Chapter 66: Ho, what about the deed of sale?
Whether it's said that she is slow or slow to react now, she really can't understand what his operation is for, so she can't care about any etiquette: "Han Jian, have you forgotten something?" ”
It was really a long-lost call for her to call him by his name, and the big boss of Han paused, and actually felt that it was better for her to talk to him like this.
He looked at her puzzled and impatient expression quietly for two seconds, then turned around and went into the desk, sat down straight before speaking lightly: "Leng Xianglan, since you feel that you are also responsible for the accident, why did you choose to escape it?" ”
She stared down at her toes for a few seconds, and the initiative was never on her.
When he looked up at the wide chair again, the corners of his mouth were pulled up with a smile, and he showed a familiar and unfamiliar smile: "I just listened to your arrangement, what's the problem?" ”
Han Jian squinted slightly, indifferent, and also a little paranoid: "Since you are so obedient, then I don't need to explain this contract, sign it." ”
Leng Xianglan stubbornly stared at him on the other side of the desk for a long time, and then restrained all her emotions, holding the contract and seeing the dense words on it made her a little annoyed, she didn't have any patience, so she just flipped through it casually, and there were not a few words printed in her mind, but she knew that the contract that Han Jian gave her, in addition to those bindings, was actually the best arrangement for her.
That's how stubbornly she believed in him.
But her mouth couldn't help but sing the opposite: "Ho, what about the six-year deed of sale?" ”
"Six years for six doesn't seem too much." Han Jian didn't seem to care about her cynicism: "If there is anything that needs to be supplemented and modified, you can confirm with Haoyu that he is your future agent." ”
"I don't agree."
Leng Xianglan was full of dissatisfaction with his arrangement, if it was changed to the temperament of a few years ago, she would probably have gone berserk, although she still has no right to decide in a passive position now, but she still has the right to express herself, right?
And Han Jian just looked at her for a long time and said that I was very unhappy and did not move, and did not speak.
Leng Xianglan stared at the pair of sparkling but paranoid peach blossom eyes and looked back fiercely.
After a while, Han Jian hooked his lips and smiled, the smile of the big boss with a top beauty was not like the immaturity of his youth, with the male charm after calmness, he could be shocked to the point that he was powerless, but the smile at the bottom of his eyes was like a wave, even if it came quickly, it faded quickly.
His deep and elegant voice carried an undeniable momentum: "Do you think it is useful that you disagree?" ”
yes, she probably couldn't refuse.
But she didn't know where she borrowed the guts, she just wanted to sing a contrarian tune, and probably thought that he would indulge her as before: "Anyway, it just won't work." ”
But he is no longer the boy he was at that time, and he naturally thinks about the decision he made, so he reverts to the expressionless cold-faced boss: "This matter is not negotiable, unless it is ......" He paused for a moment before continuing: "My dad has not been lying in the hospital for six years. ”
She seemed to have mist in her eyes, six years for six years is really not too much, what she is uncomfortable with is that this matter will be counted for six or sixty years...... It can't change the fact that his father Han Bin has been in a coma on the hospital bed for six years and has not woken up.
She wants to make amends. If, that's what he's asking for.
So, Leng Xianglan tried to control his faintly trembling hands, and took a pen from his desk to sign his name.
The cold-faced boss pretended not to see it, and unmoved, picked up the other two contracts and handed them over: "In triplicate." ”