"Of course!" Ailin said with a smile as she walked over, placing the folder on the desk. "This is Emperor View's amended contract. Take a look and if there's nothing wrong with it, just sign at the end. Then take a few days off. Next week, I'll arrange an agent for you. At that time, they'll call you to arrange your work!"
"Okay!"
Luo Xiaoqian opened the contract, glanced at it, and then picked up the pen, signing her name with her left hand somewhat laboriously.
After all, she and Leng Zimo had already made that kind of agreement, so it didn't matter what was in the contract. She didn't even bother to read the terms or the duration closely.
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19th floor, office.
Leng Zimo shifted his body, waking up from his sleep. As he stretched, the blanket that was covering him naturally slid down.
Reaching out to catch the blanket, Leng Zimo raised an eyebrow slightly.
Had someone been here?
