Hostess?
A professional on porcelain?
Song Anan angrily threw the marriage contract.
"It's up to you whether to sign or not," said the president, who was aloof and cold.
"Don't sign!" Said loudly and with great momentum.
Half a month later, Song Anan hugged the CEO's thigh without any shame, "No matter what request you make, I'll sign it, I'll sign it."
"Huh," the president slowly took out the contract and signed his signature gracefully.
Song Anan held the signature pen tightly and signed an unequal treaty that was humiliating and humiliating the country.
The days are still long, let's see who can fight who!
