C302 Hes trying to trick me into marrying him (1/2)

I blush, reflexively, and quickly say,

”I won't work for others for nothing, I … ”I still have to go back and develop the software. I'll make my own money and spend my own …”

Inconfident, I don't seem to have the habit of being coquettish. And it could even be considered a public event!

However, if I was facing Yin Yijie, and hadn't seen him for so long, and was only facing the voice, then, I also felt that it was different!

Keep your head down. I just don't want to.

How could he give me 30 million dollars so easily? Didn't he tell me to work for him for nothing?

What kind of agreement was that? It might be taken back in the future.

Humph!

”Mhmm.”

On the phone, Yin Yijie coughed lightly. Since no one said anything, he slowly said:

”I can use it as a notary for my property before marriage …”

Weird, chemical changes occurred to the breathing room and the air for no reason at all. All of them kept their mouths shut and continued counting stars in circles or thinking. Immediately, five more 'Thinkers' appeared.

I spit blood.

He's getting bolder and bolder. Well, hmph, I... I said,

”I refuse!” Who knows if that's reliable. ”

No one else spoke up.

Neither those who knew nor those who did not felt it was appropriate for them to speak.

Yin Yijie was laughing soundlessly, his unique, soundless laugh.

Anger!

Bad people, bad people, bad people, bad people!

In the deadlock, Yin Yijie's smile became even happier, the phone seemed to be heating up, and after a long while, when he was probably done laughing, he slowly said in a serious tone:

”The Notary Office's notarization, the two sides have signed an agreement, what is there to be unreliable about? Besides, 60% of the company is yours, you don't care, we have no reason to … I worked for you. ”So, so it's decided, ah.”

No way!

Tsk, he really had the nerve to say that he was still working for me, big liar!

I feel wronged, I feel wronged, I feel wronged, why is it that no one understands and supports me?

”Agreed. Continue. Next.”

Fourth Young Master finally decided.

Can I not be understood as: I was sold?

I was sold again for no reason?

What was going on now?

Am I to be forced to give an unconditional consent to someone's sinister intentions?

Oh, that's it, isn't it a little too casual?

”In the end, who is the chairman?!”

Grief and indignation!