As he spoke, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes. Shen Youliang picked up the contract on the table and pushed it towards the girl standing in front of the table. "If there is no objection, Miss Qi, this is the contract."
No matter how you look at it, this matter is very cost-effective for the orphan girl who has an adoptive father who is a gambler. There is nothing she can do about it. His son has become a typical unmarried person since the death of his ex-girlfriend. In order to leave a legacy for the Shen family The next man and half woman, he, the father, had no choice but to come up with this solution!
"Okay...I'll sign..."
Biting her lower lip hard, Qi Xue still lowered her eyelashes. She stretched out her hand, held the ballpoint pen on the table tremblingly, signed her name on the contract, and then dipped her hand in red ink pad.
After doing this, Qi Xue secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and a glimmer of light disappeared fleetingly in her dark eyes.
"Well, I will send someone to bring you to Shen's house tonight. I hope we can have a happy cooperation!"
He wrote a check for two hundred thousand and threw it on Qi Xue. He pressed the speakerphone button and called his secretary in. Shen Youliang kept his head down and was busy and didn't even notice the relieved look on Qi Xue's face.
Turning around, he followed his secretary to the door of the office. Shen Youliang's cold voice came from behind - "Miss Qi, my secretary will send you to the 'Drunk in Paris' nightclub. Someone there will teach you what to do and remember tonight." , you only have half a day to receive training. At seven o'clock in the evening, my people will pick you up at 'Drunken Paris' on time."
Qi Xue's footsteps paused, her body trembled, she responded with a dull sound, and then ran out of the door as if she was running away.
**
There were two coughs in the study, and a cold feeling came from the palm of her hand. Qi Xue was able to get away from yesterday's memories. She shook her slightly numb hand, took a deep breath, turned the handle, and walked in study
"You came!"
Shen Youliang sat at the desk, holding the phone in his hand. He pouted at the sofa and motioned for Qi Xue to sit there.
Pretending to be timid and nervous, Qi Xue walked to the sofa and sat down slowly.
"Well, okay, I get it!"
Shen Youliang's originally peaceful expression turned solemn. He glanced at the woman curled up on the sofa, his brows furrowed slightly, and he was obviously a little unhappy.
Putting down the phone, Shen Youliang quickly dialed a number. After a few seconds, it was connected. He picked it up and said, "Aqi, last night..."