Chen Bing's body suddenly stiffened, but after all, she was a veteran of the business world with a strong ability to adapt to situations. She quickly suppressed the panic in her heart and pretended to be nonchalant as she turned around, "The contract I have here was prepared by Mr. Ji before he had his accident. It's supposed to be signed with our President Song. I've heard talking about the past with patients can aid in recovery, so I thought I'd read the contract to him, perhaps it could help."
So that was it.
Sang Qian nodded, "Assistant Chen has good intentions. How about you leave the contract here, and I can read it to him regularly."
Chen Bing, "..."
These past days, Sang Qian had been staying at home. Since President Song couldn't get away, Chen Bing had run out of options and came up with the idea to visit, claiming it was an emergency document requiring President Song's signature. It was not some old contract at all.
