Fuck!
Your mother!
He Gang almost went mad in an instant!
When the fuck did Laotzu ever tell you to come find me?
Having you show up here with the company seal at this moment, isn't that just putting Laotzu on the grill?
The contract has already been drafted, and the company seal is here on the scene!
What choice does He Gang have?
He Gang glanced at the entrance of the hall once more, but still, there was no sign of Young Master Feng.
Sigh!
For the sake of his son's life and death, He Gang could only helplessly sign his name, then stamp the seal!
After everything was completed, Ye Fan glanced over the contract in his hands, then handed it to Ren Xueying beside him, "Xueying, consider this as an engagement gift, alright!"
"Ah!" Although Ren Xueying was standing next to Ye Fan, she had only heard part of the conversation between Ye Fan and He Gang.