Morning, My Contract CEO

"Agree to marry me." When Yan Ting, as Jiang Chenfeng's uncle, appeared in front of Wen Wan, his warm heart trembled violently. It was only when Wen Wan saw the jade pendant on Yan Ting's neck that only half of it was left. Elder sister, why did you die? "Alright." After walking around, he was willing to get closer to the truth step by step and obtain love. Good morning, my contract president. Good night, Yan Ting.