Chapter 1929 The High-Cold Learning God of Bullies and Scumbags (120)

Then sell yourself... let's go!

Bai Weiwei felt that her ability to control her emotions had actually regressed.

Because after hearing this sentence, I looked at Xia Hanyang's face that pretended to be ruthless and arrogant.

She shivered and laughed.

Don't laugh, don't laugh.

The system couldn't help it. With a puff, the biscuits flew out, "Hahahahaha, I'm dying of laughter, what kind of stupid lines are these."

Bai Weiwei reluctantly maintained a stiff expression, her voice trembling as she endured it, "Selling yourself?"

Xia Hanyang thought she was afraid, and anyone who suddenly owed hundreds of millions would be afraid.

He stretched out and kicked the secretary on the side, "Go, get the contract paper, you must sign the contract."

contract... sell...

The overbearing president's contract sells his lover.

I feel that writing this kind of CEO novel will not sell because it is too old-fashioned.

Bai Weiwei felt that she should cooperate with him.

After all, the plot of such two fools is rare, and the mentally retarded tyrant is always more happy.

Bai Weiwei's feeling of suffocation when she woke up was gone.

She adjusted her expression, suddenly reached out and grabbed Xia Hanyang's cuff, her fingertips turned white, and there was a trace of incredible doubt in her eyes.

"Xia Hanyang, but for the sake of a relationship at a young age, you are so slaughtered. You have never been so ruthless before."

Xia Hanyang felt the strength of her fingertips, and those fingertips rubbed against the cufflinks on his cuffs, on the beautiful dark gold buttons, her fingertips were as fragile as snowflakes, ready to melt at any time.

He resisted the urge to squeeze her fingers.

He shook it fiercely, and said with a cold face, "You are wrong. I used to have such vengeance. When I see you, I want to kill you. It's still cheaper for you to sell yourself."

Bai Weiwei's delicate brows furrowed, her face ugly, "Selling yourself? I don't even know I can be worth 250 million. Even if I cut my stomach open, my organs are not worth so much."

Xia Hanyang's eyes turned cold, "Who wants your organs?"

Bai Weiwei looked "ignorant and pure", "otherwise, why would you want me to sell myself?"

Xia Hanyang: "..."

Bai Weiwei took a step forward and approached him, with a calm and calm doubt on her face.

"Do you want me to do anything else?"

Xia Hanyang opened his mouth, thinking he could roar with a thick face.

Sell ​​yourself to serve me.

Be my slave, don't run, just listen to me.

The meaning of these words was too dirty, for a while, Xia Hanyang looked at the genuine doubts in Bai Weiwei's eyes and couldn't say it.

The secretary had brought the contract paper, and he said loudly, "Mr. Xia, what is the content of the contract printed?"

Xia Hanyang woke up suddenly, he looked at Bai Weiwei with a calm and ignorant face, and suddenly became angry.

Did she think he was still that teenage idiot?

He has many means now, and the Xia family belongs to him.

No one can suppress him.

Xia Hanyang sneered, grabbed her arm, pressed her to the hospital bed, and pulled out the contract paper.

The top is still blank.

He pointed to the space for the signature at the bottom.

"Don't worry about selling yourself, you sign for me."

Xia Hanyang put the pen in his pocket into her finger.

Then he grabbed her wrist and forced her to sign.

Bai Weiwei struggled, looking at the blank contract paper.

This is a contract that is even scarier than selling one's body.

This is blank.

If Xia Hanyang wrote on it to let her learn to bark every day, would she really be barking?

He estimated that after being deceived by her, his mentality was distorted, and he may have been perverted in recent years.