Pitiful

After He Jingguo got hold of the contract, he flipped to the signature page, which was the last page. When he realized that it had been signed and stamped, his face fell. "It's already signed. It's actually signed. There's no chance anymore."

He felt that there was still some hope if the contract hadn't been signed. Now that the contract had been signed, his last hope was dashed.

Looking at Li Chengqian walking over quickly, He Jingguo acted as if he didn't see him. He quickly flipped through the contract to the price page.

When he saw the amount of 10.8 million yuan on the contract, he immediately "understood" and gritted his teeth. "I see! I lost because of the price."

"The people from the provincial office are short-sighted and only considered the price of the software. Purchasing this unheard-of Divine Dragon Data Restoration software is simply a waste of the taxpayer's money. This is negligence!" He Jingguo muttered to himself bitterly.