Marry First, No Love Later - C101

In the meeting room, after Mei Han finished asking this question, she stopped talking and just stared into Rong Jin’s unfathomable eyes. At this moment, she was a little nervous, she didn’t even know if her actions were too sudden.

But time slowly passed, but Rong Jin still coldly stared at her without saying a word, his dark black eyes made Mei Han subconsciously bite his lip, not knowing how to end this somewhat awkward situation.

But at this moment, the silent Rong Jin suddenly opened his mouth, only to hear him say in a light tone, “That is on the premise that you have the guts to challenge my patience.”

After Rong Jin finished speaking, he no longer looked at Mei Han. Before Mei Han could react, he stood up and walked out of the meeting room.

“What do you mean?” When Mi Han saw that he was about to leave, she immediately stood up and shouted at the back of Rong Jin’s head.

It was clear that Ren Jin did not intend to answer her question. His long legs did not intend to stop, as he lightly said while walking, “The general situation of the cooperation has already been sent to your office. Tomorrow, come to my office to discuss your proposal.”

Just as she finished speaking, before Ji Han could say anything, the tall and big figure disappeared from sight, leaving behind a stunned Ji Han in the office.

At this moment, she was truly shocked by Rong Jin’s unforetold decision. First, she had inexplicably asked her to negotiate a big contract, and now, she said that she would see a solution tomorrow.

This was clearly meant to keep her working in the company until she suffocated!

At that moment, Mei Han could only cover her forehead and lament her fate of being exploited without limits, “It’s over, I have to work overtime again today.”

But to Jongjin’s words, Mi Han couldn’t help but feel an inexplicable sadness. Jongjin didn’t say that he trusted her, nor did he say that he doubted her.

On the contrary, he didn’t have the guts to betray her. In other words, he did suspect her, but he was confident that she wouldn’t dare to take the risk.

Then why would he let her handle this contract? Or was he just going to test her with this contract?

Mi Han stood silently in the meeting room, her eyes still fixed on the corner where Rong Jin’s back had disappeared. There was always an indescribable contemplation and sadness in her exquisite almond eyes.

That night, Mi Han worked overtime at the company until midnight to complete the plan that Rong asked for, and after looking at the general intentions of the cooperation, even Mi Han could not help but marvel at the importance of the contract.

Just the initial cooperation alone was more than ten million. Adding on the later expenses, the value of this contract was roughly estimated to be more than 300 million. No wonder the silent Board of Directors Li suddenly questioned her ability.

However, the contract had a large amount of face, which meant that the risk was also huge. If something went wrong, the consequences would be unthinkable.

At this moment, Mei Han couldn’t help but feel a little regretful for her boasting. It seemed that Rong Jin had long planned to give this contract to her, so he reminded her that she must attend the meeting.

Inside the office, Mei Han sat on the office chair and pressed the center of her forehead. Then she took out her phone and wanted to call the driver.

“Sigh, let’s study more.” Mi Han shook her head helplessly as she talked to herself, and then she continued to study the contract proposal.

However, in reality, the way she looked at the documents was much more passionate than the previous show contracts.

Once upon a time, she also thought of proving in front of everyone that she was definitely not the flower vase that they spoke of.

At the same time, in the middle of the night, Ji Han was not the only one who was quietly sitting by himself. At the same time, the Northern Mantra also went against his gentle appearance and appeared in the bar, pouring himself a cup of wine.

Beitang sat alone, the bright lights of the bar flashing back and forth on his body, but he seemed to fall into a gray area, gloomy and silent.

He held a cup of wine in his hand, and his gentle eyes were in a daze. A bitter smile slowly formed on the corner of his mouth. He then picked up the cup of wine and finished it in one gulp.

On the dining table, his phone was constantly vibrating, but this did not attract his attention at all. Or it could be said that he deliberately ignored the sound of the phone.

The phone rang for a while, then the screen went dark, but soon the phone vibrated again, and the number on the screen always showed only one person’s name.

Moran drove quickly down the street. She had called Beitang many times tonight, but the only response she got was the cold customer service on the phone.

It was only after she had just called the secretary of Northern Secret Art that she found out that he had not come back to the company and had stayed in the bar for the whole night!

Very quickly, Mo Lan drove her red sports car to the bar where Northern Secret Arts was. She quickly got off the car. She didn’t even bring the oversized sunglasses that she needed and directly walked into the bar.

She was running around the bar, her hands did not stop while she kept on calling Northern Dipper. Fortunately, the heavens didn’t disappoint those who wanted to call. Just as she was about to lose her power, she finally saw Northern Dipper drinking alone.

Immediately, Mo Lan practically jogged to the side of Northern Mantra. Seeing him drink a cup of strong wine, he immediately snatched the wine cup from his hand.

“Come back with me!” Mo Lan looked at the drunken North Manipulation. His heart was filled with worry, but he spoke coldly.

However, the North Conjuration only glanced at Moran who was beside him. The corners of his mouth curled up and he said softly, “Come and drink with me.”

“Drink what!” Look at how drunk you are! ” Mo Lan was anxious and immediately slammed the wine cup on the table, letting out a loud knocking sound.

After that, Mo Lan directly pulled on Northern Mantra’s arm and said, “Come with me, now!”

Bei Fa looked at Mo Lan, who was constantly pulling him out, and felt a sense of desolation in his heart. However, he knew Mo Lan’s character. Even if she hurt him, she would definitely bring him out.

As he thought about this, Bei Fen did not refuse anymore and allowed Mo Lan to drag him out of the bar.

The cold night wind outside the bar sent a shiver down Bei Fangshuang’s spine. No matter what, it couldn’t be colder than his current heart.

Outside the bar, Mo Lan shook off her hand that was tightly held just a moment ago, and immediately cursed.

“Tell me, what did you tell me back then? You said that I was like a weak zombie, but now look at how much of a difference there was between you and me back then!”