Time was ticking away, second by second.
"Sign," Mo Chen said in a stern voice. He was always patient with her.
But her constant refusals left a bitter taste in Mo Chen's mouth.
"Ai, ai, ai, President Mo, we will sign, we will sign."
Chen Jinhai, who had been listening outside, rushed in as he sensed things were going south. He was extremely anxious from hearing Su Qiqi's constant hesitation outside the door.
Su Qiqi looked at Chen Jinhai with an emotionless face.
"President Mo, I will sign, and then I can hand over this project to Su Qiqi. Ha, ha," Chen Jinhai said with a smile on his face as he reached for the pen in Su Qiqi's hand.
"I want her to sign herself."
In an instant, it was as if a cold wind had swept through. Chen Jinhai, startled, hastily withdrew his hand.
He chuckled uneasily, "Alright, President Mo."
Chen Jinhai shot a warning glance at Su Qiqi. His meaning was unmistakable.
