He was utterly beside himself, so flustered that he snatched the contract and frantically signed his name.
When Yan Xixi saw the contract, she smiled. The needle instantly vanished, and her eyes, charming and alluring, narrowed. "Thank you so much, Mr. Liang. I'll treat you to a meal again when I come to get the contract stamped tomorrow."
"No, no, that won't be necessary! I'll have someone get it stamped for you tomorrow. No, no, no! I'll send someone with the company seal to you right away. You don't need to come to the office to find me... Don't ever look for me again... Goodbye, Xiaoyan, goodbye..."
He fled as if pursued by a ghost.
Yan Xixi unhurriedly and carefully put the contract away. She walked to the window, just in time to see Liang Sheng's car speeding off.
After a good while, she leisurely made her way downstairs.
As she passed the street outside a Taoist temple, she paused briefly.
