Greedy pleasure

The words 'bad idea' suddenly made the atmosphere in the office delicate.

Wen An's throat choked, and he subconsciously glanced at Shu Chiye.

Shu Chiye looked at Yan Xiaomi teasingly, and leaned lazily on the chair, as if he didn't care about her words.

"Yan Xiaomi, pay attention to how you speak." Wen An spoke plausibly with a little confidence, "I proposed these two clauses. I am a member of the company, so of course I have to consider it for the company."

The party that made the mistake must not only pay liquidated damages, but also distribute the savings earned over the years to the company and the victims.

From the point of view of the trap, it was an attempt to drain Yan Xiaomi dry.

But Yan Xiaomi's attitude in the morning let Wen An know that she did not agree to the terms of the contract renewal so easily, so she had no choice but to find Shu Chiye as a backer.

The sentence "Mom sells criticism" is stuck in the throat, Shu Chiye, this dog man lifts his pants and refuses to recognize anyone, because of that bit of temptation, is he rebellious?

"Mibao, the company has the company's considerations. Many big internet celebrities parted ways with the company after becoming famous, which brought great losses to the company. We have to understand the company's difficulties. We won't separate anyway, right?"

Lu Yan'an persuaded him earnestly, and his male virtues were brought into full play by him.

Yan Xiaomi thought for a moment and said, "In the compensation clause, one is divided into two, and the company's three and the other half are changed to seven. After all, the victim is the one who should be compensated the most, isn't it?"

"This..." Of course Wen An couldn't wish more, and it would be good for Lu Yan'an to get more in the future.

However, she looked at Shu Chiye hesitantly, worried that Shu Chiye would not agree.

The veins in Shu Chiye's hands that were placed on the table were clear, and the slightly raised two fingers tapped the table again and again.

The muffled sound of 'dongdong' was very clear in the quiet room, and he did not speak for a long time.

The indifferent eyes looked at Yan Xiaomi casually.

Just when Wen An thought he would not agree, he suddenly moved his lower lip, "Deal."

Wen An quickly went to re-draft the contract and changed one into two to three to seven, and it came back in 5 minutes.

Yan Xiaomi and Lu Yan'an each held a signature. One second before Lu Yan'an finished, Yan Xiaomi threw the pen on the table.

"Okay, after the signing is over, let's not bother Mr. Shu." Wen An quickly put away the two contracts, and led Lu Yanan out.

When they reached the door, they realized that Yan Xiaomi was sitting there without moving.

"Mibao." Lu Yanan called out to her.

Sitting in a chair with her petite body, her clear eyes were tinged with anger as she stared at Shu Chiye, who was smiling but not smiling.

After a few seconds of confrontation, Lu Yan'an turned back and pulled her up from the chair, "Mibao, what are you looking at, hurry up!"

At the end, he smiled bitterly at Shu Chiye, "I'm sorry, Mr. Shu."

Yan Xiaomi was dragged out of Shu Chiye's office by Lu Yanansheng, and after he went out, he reprimanded Yan Xiaomi in disapproval.

"What are you doing looking at Mr. Shu with that look? If you make Mr. Shu unhappy, we will have nothing good to eat."

Yan Xiaomi folded her arms and entered the elevator with cold eyes. While listening to Lu Yan'an's chatter, she scolded Shu Chiye in her heart.

She looks like a cat with furred hair, or a fierce little wild cat. The appearance of those beautiful bright eyes staring at him is deeply engraved in Shu Chiye's mind.

Shu Chiye leaned on the back of the chair, and his eyes fell on the city that was just lit up. The dull and boring life suddenly became colorful.

He raised his brows lightly, squeezed a cigarette and pressed it between his thin lips, the moment the flame was lit was reflected in his dark eyes.

Two hours later, Shu Chiye finished his last job, put his coat on his arms, and strode out of the office.

Yan Ke followed him into the elevator, and reported in a low voice, "The old lady has called several times to inquire about your whereabouts, and just now asked me to take you back to Shu Zhai tonight."

"Must?" These two words overflowed from Shu Chiye's thin lips.

Yan Ke's back stiffened, and he added, "I didn't dare promise the old lady, but I think...you can't do it all the time."

"Whenever you hide is what time it is." Shu Chiye couldn't help Mrs. Shu.

The underground parking lot was dimly lit. Shu Chiye sat in the back seat and unbuttoned his cuffs.

The car that was moving forward slammed on the brakes suddenly, and he barely stabilized his figure by resting his long legs on the driver's seat.

The delicate face was slightly embarrassed, and anger was welling up spontaneously. "what happened?"

"Mr. Shu, it's Miss Yan." Yan Ke looked at Yan Xiaomi who suddenly jumped out, with lingering fear in his heart.

Yan Xiaomi brushed her long hair, walked around the car to the rear door, and knocked on the window.

"Shu, open the window for me!"