So Wen Jinrui raised his eyes in a daze and saw the boss staring at the proprietress who was playing ball with his roommate, hissing one after another.
“Old…boss?”
“Um?”
Jiang Qin came to his senses: “What’s wrong?”
Wen Jinrui pondered for a moment: “Alipay’s promotional funds have arrived, and you need to sign a confirmation document.”
“Did you bring it?”
“Bring it.”
Wen Jinrui opened his bag, took out a document and handed it to Jiang Qin.
Then Jiang Qin took hold of the pen and with a big stroke, he wrote three words – Jiang Ainan in a cool and easy manner.
Wen Jinrui’s eyes froze, and the confusion in his eyes became more serious. When he looked at Jiang Qin, he shivered as if his tail had been stepped on, and there was a hint of disbelief in his eyes.
“?”
“Forget it, let’s not sign it for now. Let’s sign it when I go to the company tomorrow.”
“oh oh……”
Wen Jinrui nodded, looked at the contract thoughtfully, then turned and left the venue.
At this time, Jiang Qin unfolded the contract and stared at the name again. It felt like it was magical, making his heart skip a beat.
But what he didn’t realize was that Feng Nanshu had already left the field, went around to the seat at the back to pick up a ball that was knocked out, and then returned to Jiang Qin’s side to drink water.
From this angle, she could just read the three words on the contract, and then she was dumbfounded for a while, then quietly squatted down and got close to her face.
“This name sounds nice.”
“?”
Jiang Qin closed the contract with a snap: “Do you know whose name this is?”
Feng Nanshu’s eyes narrowed like a cat: “No, I don’t know Yidian.”
“I thought you knew him.”
“I think I can get to know him.”
Seriously, it’s okay to meet someone.