"Do you have any questions?" Mo Jingsheng said when he noticed her gaze pausing at the final signature area of the contract.
This contract was drafted and revised by him, striking a balance between national interests and thoroughly safeguarding Jiang Yan's present and future.
After all, he had always emphasized that the relationship between Jiang Yan and the country was one of cooperation, not conscription.
The other party was to remain independent and free from beginning to end.
Jiang Yan looked up at him and smiled, "No."
The contract was fully stamped with the official seals of authoritative organizations and signed by top-tier leaders.
It could be said it was full of sincerity.
She had nothing to say.
The corner of his lips curved slightly as he passed over a pen of a peculiar design: "Please sign in block letters, thank you."
"Okay." Jiang Yan reached out, accepted the pen, and signed her name formally.