To tell you the truth, even if the company didn't sign the contract today, Yunshen would be able to find the next one.
After all, the corporate culture of Bo Group isn't something to brag about!
In the private room of Ritz-Carlton, the seating was an arc-shaped sofa joined together. Yunshen was insistent on leaving, but Qin Yan blocked the way out of the sofa without any intention of moving.
"Move!"
Qin Yan's eyelids twitched but she didn't budge. The next second, the world spun around.
Yunshen bent down, picked up Qin Yan horizontally, and casually tossed her onto the sofa behind him.
The sofa was a bit hard, and her back ached from the impact.
Yunshen loosened his collar and took a step forward, just as Zhou Ruo came in.
"Mr. Bo," Mr. Bo, the other party is on their way here, but... a minor car accident happened on Guang Ming Road, and they are stuck in traffic..."