Chapter 202: Signing
What Feng Jiao didn't expect was that the black cat hadn't come back yet, and Qin Wensheng first walked into the wine shop with a man wearing a black robe and a black phoenix feather mask.
"Little girl, this one is the real owner of this wine shop, and the one who wants to sign the paperwork with you. Let's talk about the rest of the matter. I'll just wait for lunch. Qin Wensheng said with a smile.
Just now, the emperor's face was tense the whole time, and his eyes were as cold as freezing and quenching, so shocked that he didn't dare to speak the whole time, and shrunk his neck and pretended to be a quail......
Invited by Feng Jiao, he sat down at the table, and Ling Yuan's palms were sweating slightly.
Although he returned to the garden to change his clothes and put on a mask to disguise, he was still very nervous, for fear that the little chef would see the flaws.
Fortunately, Feng Jiao didn't ask anything, she sat there, holding a pen, and while asking Ling Yuan, she put down the pen and wrote the contents of the contract on a piece of paper.
Ling Yuan was afraid that Feng Jiao would hear his voice, so he didn't dare to speak at all, and while nodding in response, he peeked at it, only to see that the words that fell on the paper were not ordinary women's graceful Xiaokai, but majestic, sprinkled neatly, with the momentum of dragons flying and phoenixes dancing.
As the saying goes, words are like people, and her words are as likable as her character, so that he can only look at them and forget them.
After writing the contents of the contract, Feng Jiao put the undried paper to her mouth and dried it, and handed it to the man sitting opposite.
"This son, the contents of our contract have been written. You see, if there is no problem, let's sign it. ”
The man nodded without saying a word.
Feng Jiao signed her name on the paper, dipped her slender jade finger in the ink, and pressed a vermilion thumb print.
Who knows, when she handed the document to the man in black, he actually stood up, took the document in his arms, and turned to leave!
"Eh, you...... You wait! Do you disagree with the terms of the contract? If there's anything you can't accept, you can say it. If you agree, you should sign it, why don't you leave? ”
Feng Jiao chased to the door of the wine shop, but saw that the man in black shook his figure and disappeared on the spot!
She froze in place, not understanding what was going on.
Lao Qin, who is still a kind-hearted person, really couldn't stand it anymore, walked behind Feng Jiao and coughed lightly: "That, that one is a heavy cleanliness addict, and he doesn't like to talk to others." Even when he writes with a pen, he refuses to use someone else's pen. He put the paperwork away and agreed, and took it home to sign. ”
"Oh. I see. Feng Jiao agreed.
Tut-tut, took out 100,000 immortal crystals to buy a wine shop and decorate it, but I didn't want to do it.
She really doesn't understand the world of rich people.
With the document in his arms, he teleported back to his own garden, and a certain emperor walked into the study, took the contract and the title deed of the wine store out of his arms, and looked at the signature of the word "Fengjiao" on it, as well as the bright red, small fingerprint, and couldn't help laughing stupidly.
After staring at the document for a long time, he put his pen next to the word Feng Jiao, wrote down the word Ling Yuan, and also stamped his fingerprints, and properly stored the document and the title deed of the wine store into the secret compartment of the treasure cabinet, and then breathed a sigh of relief......