No, no, I have nothing to do with our boss..."

Ren Chuan stepped on his instep again, and looked at him affectionately, "Husband, how can you say that we have nothing to do with each other?"

The expression on Jiang Huan's face was very exciting. He watched them speechless for a while, "You..."

Ren Chuan took the lead and said: "Wait, give me a chance to argue."

Ren Chuan looked at Jiang Huan with an extremely serious expression, "We have already broken up."

Jiang Huan's throat choked for a moment, "But you were still messing around on the bed just now."

Meng Chun finally had a chance to interject, proving his innocence, pointing at Ren Chuan, "He forced me."

Jiang Huan looked at Ren Chuan again, how do you explain it now?

"I—" Ren Chuan stared at Meng Chun, you fucking blame me?I'm your boss!

Meng Chun had an upright face, resolutely not to join forces with Ren Chuan, and signaled him with his eyes that there is only a superior-subordinate relationship between us, even if you are the boss, you can't force me!

Ren Chuan glared at him even more fiercely, you fucking pushed me to the guillotine!

Meng Chun gave him an encouraging look, boss, come on!

From the time they made eye contact, Jiang Huan had already conjured up a 20-word love story. He looked at Ren Chuan understandingly, "You still love him."

Ren Chuan blurted out, "I love you!"

Jiang Huan was speechless for a moment, "Then you—"

"I don't love his person, but I covet his body." Ren Chuan really couldn't get off the tiger, and said with tears in his eyes, "I can't help it for a while, thinking of the time of sexual happiness in the past, I can't help touching it. "

"Oh—" Jiang Huan suddenly realized.

Because of the previous scramble, contracts were scattered all over the floor, Jiang Huan bent down and randomly picked one up, "This is—"

Ren Chuan yelled, "Don't look—!"

But it was too late, Jiang Huan looked at the title and read out, "Product Sales Contract of Blackstone Technology Development Co., Ltd."

Jiang Huan looked at the two of them, "Blackstone Technology?"

He raised his eyebrows, meaning he didn't want to explain?

Ren Chuanshen took a breath, and suddenly pointed at Meng Chun, "It's him!"

The weak, pitiful and innocent Meng Chun said, "???"

"He's a scumbag!" Ren Chuan complained with tears in his eyes, "We've already broken up! He signed a ten million-level contract, so proud of himself, he came to the ward to show off to me! I have stomach cancer It's late, he doesn't care, ignores me, throws his contract in my face, and shows me the diamond ring he bought for his new boyfriend!"

He seriously added the details, "Hearts and Arrows, three carat nail-inlaid diamond ring."

Jiang Huan cast his eyes on Meng Chun, his eyes became dangerous, "You—"

Meng Chun really wanted to quit the game, "Thank you, I didn't, we never started at all, how could two attacks..."

"How difficult is the love between two Gongs!" Ren Chuan interrupted him, wailing, "But he doesn't cherish it at all. I worked so hard to deliver food outside to save money, but he hugged me left and right, Meet one and love one!"

Jiang Huan had already rolled up his sleeves, Meng Chun saw that the situation was not good, "Sorry, I still have something to do—"

The door of the ward was kicked open again, and Zhu Kaifeng wore a black mask on his face and held an exaggerated bouquet of roses in his hand, "Honey, I'm coming to see you!"

The expression on Jiang Huan's face was terrified, "Who the hell are you!"

As soon as Zhu Kaifeng saw him, he knew that this must be the beauty that Ren Chuan was thinking of. According to the script he set, he introduced himself, "I am Ren Chuan's boyfriend."

Jiang Huan: "..."

Ren Chuan: "..."

Two minutes later, the ward was in chaos. Ren Chuan was holding on to the window sill, making a gesture to jump, while Zhu Kaifeng wailed while grabbing the corner of his clothes, "Chuan'er, don't jump! You can't die on the fifth floor! You can jump if you want!" Pay off the money you owe me first!"