C27 Zhai Yu Ye Lang

The afternoon sun was warm.

Anshi gradually revived. All that Anxinuo received in the afternoon was a contract for renewed cooperation.

"Director An." At this moment, Zhang Jing carried a stack of contracts into her office.

"What is it?" he asked, rubbing his temples.

"Here are new documents for the cooperation. They all need to be signed. Also, Director Zhai just called