Wen Wanzhi was startled by Bao Yancheng's somewhat urgent tone.
Such a brusque way to talk, what kind of attitude is this!
Wen Wanzhi got angry too: "Isn't it because I am afraid that President Bao will be too weak to get out of bed, which will delay the progress of the contract I'm working on?"
Bao Yancheng looked at the woman in front of him with her stubborn expression, couldn't help but let out a low chuckle, and coaxed in a somewhat pleasing tone: "Alright, alright, you get up, go out, and I'll sign right away."
Afraid he'll be too weak to get out of bed?
Heh, if she keeps this up with him, it's uncertain who will not be able to get out of bed.
Bao Yancheng quickly closed his eyes, clearing out the nonsense from his mind.
Now, any thought of laying a finger on Wen Wanzhi made him feel immensely guilty from the bottom of his heart.
Instinct is instinct, but how is he worthy?