Jin Zegang wanted to politely ask Qin Yinan "what do you want to drink", but Qin Yinan took the lead in throwing the document bag in his hand on the coffee table: "Mr. Jin, I'm sorry to disturb you so late, but I hope you will take some time to read this document now." ”

Jin Ze was a little baffled by Qin Yinan's series of actions, he looked at the sofa and looked at Qin Yinan for a moment, and then made a "please sit" gesture to Qin Yinan, and he sat on the sofa first, took the folder on the desktop, untied the bag, and pulled out the paper inside.

Qin Yinan was not polite to Jin Ze, and sat in front of him generously.

The room was quiet, except for the occasional sound of Kanazawa sliding paper as he flipped through the papers.

The more he looked at it, the tighter Jin Ze's eyebrows frowned, until the last time the document was flipped through, Qin Yinan took out a pen from his pocket and pushed it in front of Jin Ze: "Mr. Jin, if there is no problem, you can sign directly, I have arranged for the secretary to call a lawyer, just wait in the lobby of the hotel, as long as you sign, I will immediately let the lawyer go upstairs to do proof, and then this document will be legally effective on the spot." ”

Jin Ze lowered his eyes, flipped through the documents hastily, then threw the documents on the table, leaned back on the sofa in a very posture, stared at Qin Yinan's gentle and handsome appearance, watched carefully for a while, and then chuckled: "Mr. Qin, are you sure your brain is awake now?" ”

"No......" Jin Ze didn't wait for Qin Yinan to answer, so he opened his mouth again: "...... Mr. Qin, can I ask, which play are you singing now? Running to my hotel in the middle of the night, just to send me these billions? I didn't dare to sign such a good thing, so Mr. Qin ...... You can state your conditions first, and I'll listen to it and think about it. ”

Qin Yinan seemed to be waiting for Jin Ze to ask this sentence, and as soon as his words fell, he opened his mouth generously: "Cheng Qingliang." ”

Jin Ze was stunned, as if he didn't react for a while, he repeated Cheng Qingon's name: "Cheng Qingonion? ”

"Yes, Cheng Qinglian." Qin Yinan gave Jin Ze a positive answer with a determined face: "My conditions are only these three words, Cheng Qingliang." ”

Everyone is a smart person who has been in the mall for a long time, and some things don't need to be said so clearly, Qin Yinan just mentioned Cheng Qinglian's name, and Jin Ze knew that he knew something he shouldn't know.

Jin Ze lowered his eyes, glanced at the documents on the table, was silent for two seconds, and suddenly laughed lowly: "Mr. Qin, I really didn't see that you are still an infatuated species, and for the sake of a woman, you actually offered such tempting conditions." ”

"It's not tempting, how can you impress Mr. Jin." Qin Yinan still looked like a gentleman, and his tone was quiet without any ups and downs: "Jin is always a smart person, and everyone in the circle knows that Mr. Jin never makes a loss-making business, and this contract of mine is afraid that Mr. Jin has seen the only transaction in his life that will not lose money at all, right?" What's more, Mr. Jin, haven't you always been interested in the shares of my Qin company in the past few months? Now that what you want most is in front of you, I think, Mr. Jin, you have no reason to refuse, right? ”