Three o'clock in the morning.

The bustling city of Linjiang seems to have fallen into a deep sleep with the scenery of every household extinguished.

But the luxury cars that are vaguely speeding on the elevated road seem to be shouting for restlessness in their sleep.

A high-end entertainment club.

Colorful neon lights create an already somewhat narrow venue more ambiguous, deafening music, crisp jingle of wine glasses... and the confused screams of men and women.

A private room that is luxurious to the point of being slightly exaggerated.

Dandong leaned on the Zhenqi sofa, his arms were in an enthusiastic open posture, and he was still holding a half-filled goblet of red wine in one hand, his face was ruddy, and his mouth seemed to be still chanting, and he couldn't hear what he said in the noisy crowd.

Around him, a group of women with hot bodies and bright makeup were around, all of them were like butterflies seeing pollen, scrambling to stick them on Dandong's body.

"Mr. Dan, why do you think something is wrong?" At the other end of the sofa, a man who looked like an assistant chewed on the root of his tongue at the middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes next to him, who looked a little bloated and rich.

"There's something wrong with him? It's just completely wrong. The middle-aged man, surnamed Chen, is the chairman of a listed company in Linjiang, and is staring at Dandong at this time, repeating the action of smoking and dusting cigarettes, and looking back and forth at Dandong.

Everyone in the world knows that Dandong ignores this kind of semi-entertainment and half-entertainment activities, and not only did he accept the appointment today, but even drank a lot of wine without the company of his assistant.

"Uh... This seems to be the first time that Mr. Dan has been invited to participate in such a party, or is it Chairman Chen, your face is big. ”

The assistant poured wine into his boss's empty glass while watching the flattery on the sidelines.

The middle-aged man didn't speak, but took a hard puff of the cigar between his fingertips, his eyes were dark.

"Did I bring the contract you prepared... While he's drunk now, hurry up and let him sign..."

When the assistant heard this, he actively took out a file bag from the briefcase behind him.

"It's all set."

The middle-aged man nodded and gave a gentle sigh.

The assistant silently cheered himself up in his heart, and took advantage of the chaos of the crowd to touch the direction of Dandong.

The assistant took out a wad of bills from his pocket and dismissed the wild bees and butterflies around Dandong.

"Don't... Don't go..."

Dandong looked delirious, and when he saw that all the people who had been surrounding him were coming, he said with his tongue knotted.

The little assistant hurriedly reached out and stopped Dandong, who was trying to move his body, straightened his body, and said in a timid tone:

"No, no, no... Sit down, Dan, I'm still here..."

Dandong saw that someone was looking at him, and he half-squinted to see who was coming.

"Who are you... Who are you, you... You don't have a big wave... Go away..."

Dandong shouted as he climbed onto the little assistant's chest and kept groping.

The little assistant felt a sad urge in his heart, and he was attacked by a man when he was talking about business.

"Mr. Dan, you sign this contract first, and after signing it, I'll go find you a big wave girl, don't worry."

The little assistant supported Dandong's staggered body, and one hand looked at the black pen stuffed into his hand.

"Take it away... I don't sign..."

Dandong shook off the pen in his hand, and his body shook for a while, trying to break free from the shackles of the little assistant.

The little assistant saw that the only signature pen flew away, and he was about to pick up the pen when he let go, who knows, just now Dandong has been pressing all the weight of his upper body on his body, he left so suddenly, there is no doubt that Dandong fell straight to the ground.

This fall, even fell directly and fell down without movement.

Chen Dong, who had been sitting without saying a word in the distance, finally made an "ok" gesture to the little assistant with his thumb and index finger.

The little assistant couldn't understand the meaning of this gesture, and skillfully took out the red ink, and pressed it against Dandong's fingers.

After his finger was imprinted with red ink, the assistant made a gesture to press Danton's thumb to the contract.

At this moment, Dandong suddenly opened his eyes.

"Do you do whatever you want while I'm drunk and unconscious?"

There is nothing drunk in this tone, it is obviously a very sober tone.

The little assistant was bent on lifting Dandong's hand and pressing it on the contract, but who knew that the behemoth in front of him suddenly opened his mouth. Directly frightened, he took three steps back.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, the man who was originally smoking a cigar leisurely on the sofa immediately stood up, threw the cigar on the ground, and hurriedly ran over.

"Mr. Dan, what are you talking about, it's my subordinate who is ignorant, please hurry up..."

The middle-aged man said as he winked at the little assistant.

Anyway, he has to carry this pot horizontally and vertically, so it's better to take it generously:

"Mr. Dan, I was too aggressive, thinking that we would have to talk about a successful business, so I took it upon myself to directly ask you to stamp your handprint..."

"Oh..."

Dandong stood up, straightened his appearance, and his tone was full of playfulness.

"In that case, then you go ahead and press."

As he spoke, Dandong stretched out his hand that had been stained with mud just now and stretched out to the little assistant.

The middle-aged man and the assistant both lost their movements and follow-ups.

"Why, isn't it a contract to be signed? Why don't you continue? If you don't sign it, then I have something else for you to sign..."

Danton said as he dialed the phone.

"Come in."

As he finished speaking, the door of the private room opened with a "bang", and the sound of music outside instantly poured into the private room.

"Mr. Dan."

One of the people who came was a man with glasses frames, and handed Dandong a document with a faint expression.

Dandong didn't even look at it, threw it on the coffee table in the private room, and coldly commanded:

"Sign."

Although there was no threatening tone, the sense of oppression invisibly surged up in the middle-aged man's heart.

He shuddered and flipped through the contract and glanced at the key data.

"Mr. Dan, your request is completely out of consideration of our old relationship with Mr. Su!"

It turned out that this middle-aged man had always had some close cooperative relationship with Meiyu, but Meiyu's power fighter had become Dandong these days, and the middle-aged man wanted to take advantage of it.

Unexpectedly, the new president turned out to be even more tricky than the original one.

I didn't take advantage of this advantage, but was beaten upside down.

Once the contract proposed by Dandong takes effect, it won't be long before he can really control the lifeblood of the charm fish.

Su Xinrui must not know about this kind of thing, and he will not allow Dandong to do it.

"Mr. Dan, does Mr. Su know the contents of the contract?" Seeing that Dandong was not moved by his words just now, the middle-aged man changed to a more active and radical tone, with a threatening tone.