Muxiping is only authorized by Muya to manage the company.

Fang Yilei raises his eyebrows. Is Moya really stupid or trying to test her?

Is it too little for Moya to see Fang Yelei's expression?

She added more and said, "how about 15%

Fang Yilei was silent for a moment and said, "you sell these shares to me. I have the shares of your company. I will help with some things."

"That would be great." Muya felt relaxed.

If Fang Yilei helps to look after Gu's group, her mother won't trouble her any more and won't let her go out to play.

Fang Yilei pointed to the document in Muya's hand and said, "what happened to that document?"

Muya happily handed over the documents in his hand and said, "I'm not sure. Have a look."

Fang Yilei stretched out his white, thin, well-defined fingers, holding the folder between his two fingers, and drew back in front of him.

He took a look at the top headline on the first page, and his eyes narrowed slightly, thinking about what Gu Jinyan had said to him.

It's really the document he said.

Fang Yilei quietly looks down at the document. He holds the paper between his right index finger and middle finger. He turns over a piece of paper for more than half a minute. He doesn't stop until he turns over the last piece of paper.

"This document has loopholes in the contract and cannot be signed. There are problems here, and there are differences in the data here. " Fang Yilei pointed to several words on the A4 paper and said.

Moya pokes her head over and looks at several places of Fang Yilei's fingers. She tries to remember them, but she can't remember them at all.

Her bachelor's degree was bought by Mr. Mu at that time, and she didn't know anything about reading the contract.

"Slow down, I can't remember." Moya frowned and said.

Fang Yilei raised his head and looked at Moya. Then he glanced at a pencil on the table next to him. He pointed to the direction of the pencil. "There's a pencil over there. You can bring it for me, and I'll write it down for you directly."

Muya immediately goes over, takes the pencil and hands it to Fang Yilei.

Fang Yilei annotated what he had just said with Muya. When he got to the last piece of paper, the door of the private room was knocked.

It's the waiter.

Muya answered, and the waiter opened the door, pushed the cart and put the dishes on the table.

Two people eat, ordered more than ten dishes, some more.

Fang Yilei delivers the annotated document to Muya.

She opened it and glanced at it, and found that the annotation on it was like a math test paper made by a primary school student, from beginning to end.

Even if she doesn't know much about the company, she can't sign a contract because there are so many problems with this document.

She not only has a weak back, why is it a disaster for her and her mother to stay in the hands of this company!

Since they accepted the case of Jincheng East District, other places are losing money.

Sooner or later, the company will be destroyed by them.

Muya takes a deep breath, puts the document next to her bag, thanks Fang Yilei, and then they start to eat.

Of course, the meal was not finished.

Fang Yilei stops his chopsticks when he is full. Muya is a girl and eats less.

Few dishes have been moved on the table.

"If you eat later, you don't need to order so many dishes." It's a waste.

Moya heard it and said, "OK."

When they came out of the hotel, they parted ways.

Moya took the folder in her hand and drove directly to the moxa group.

Muxiping also just finished dinner meeting office, suddenly saw Muya, some surprised, the expression on the face is very serious.

"Didn't you see Fang Yilei?"

A few times ago, Muya made an appointment with Fang Yilei. How come this time

"No, I saw it." Moya handed over the red folder in her hand and said, "Mom, this document can't be signed. It's all about problems."

Muxiping frowned and asked, "what's the problem?"

"I don't know... See for yourself, it says." Muya shoves the document into muxiping's hand, then throws the bag on her shoulder onto the sofa.

Mu Xiping opened the document, looked at the dense pencil handwriting inside, turned two pages, her frown deeper and deeper.

"This is written by Fang Yilei?" Mu Xiping remembers the handwriting of Fang Yilei's signature, which is very similar to his signature.

Moya responded, "he wrote it."

"Why did you come back so early?" Muxiping looks up at Muya.

The contents of this document were all handed over to her desk after the company executives said that it was OK.

She originally wanted to let Muya take it to Fang Yilei to have a look and find a chance to get in touch with him.

However, to her surprise, there are so many loopholes in this document.

If Fang Yilei had not marked it clearly, she would have been cheated by this "satisfied" document and would have signed it“ You didn't use the medicine I gave you? " Mu Xiping's face is not pretty. The more capable Fang Yilei is, the more she wants to surround him with Moya. Moya opened her mouth and made a sound at half a sound. "I thought this document was important, so I came back first. But he has promised to help me Muya naturally didn't tell muxiping that she would sell 15% of her shares to Fang Yilei“ Are you sure? What did you tell him? " Muxiping knows something about Muya's head. I used to talk by face, but recently it has changed. I've been playing for a long time. Are you satisfied“ Just say that! He said that my business is his business. It's OK to help me manage the company! " Mu Xiping still didn't believe it. She asked, "didn't you tell him anything else?"“ No, what else can I say? " Moya immediately shook her head. Muxiping nodded and said, "OK! The relationship between you will run in later. But it's a talent. You have to hold on to it. "“ I see. I have other things. I'll go first. " Muya immediately went to the sofa, picked up the bag and set aside muxiping's office. Moya slips out of the office and immediately calls Ye Guanghui. It's just that ye Guanghui hasn't answered her phone. In the past, when Moya called him, he answered immediately. Moya called again. In the past, the call was hung up. Moya looks at the cell phone of the hung up phone, then goes downstairs and drives to Ye Guanghui's residence. Muya had the key to his door. She opened the door with the key and went in. There were bottles of wine lying on the floor in the living room, and no one could be seen. Moya immediately ran in, looking for ye Guanghui's figure everywhere. As a result, she ran to the living room and looked at the decadent Ye Guanghui sitting on the ground with a wine bottle. He was facing the bottle to his mouth and was pouring wine into his mouth.