C59 Bet

"The contract is here." At this moment, Tian Junshan suddenly said this.

Ma Dajun's back was covered in cold sweat. He turned around and saw that a thick stack of documents was already placed on Tian Junshan's desk. He immediately felt a sense of unease. Shen Jinglan didn't hand over the contract to him, but directly passed it over to the general manager