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Mo Yan turned his head back regretfully, and happened to miss Mo Zhou's ambiguous gaze.

Mo Yan admits that Mo Zhou's figure is perfect, even better than Gu Rong.Why didn't I find it before?Mo Yan was annoyed, but when he realized what he was thinking, he immediately blushed!How could he be interested in Mo Zhou, the devil?This must not be tolerated by myself.

Mo Yan forced himself not to think wildly, and lowered his head to pretend to look at the document in his hand.Suddenly opened his eyes wide, what is this!

The word "property management right" was marked on the document, which made Mo Yan want to stare out his eyes.He couldn't wait to flip through the contents of the document and the signature on the last page.After turning to the last page, I found that the signature part was empty!

Mo Yan was excited!He stood up abruptly holding the document and looked at Mo Zhou.

"After signing on the above, the industrial management rights of this part of the skin care products will be yours." Mo Zhou knew what Mo Yan was thinking, and explained to him the moment he was about to ask.

Don't say anything else, in line with the principle of strike first.Picking up the pen and swiping twice, he signed Mo Yan in the signature part.

Haha, this piece will be his from now on!Mo Yan is complete.Dreams come true, like a dream.

"Enough laughing, just wipe your drool!" Seeing Mo Yan's joyless expression, Mo Zhou felt that it was an eyesore.

"Don't think that it's yours after you sign it." Mo Zhou approached and reached out to Mo Yan for the document.

Seeing this, Mo Yan immediately turned his hand holding the document to the side.How could he give Mo Zhou the documents he just got!But I quickly thought of what Mo Zhou said. Could it be that there is something wrong with the document?Mo Yan was suspicious.

"The document doesn't have the old man's signature, so it's useless for you to sign a hundred." Mo Zhou explained.

Hearing this, Mo Yan looked at the last page and saw another place where a signature was required.His face immediately collapsed.

He threw the document at Mo Zhou and lay down in the chair.He wrinkled his face in displeasure, like a castrated eggplant.

Mo Zhou took the document and glanced at Mo Yan's expression at this moment.Some wanted to laugh, but held back.He threw the contract in the trash and pulled a new, identical contract from the drawer.

The corner of Mo Yan's mouth twitched, seriously suspecting that Mo Zhou specially prepared two contracts to guard against him!

Mo Zhou ignored Mo Yan's fierce gaze and put the new contract on the table.He opened one of the pages, pointed to a line of words on it and said, "Your management rights are only for two years."

"Are you kidding me?" Mo Yan was angry.What the hell, there are only two years of management rights! !

Mo Zhou ignored Mo Yan's anger at all, he sat opposite Mo Yan.He said bluntly: "Otherwise, the old man would never agree to your management. You should know that he doesn't like you having any connection with the company."

Hearing this, Mo Yan's anger completely exploded.

"Who is this thanks to!? You still have the face to say these things to me!" Mo Yan was furious, with so many years of grievances and so much heartache.So many......!

Mo Zhou slapped the document on Mo Yan's excited and flushed face, interrupting the continued high emotion.

"These things, you will naturally know what's going on in the future, and I won't discuss it with you now. It can only be managed for two years. This is the result of my struggle with the old man, but I can make the decision. If you manage well during the year, let you continue to manage it.”

After speaking, he looked at Mo Yan who returned to his senses.

When Mo Yan heard the key point, he forced himself to suppress his anger.He picked up the cold tea on the table and drank it in one gulp.

"How many years will we continue to manage?" Mo Yan asked.He calmed down and sat back on the chair.

Mo Zhou glanced at him with a half-smile, and said, "That depends on your performance."

"Wouldn't this be eaten to death by you!" Mo Yan was angry again, and all the talking was based on his face.He also said it as if he had taken advantage of it!

Mo Zhou smiled, "That's right."

Mo Yan looked at Mo Zhou's smiling face, and wanted to step on his face with his shoes.

"I won't accept it for two years!" A scholar can be killed but not humiliated!Mo Yan's self-esteem exploded, and he resolutely refused to accept this unequal treaty.

Mo Zhou was not surprised at all, it was only strange that Mo Yan accepted him.His fingers flipped through the paper again, and finally settled on another page.Pointing to one of the items above, he said: "You can manage unlimitedly, but all decisions must be reported before they can be implemented. This is a condition that does not limit the years you manage the industry."

"You can't give orders by yourself. Isn't that the same as listening to others? Then is the so-called management right your own or someone else's?" Mo Yan said dissatisfied.

"You have to know your business level clearly. If you are really allowed to give orders casually, this part of the industry will not be able to operate within a month." Mo Zhou replied.

Mo Yan was at a loss for words, such a thing would indeed happen with his temperament.Mo Yan

"But you can't listen to others in everything." Mo Yan argued.

"Of course, you can tell me your own ideas, and I will consider them." Mo Zhou said without thinking.

Mo Yan's face turned black, and he had to be suppressed by Mo Zhou!

"I don't want to tell you." Mo Yan challenged.

"Okay, then tell the old man." Mo Zhou replied.

Mo Yan was angry, he wanted to plant a bomb in Mo Zhou's room, and blow Mo Zhou away to relieve the hatred in his heart.

Seeing Mo Yan's anger rising again, Mo Zhou let him go.He said lightly: "Usually I won't interfere with small decisions, but I have to make adjustments if they have a big impact, so as not to cause major problems. If something goes wrong, the old man will not let you and me go."

Mo Yan didn't want to talk to the old man, in fact it would be nice to have Mo Zhou behind him.Any problem can be blamed on him.Mo Yan was satisfied, the balance in his heart had tilted.But he was awkward and refused to compromise first.

Mo Zhou was like a roundworm in Mo Yan's stomach, giving him a step to come down.

"Take a good look at the document and continue the discussion tomorrow." Mo Zhou said, throwing the document to Mo Yan.Mo Yan caught it, and left Mo Zhou's room with the document on his expression reluctantly.

After watching Mo Yan leave, Mo Zhou found out the contact information of the man he met in the club.Paused, and played over.He intuited that there was something about Mo Yan that he didn't know, such as looking at his naked eyes!He needs confirmation.

The man walked home while eating sesame seed cakes, with a dozen thick banknotes hidden in his pocket.It makes him walk a little unnaturally.But the man didn't care at all, he was in a good mood as hell.He was thinking how long could he spend so much money?Every time I think that I have money, I walk with a straight waist and speak confidently.

Just thinking about rewarding myself, the phone rang.The man pulled out his somewhat old mobile phone from his trouser pocket and looked at the caller ID.There is no mark on it, the man is puzzled.How could a stranger call him?Just as the man was about to refuse to listen, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

"Could it be that Young Master Mo called?" The man said to himself, then smiled.