He glanced at Yan Can and forcefully shoved the pen into her hand.
"No going back on your word."
"sign."
"..."
Yan Can almost laughed at Zong Lian's "forced" approach.
Without hesitation, she picked up her pen and wrote two characters below Zong Lian's signature in the lower right corner.
Yan Can.
It's not "words" but "face".
But Zong Lian didn't seem to think there was anything wrong with it.
"Leaving the Yan family means it's time to change my name and start afresh."
He said.
"I like this color."
Then he picked up the two contracts and was about to put them into the file folder.
Yan Can grabbed his hand, "What do you mean? Shouldn't you have saved one for me?"
Zong Lian said, "I'm afraid you'll secretly tear it up and accuse me of forging the contract."
Yan Can: "..."
Is she that kind of person?
She tried to reason with Zong Lian, "We just signed an agreement for hundreds of millions of assets, and you're already being so formal with me? Don't you think you're being too distant?"
She is neither a robber nor a scumbag.
That's going too far.
Zong Lian, however, did not yield an inch.
Yan Can suddenly said, "I understand. You want to leave yourself a way out? Then I don't want it. You can take it all."
"..."
Zong Lianren was dumbfounded.
It seems he shot himself in the foot.
After a moment of hesitation, he shoved the file into Yan Can's hand and said cautiously, "It's my fault. You keep it, just please don't tear it up."
Yan Can didn't speak, she just quietly looked at him.
Time flies.
Zong Liandu felt as if a second passed in an instant.
Only when Yan Can couldn't help but burst into laughter did Zong Lian secretly wipe the cold sweat from his forehead, feeling relieved.
Almost there.
It scared him to death.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com