C2 (2/2)

Zi Yan's hands were shaking because of this man's mockery. Because of the Song family's glory, as long as she signed it, that Song fella could continue to be mighty.

Can you not sign it? At this time, can you not sign?

”Hurry up, I don't have time to dawdle with you. If you don't sign this, then sign this. This is today's banquet money. If you sign it and pay it back, then this young master has nothing to do with you.”

Zhuo Wei Ting impatiently said as he took out another document.

He had already expected these women to know how to play tricks, so he was fully prepared. No one would be able to do anything under his nose, and no one could take advantage of the Zhuo family.

Zi Yan didn't hesitate any longer and signed the contract with Song Laidi's name. If her luck was good, maybe a year, if it wasn't good, maybe more. When she left, she was only 21 or 22 years old, so she could start over.

”OK, you are very cooperative. Tomorrow I will get the lawyer to settle this contract properly.”

He put the contract back in the drawer, stood up, took off his suit jacket, took off his tie, and took off his shirt …

One by one, in the end, there was only a pair of panties left.

Zi Yan was staring at him at first, but as the clothes on his body dwindled, her face became hotter and hotter. Her body also became hotter and hotter, spreading out from her chest.

”In order to ensure your bloodline, from today onwards, you are not allowed to leave the Zhuo Family until you are pregnant.”

Zhuo WeiTing sneered as he lifted the quilt. Looking at the naked young girl under the quilt, it was as if someone had pointed a finger at him.

”I doubt it. Are you really twenty years old?”