Xiao Xie and Deacon Ding listened to Huo Yao's words. They couldn't help looking stunned.

Bring the Huo family's cooperation contract??

Is that what they understand?

Huo Yao hung up the phone, and the cold Su on his face dissipated. He was as different as the person who just spoke in a tough tone, "the contract can be signed later."

Deacon Ding and Xiao Xie have tiny pupils. They look at each other. They always suspect that they have auditory hallucinations in their ears, but when they look at Huo Yao, they don't think she's joking.

Both of them happened to think of the people who took them to Shangyi town. If they weren't powerful, how dare they appear in a fighter plane?

I'm afraid it has long been beaten down by the official control of Shangyi town as a villain.

Not long after, the party hurried to the manor.

When he poured into the room, Xiao Xie raised his hand and looked at the time. It was just ten minutes from the moment when the eldest lady hung up the phone.

The young man walking in the front walked a little fast. When he entered the room, his deep eyes crossed Xiao Xie and Deacon Ding, and finally landed on Huo Yao sitting in the imperial concubine's chair. He said slightly, "you..."

Huo Yao turned his mobile phone with his fingertips, raised his eyelids slightly, tilted his head and looked at the man with a careless tone: "is my money comfortable?"

The man suddenly coughed, "cough..."

Huo Yao smiled and didn't sit anymore. He got up from his chair and walked to the man, "go out and talk?"

The man looked at Huo Yao. The original strong aura around him was almost seconds. He nodded and followed Huo Yao like a follower.

When the group of people who followed him saw this, their eyes almost fell to the ground.

Is this still their boss himself?

How does it look like a changed person???

Huo Yao just took two steps, suddenly stopped again, turned around, and his eyes fell in the direction of Deacon Ding, "yes, the contract?"

The man was shocked and hurriedly said, "if you have any request, just mention it, as long as you can sign!"

Other people in the room: "

Huo Yao nodded, said nothing more and walked out of the room.

After they left, the room was strangely quiet for a moment.

It was the mayor of Shangyi who broke the silence. He coughed and went to the bed where deacon Ding was lying. He was very polite and familiar and handed over the contract,

"You are Mr. Ding. The contract has been signed here. Please have a look first. Of course, if you think there is any problem, just say, I can change it on site to ensure your satisfaction..."

Deacon Ding looked at the mayor and was flattered to accept the contract handed over by the other party.

To tell you the truth, the people who just entered the house did not know anyone except the mayor of Shangyi town.

Moreover, the mayor gave him the impression that it was too cold. He looked like two faces with a warm smile at this time.

Deacon Ding looked down at the contract in his hand. If the wound pain on his abdomen didn't really exist, he wanted to raise his hand and slap himself.

What a fucking mystery!

**

Outside in the garden.

Huo Yao leaned against a Roman column on the flower Gallery, held his chest in his hands, and looked lazily at the man opposite, "why, I'm surprised?"

Myron pulled off his golden hair. His delicate facial features were deep and three-dimensional. At this time, he looked complex and contradictory. After half a ring, he said, "no, aren't you an old bald head?"

Huo Yao: "...?"

Shit, the broken website ruined her image.

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