Ye Hua nodded, picked up the contract, and walked to the side.
After making changes on the computer, he printed out two fresh copies of the contract.
He conveniently placed the old contract into the shredder, turning it into confetti without a trace.
Returning with the new contract, Ye Hua handed it directly to Ning Anran.
Ning Anran took the contract without flipping through it again and signed her name on both copies.
Mu Xiaojiu put away the contract and returned to his own work.
Ye Hua was already planning to ask Ning Anran to leave, but seeing her demeanor, it seemed she had something to say.
If it was about the elder, of course, it wouldn't hurt to listen.
But this girl kept staring at Mr. Xiaojiu. Was she afraid to speak, or what?
After a while, Mu Xiaojiu finished reading a document and looked up, only to see Ning Anran still sitting there.
His thick brows creased, and impatience flashed in his eyes: "Is there something else?"
