The content of this contract is a 30% share transfer agreement of NS Group, the initiator of this share transfer agreement is Rong You, and the beneficiary is Ye Zhino.

Ye Zhilu stared at the black and white words in his hand dumbfounded, rubbed his eyes, and looked at it again, the literal content has not changed, it is still a share transfer agreement!

You must know that as the largest shareholder of NS, he owns 65% of the shares of NS and becomes the top executive director of NS Group.

If he transfers this 30% to himself, then he will naturally become the second largest shareholder of NS, and his current net worth ......

Ye Zhilu's mind was full of zero, and she was a little dizzy.

It was only at this moment that she finally understood why, for real capitalists, money was just a number in their minds.

It's a number she can't even count with her toes!

The reward that Rong He gave is too big, right......

Ye Zhiqi slowly put down the contract in his hand, and his breathing became a little difficult.

Suddenly, she became rich overnight, and she couldn't bear it......

I remember when my mother took her to visit Mount Emei when she was a child, her mother, who believed in Buddhism, burned a pillar of incense in the temple halfway up Mount Emei.

At that time, her mother asked her to make a wish decently, but at that time, she was not sensible, and she closed her eyes and casually promised to get rich overnight.

I didn't expect this wish to come true!

Case? Is that still going to Mount Emei to burn pillar incense and make a vow?

Ye Zhilu was thinking about it, and Rong He walked out of the bathroom.

Ye Zhilu turned around suddenly, grabbed the contract and ran to Rong He, stood on tiptoe and touched Rong He's forehead.

"Brother, do you have a fever? Or is it on the spur of the moment? Ye Zhilu looked at him with a puzzled expression.

Rong He glanced at the contract in Ye Zhifu's hand lightly.

Leng Leng opened Ye Zhilu's little hand and replied, "Don't worry about it, I'm very rational." ”

Ye Zhiwei swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said, "Brother, this reward is inevitably too big, aren't you afraid that I will abscond with the money and trap you?" ”

Rong You's face replied without changing his face: "Money can't be earned, and you only have one." ”

Rong He lowered his head, raised his hand to grab Ye Zhiyan's chin, and continued to add: "Besides, you can't escape from the palm of my hand." ”

Ye Zhilu grabbed Rong You's wrist, took away his hand that was pinching his chin, and rubbed his fair and tender face against his palm.

"Obviously, I don't want to run away from ......"

Hearing this, Rong He's pitch-black pupils narrowed suddenly, and his heart skipped a beat.

In the next second, he lowered his head and took Ye Zhilu's delicate lips in his mouth, grinding them carefully, and treating them seriously.

Just when Rong He wanted to deepen this kiss, Ye Zhilu suddenly pushed him away.

"Brother, accompany me to Mount Emei!"

"What are you going to do in Mount Emei?"

"Burn incense."

"You can go whenever you want."

After speaking, Rong He lowered his head and knocked on her lips again, teasing, teasing, and every bit of strength carried a symbol of possession of her.

——

Sure enough, in the afternoon, Rong He took Ye Zhilu to Mount Emei, and early the next morning, Ye Zhihe and Rong He climbed halfway up Mount Emei and went to the temple.

Under the influence of his mother Jiang Ying, coupled with his resurrection from the dead, Ye Zhiwei was also extremely superstitious about this aspect of things.

said that he was vow, mainly because he wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to seek health and happiness, after all, a lot of things really happened during this time.

When Ye Zhifu stepped into this thousand-year-old temple, Ye Zhiwei suddenly felt dizzy in front of him.

"What's wrong?" Rong You held her up.

Ye Zhiru stabilized his mind, shook his head, and showed a relieved smile.

"It's nothing."