Jiang She always handled things decisively, not liking to waste each other's time.
Since Huang Jun couldn't act anymore, Jiang She directly pointed out, "Mr. Huang, you haven't paid for the drink you had at my place. Here's a contract. If you sign it, I won't ask for money today. You can pay me back when you have the money later."
Huang Jun felt as if he had fallen into a large pit. Why did he have to come and drink on Jiang She's territory?
He had put himself in a trap now, from which he couldn't escape, no matter how hard he tried.
He sighed silently. He was given six million start-up funds for the game studio by his family, and half of it was gone with a single bottle of wine.
Huang Jun thought his future was bleak.
"Mr. Jiang, could you give me some time? Once my game studio is successful, I'll pay you back. Is that okay?"
Jiang She wasn't the kind to drive people into desperate situations, and he was interested in the gaming studio this man was running.
