After Ye Qiu and Yan Mengjia finished, they picked up their phones and showed more than a dozen missed calls from Lin Qing on the screen.

He sat on the bed and re-dialed.

"Hey, Mr. Ye, I have already drafted the contract and sent it to your email address. Please take a look."

As soon as the phone was called, Lin Qing's somewhat anxious voice came from the receiver.

"I received it, I'll check it out later."

Ye Qiu yawned and told him: "I have been to other provinces these two days. If you have any problems with the company, you can deal with it yourself first and wait until I return to the company."

"Okay, Mr. Ye... Today, all the employees of the company have moved to the city center to work. Your office is the one where we negotiated a greening contract with our peers."

Lin Qing nodded and said something by the way.

Ye Qiu recalled that the office where you could see the lake at a glance.

Yang Qingyue was extremely surprised at that time. Sitting inside, she could see the scenery of the lake.

"Okay, you can arrange this."

"When will you come back, Mr. Ye?"

"Probably..." Ye Qiu was talking, and suddenly felt that the soles of hissing were extremely itchy. He couldn't help but let out a "hiss" and retracted his legs.

"Mr. Ye, what's wrong with you?"

Lin Qing on the other end of the phone asked in surprise when she heard Ye Qiu’s strange voice.

"No...it's okay, it's about a day or two, I'll contact you when I come back."

Ye Qiu gritted his teeth and finished speaking, then hung up the phone.

Then, he lifted the quilt and looked at Yan Mengjia, who was curled up next to his legs and scratching the soles of his feet with a small handful of hair, pounced on him in anger... Then, there was another burst of laughter...... An hour later, Ye Qiu got off the bed.

He lit a cigarette, sat on a chair by the window, turned on his cell phone, and looked carefully at the electronic contract Lin Qing sent him.

Yan Mengjia's shoes couldn't be quiet, so she walked to the window, hugged his neck from behind the chair, looking smiling.

"Boss, do you really want to do rice business with Wang Xiaohu?"

Ye Mengjia glanced at the contract on Ye Qiu's mobile phone and frowned her eyebrows.

"He has so many fields, it's useless to not do it. Anyway, the advantage is that we'll get it."

When Ye Qiu saw Yan Mengjia behind him, he quickly extinguished the smoke.

"Hmph, the fields in his family are all cut from the old farmers in our village. It would be fine if you don't do anything for heaven, but you can even help the evil!

Yan Mengjia looked at Ye Qiu with a look and said angrily.

"You will know tomorrow."

Ye Qiu ignored Yan Mengjia's complaints, and a playful smile flashed on his face. Fifty acres, haha! I will leave you with no acres tomorrow! "Hey, what's wrong with you?

I'll know what tomorrow, how did you tell me before you came in?"

Yan Mengjia was immediately dissatisfied when she heard Ye Qiu's words.

This big bad guy, I'm just tricking someone into doing bad things! "I tell you, I'm going to do something big for you, starting with making rice!"

Ye Qiu smiled badly and touched Yan Mengjia's little head.

"..." Yan Mengjia was confused when she heard this, doing big things?

Start with making rice?

What's the thing?

"I can't explain it clearly now, you will know tomorrow... Let's go, we will print out the contract first, and then go to the next door to talk to Wang Xiaohu."

Ye Qiu said, then stood up, took Yan Mengjia's hand, and walked out.

I came downstairs of the hotel and asked the front desk to help me print out two contracts, then returned to the upper floor and came to Xiaopang's room.

As soon as I opened the door, I heard Wang Xiaohu screaming.

At first glance, I felt that he was suffering a lot.

Ye Qiu and Yan Mengjia came to the bed and saw Wang Xiaohu crying like a fool, and they were a little confused.

"Xiao Pang, what did you do to him?"

Ye Qiu turned his head and looked at the pissed little fat sitting on the stool, and asked in confusion.

"I saw that he was unhappy and gave him a stick."

"..." "Brother Qiu, this guy is not honest. He talks about business with you, but he still wants to run away. If you talk about cooperation with such a person, don't lose money at that time."

Xiaopang stared at Wang Xiaohu, raised the electric baton in his hand, and wanted to hit another stick.

Wang Xiaohu was so scared that he knelt on the bed, with tears on his face, crying heart-wrenchingly.

"Fat...Brother Fat, I will never dare again..." "Okay, Xiaopang, sit down, relieve the fire first, and leave it to me to deal with it!"

Ye Qiu pulled Xiaopang and persuaded calmly.

He used this electric baton to scare people, but he didn't really plan to use it to hit people. If something happens later, it will be really troublesome.

"Don't worry, Brother Qiu, I didn't turn on the power when I called him."

Xiaopang said with confidence.

If the shop really opens, can this kid still cry here?

I guess I've been burping a lot! "Then we have to restrain ourselves. We are here to discuss cooperation, not to hit people. Don't be like people in society. We must convince people with reason."

Ye Qiu deliberately had a stern face and said something very good.

"..." Xiaopang's mouth twitched a few times, looking at Ye Qiu, his face full of strange expressions.

Damn, he snatched his wife who had not passed the door. Now he is here to convince people! Ye Qiu took the electric baton from Xiaopang's hand, patted him on the shoulder, persuaded him to sit down, turned around and looked at Wang Xiaohu with a smile.

"Boy... no, my nephew, come on, let's continue the topic just now."

Seeing that Xiaopang had already sat back on the stool, Wang Xiaohu breathed a sigh of relief and stopped crying.

During the two hours when Ye Qiu was away, he was living like a year.

When this guy was unhappy, he wanted to raise the electric baton in his hand, which scared him to increase his cholesterol several times and almost turned away.

Two hours...When Wang Xiaohu thought of this time, he felt both uncomfortable and sad, and couldn't help but burst into tears.

"I gave you a face, right?"

When Ye Qiu saw that he opened his mouth, he was about to sniff and hit the bed with a stick. Wang Xiaohu was so scared that he immediately stopped his voice and did not dare to take a breath.

Next to him, Yan Mengjia looked at Wang Xiaohu's stupid look and couldn't help but laugh. It was so funny! If it weren't for the fear of leaving evidence, she would have wanted to use her mobile phone to record Wang Xiaohu's current cowardly appearance and show it to the students who were bullied by this guy before, and they would have a good time.

Ye Qiu glanced at Wang Xiaohu coldly and threw the contract on the bed: "This is a contract, take a good look."

Wang Xiaohu glanced at the contract, his hands were tied to numbness, and he said with a look of disgust: "Uncle, I... can't see..." Ye Qiu walked up, picked up the contract, put it in front of him, and shook it quickly, his tone was very impatient.

"You've finished reading it. There are only the details of these few days. There is nothing else. Just sign it after reading it."

After saying that, he threw out a pen and a box of ink paste.

"..." Wang Xiaohu's head swayed back and forth with the contract, and his eyes kept turning. Without seeing a word clearly, Ye Qiu took the contract away.

Looking at the signature pen and ink paste thrown on the bed, he was even more confused. He was stunned for a long time and almost wanted to curse.

You have to have sincerity when discussing cooperation, you don’t even have a contract to be seen! But his life is held in his hands, so he dare not say it.

Finally, under the forced oppression of Ye Qiu and others, their hands were tied and signed, and a big red handprint was pressed!
Chapter completed!