The corners of her lips curved, but the smile did not reach her eyes.

Bo Qingyun took out a cigarette and held it between her fingertips without lighting it.

With his back to the window, the light seemed to give him a layer of velvet, and his expression was light and cold: "I don't need to remind you that Bo's two percent is many times more than Xia's two percent."

"Theoretically, this is correct." Xia Wanxin rested her cheek on one hand, her arms under her short sleeves were white and slender, and the veins of blood vessels could be seen.

She tapped her green onion-like fingers, took the thin cigarette on the table, and lit one for herself.

Skillfully puffing out a puff of smoke, she moved the lighter across the table, and her soft voice fell at the same time: "But no reward for no work, Mr. Bo, I can't afford such a big piece of cake."

The lighter happened to fall next to Bo Qingyun's hand.

He held it between his fingers, as if her warmth still remained, and looked at it with squinting eyes: "You mean, I'm not worth the money?"

Xia Wan paused and smiled. The smile was hidden behind the smoke, and her eyes seemed to be filled with light, crystal clear.

She looks very innocent, but she is by no means an innocent person, as she said next: "Mr. Bo is naturally a priceless treasure, but if you say that I saved Mr. Bo's life, I don't dare to take it seriously. At best, it is just a little effort, Mr. Bo

I don’t have such a big appetite for such a heavy gift.”

She was testing and pulling, wondering what his intentions were for being so generous all of a sudden.

Bo Qingyun was playing with the lighter in his hand and said calmly: "Is it because I don't have such a big appetite, or do I dare not eat?"

The method of stimulating generals.

Xia Wanxin's smile remained unchanged, but the patience in her eyes lost three points.

She glanced at the contract.

When she first started her career abroad, she suffered losses in contracts. After that, she studied hard for a period of time and understood the terms thoroughly.

Then, she can see the contract almost clearly at a glance, and can quickly distinguish the parts that are beneficial to her and the parts that are disadvantageous to her, and can also filter out some hidden disadvantageous clauses, basically without the need for legal counsel to go through it again.

Therefore, she can tell that this share transfer letter is true and valid and does not cause any harm to her.

As long as she signed, 2% of Bo's shares would be in her hands, which no outsider would dare to imagine.

She remained motionless, thinking a little in her heart.

But Bo Qingyun leaned back and reminded her that the time was limited: "This is my greatest sincerity. It's up to you whether you sign or not. Xia Wanxin, you still have four minutes."

Xia Wanxin turned her eyes when her name was called.

She turned back two pages with her hand, pointed to one of them, and raised her thin eyebrows delicately: "If I sign, one of the conditions is that Xia will move here to work? What does Mr. Bo mean by this? In order to be able to work every day

Are you trying your best to see me?"

With a jokingly ambiguous tone, Bo Qingyun didn't reply. She tapped the direction of the pen with her chin: "Three minutes."

Xia Wanxin's eyes narrowed slightly.

Two minutes later, she took the pen.

She said before she came that she would not have trouble with money.

Wealth is sought in danger. What she wants is to revive the Xia family and regain everything she once had.

Since Bo Qingyun can't wait to give her money, let's see what he wants to do.

In the last ten seconds, Xia Wan's heart dropped to her name.

Bo Qingyun had already signed it, and their names appeared on the same piece of paper. One's writing style was bold and powerful, while the other's style was unrestrained.

An unexpected fusion.

There were two copies of the contract, and Xia Wanxin pushed the other one over: "Let me first thank Mr. Bo on behalf of all the Xia employees."
Chapter completed!