"When you are young, you should enjoy more blessings, otherwise when you get older, you will have no strength. When you were young, it was easy to use one box of condoms a night. In ten years, you will not be able to use one box in a month. But Mr. Qiao is sure

He is an experienced driver, so I need more advice and experience."

"Rong Jincheng, sign!"

With a "pop", Josnian slapped the contract in front of him and threw another pen to him.

Josnian's face still had a calm expression, and even his eyes showed no trace of emotion.

Rong Jincheng paused and clicked his tongue twice, confused by the charming old man.

He lowered his head, holding a cigarette in one hand, taking the pen in the other hand, and signed where the signature should be.

He is too lazy to look at these formal things. He has been distracted by financial matters these days and has not been out drinking or clubbing for several days.

I have never experienced such hardship before. Now I have to get up early every day and work overtime.

Meng Chen brought over another stack of printed documents: "Mr. Rong, sign."

Rong Jincheng looked at the tall document, raised his forehead and sighed: "Can I not sign it?"

"No." Meng Chen said solemnly.

"Can I ask Feng Li to sign? This means cutting off my hand." Rong Jincheng cried.

"Mr. Rong, please sign in early and go to the massage room early." Meng Chen said calmly, with no emotion in his tone.

Rong Jincheng had a sad face.

Josnian didn't show any expression. He took the pen and signed his name one by one where he should sign.

Every stroke carries enough weight.

Every time you sign one, it means handing over one point to Joe's.

Rong Jincheng was unwilling to give in, so he had to put out his cigarette butt and concentrate on signing.

"I envy men who don't have to work at night. They are full of energy." Rong Jincheng was still chattering, very unwillingly, "I'm really not good these days, I'm very weak. Hey, I can't understand it even if I tell Mr. Qiao. Mr. Qiao is sure

I have never experienced the beauty of dealing with several women in one night."

"What, you want me to send some medicine to Mr. Rong?" Josnian lowered his head and said calmly.

"Young Master seems to be someone who needs medicine? Two or three women are nothing for Young Master."

"Then what nonsense are you talking about?"

"..." Rong Jincheng took a breath.

Meng Chen and Feng Li continued to talk for a while about the details of the project, such as project progress and personnel arrangements...

The sun shone in from the window of the conference room, and the atmosphere in the conference room suddenly became a little cold.

Rong Jincheng no longer chats with Josnian. The older men really have nothing in common.

However, whenever he looked up and saw Josnian's face with sharp edges and deep outlines, he always gritted his teeth secretly. What was so attractive about this kind of man?

If Rong Jincheng didn't speak, the conference room would be much quieter.

After signing several copies, Rong Jincheng impatiently lit up another cigarette.

The chair shook slightly and he rubbed his brows.

This private meeting lasted for a full four hours.

By the time the meeting ended, it was already dark.

As night falls, the street lights outside the group building light up one after another, and the wide road is filled with flashing car lights.

Vehicles were passing by, and the entire bustling area could be seen from the window of the conference room.

The wind is blowing outside, the spring is chilly, and the temperature needs to drop again.

The crystal chandelier in the conference room was bright and illuminated the tables and chairs quietly, and the floor reflected a white light.
Chapter completed!