C9 Special Contract
Fu Xibao forcefully suppressed her trembling instinct and forcefully looked at Gao Shu. She was like a devil that had climbed up from hell.
"I'm warning you, if you still want to stay in this circle, immediately let go and apologize to me!"
"Apologize to you?" Gao Shu seemed to have heard a joke.
She exerted a little strength in her hand and heard a strange sound coming from Fu Xibao's lower jaw, like the sound of bones breaking.
Fu Xibao's legs went soft and her long and thin heels collapsed like her mental defense line.
Fu Xibao fell to the ground and held her face, her eyes were full of fear.
She... She could no longer feel the existence of her chin!
"Miss Gao?"
Qiao San had just come out of the elevator when he saw this scene. He hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Are you alright?"
Gao Shu shook her head and glanced at Fu Xibao who was still in a daze. "I am fine. You should see if she is alright."
Qiao San frowned slightly and looked up at Fu Xibao's assistant. "Hurry up and take care of it."
The assistant came back to her senses and immediately went forward to help Fu Xibao up and ask about Fu Xibao's situation.
Fu Xibao looked at Gao Shu angrily but at the same time, because her entire chin had lost feeling, it made her feel a sense of powerlessness that she could not speak.
The assistant noticed Fu Xibao's current situation and looked at Gao Shu with some lingering fear. She did not dare to delay any longer and immediately coaxed people to go to the hospital.
The troublemaker left and Gao Shu looked at her watch.
2: 01 PM had already exceeded the agreed time.
She clicked her tongue and turned to Qiao San and asked, "Did Director Fu ask you to come?"
"Nice to meet you. I am Director Fu's special assistant." Qiao San took out a business card and handed it to Gao Shu. "Director Fu is waiting for you. Please come with me."
The elevator rose and went all the way to the highest floor.
As soon as they entered the main arbitral room, they heard Fu Rongyan say, "You are three minutes late."
To Gao Shu, who valued the concept of time very much, this could be said to be the smooth-sailing of life.
"Sorry, I was bitten by a mad dog just now and was delayed for some time."
"Mad dog?"
Fu Rongyan looked at Qiao San. Qiao San explained calmly, "It was Fu Xibao."
Miss Biao of Fu family.
Fu Rongyan was silent for a moment, then he said to Qiao San, "Go ahead and do your work."
Wait. After Qiao San left the office, he walked to Gao Shu's side and asked, "Did Fu Xibao make things difficult for you?"
"She deserves it?" Gao Shu sneered. She took off her sunglasses and casually sat on the sofa beside her. She intentionally and unintentionally pulled away from them.
"Let's directly talk about the contract. I'll be straightforward. Other than your Honors and Entertainment, there are other companies that want to sign me."
"Is that so?"
Fu Rongyan did not panic at all. He walked to his desk and picked up the document that he was looking at just now.
"Besides, the conditions they give are better than honor." Since it was a contract, Gao Shu naturally wanted to fight for the greatest benefits for herself.
"Did Miss Gao come today not to sign the contract but to negotiate terms?"
Fu Rongyan was a little surprised, but it was within his expectations.
Gao Shu looked back at him and said indifferently, "What else? Is there anything in your company that is worthy of my special treatment?"
Fu Rongyan smiled and shook his head. He walked closer and bent down, looking straight into her eyes. "Just based on our relationship, it is not enough for you to give special treatment?"
The two of them were very close, even breathing intertwined.
But very quickly, Gao Shu calmed her mind. "During work time, is Director Fu sure he wants to talk about something he doesn't want to do?"
"Of course not."
Fu Rongyan straightened up and put the document in front of Gao Shu. "Take a look. You will be satisfied."
Gao Shu opened the document and her indifferent eyes gradually filled with surprise.
"This is?"
"This is specially made for you." Fu Rongyan's lips curved into a controlling arc. "Special contract."