C90 Become a Boss

Liu Jinhui picked up the pen. His hands were trembling as he looked at the terms and conditions of the contract. As long as he signed his name, it meant that he would have nothing left.

"Hurry up and sign it. Why are you dawdling?" Yang Chen snorted.

"Brother Yang, can we discuss it again?" Liu Jinhui asked with the last glimmer of hope in his heart.

"Old Man Fong, attack!" Yang Chen ordered