Qin Ye turned around and went upstairs. Standing at the door of the room, he saw Tang Mu walking around in her room, looking around without any shyness.

"You seem to be at home," she said sarcastically as she walked in.

He stood in front of her desk, picked up the graduation photo on the table, and saw her at a glance. In the photo, she was wearing a bachelor's gown, smiling with curved eyebrows and eyes, and her facial features were clear and clean.

"very beautiful."

"Thanks."

He picked up a book and flipped it open. "The handwriting is very beautiful."

"Thanks."

He sat down and flipped through a few pages, seeming to get to know her carefully, "Your room is quite nice."

It is pink and very cozy, and most of the decorations inside are cute. The warm colors are very warm and make people feel comfortable when they see them.

"Thanks."

Although these words sounded nice, Qin Ye didn't want to waste time talking to him.

"Where's the contract? Let's sign it quickly."

Sign the contract and leave immediately. Don't get in her way here.

Tang Mu was also very straightforward. He threw out a contract and turned directly to the last page where the signature was to be placed. He pointed his index finger at it:

"Sign here, sign your name."

"Oh." Qin Ye came over, unscrewed the pen cap, and just as he wrote the word 'Qin', he realized something was wrong.

Since he invested in Qin's company, he should naturally sign Qin's father's name. Why should he sign hers?

Suddenly realizing something, he jerked up the contract and flipped it to the front to look at it.

You don’t know until you see it. It’s shocking. This is not a capital injection contract at all, it’s clearly a mistress agreement!

There are many regulations on it:

——When he wants to see her, she must arrive unconditionally within two hours and meet all his requirements.

——Can't refuse him.

——Can’t make him unhappy.

——Within a year...

Many overbearing regulations came into view, which had nothing to do with capital injection, and Qin Ye almost signed them.

"Tang Mu!" She grabbed the contract tightly and glared at him angrily, "What do you mean by this? Are you kidding me?"

"It's precisely because I don't want to play with you that I plan to give you a status." He looked at her, "One-year agreement, stay with me for one year, and the reward is City A."

He wanted to buy the entire city A and give it to her.

Shops, hotels, tourism, processing industry, all kinds of industries, as long as it was in City A, all were under her name after one year.

Any normal person would be moved by such a lavish and generous gesture. In the entire City A, there are so many people who have worked hard for twenty lifetimes but cannot get such a huge wealth. In his eyes, it is as easy as dusting off.

Qin Ye suddenly laughed:

"To be a bed warmer, do I need to sign a contract to be recognized? You really think highly of me."

Do all rich people do whatever they want?

"What on earth do you see in me?"

There are many people who are prettier than her; there are many people who are more noble, more knowledgeable, and more outstanding than her. Why does he just want to hold on to her?

Tang Mu narrowed his eyes and thought seriously for a moment.

He didn't know what he liked about her, but as long as he saw her jumping in front of him, waving her arms and legs, leaping up and down, sometimes grimacing in anger, sometimes going crazy, and sometimes being cunning, he felt inexplicably happy.

At his position, he has seen through the ways of the world, the ups and downs of the world, and his heart has long been as calm as calm water, without any waves.

It's rare to come across something that interests you, so naturally you want to keep it and play with it until you have enough fun.

He snorted, "Maybe because you're wilder."