Miracle Pill Maker Bullies the Boss

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Bring the Huo family's cooperation contract? ?

Is that what they understand?

Huo Yao hung up the phone, the coldness on his face dissipated, and the person who had just spoken in a tough tone seemed to be two different people, "The contract can be signed later."

Deacon Ding and Xiao Xie's pupils shrank, and they looked at each other, always suspecting that their ears had hallucinations, but when they met Huo Yao's gaze, they didn't think she was joking at all.

The two of them thought of the person who brought them to Shangyi Town. If they were not in a powerful position, how would they dare to appear in a fighter plane?

I am afraid that it has long been beaten down by the official control of Shangyi Town as a villain.

Not long after, the group hurried to the manor.

When he rushed into the room, Xiao Xie raised his hand to check the time, which was exactly ten minutes away from the time when the eldest lady hung up the phone.

The young man walking at the front walked a little fast. After entering the room, his deep eyes swept across Xiao Xie and Deacon Ding, and finally landed on Huo Yao, who was sitting on the chaise longue. Open your mouth: "You..."

Huo Yao turned the phone with his fingertips, raised his eyelids slightly, looked at the man, and said casually, "Is it comfortable to use my money?"

The man coughed suddenly, "cough..."

Huo Yao seemed to be smiling, but he didn't sit any longer. He got up from the chair and walked to the man, "Go out and talk?"

The man looked at Huo Yao, the original strong aura of his body was almost subdued, nodded, and followed behind Huo Yao like a valet.

When the group of people who followed him saw this, their eyes almost fell to the ground.

Is this still their boss?

How does it seem like a person has changed? ? ?

Huo Yao just took two steps, but suddenly stopped again, turned his head, and his eyes fell in the direction of Deacon Ding, "Right, contract?"

The man was startled, and hurriedly said: "If you have a request, just mention it,

Just sign!"

Others in the room: "..."

Huo Yao nodded, said nothing, and walked out of the room.

After the two left, the room was eerily quiet for a moment.

It was Mayor Shangyi who broke the silence. He coughed, walked to the bed where Deacon Ding was lying, and handed over the contract he brought over very politely and familiarly.

"You are Mr. Ding. We have already signed the contract here. You can take a look at it first. Of course, if you think there is any problem, you can just say it. I can change it on the spot to ensure that you are satisfied..."

Deacon Ding looked at the mayor, and was somewhat flattered to accept the contract handed over by the other party.

To tell the truth, the group of people who just entered the house, except for the mayor of Shangyi Town in front of him, who he has seen from a distance, is a stranger.

Moreover, the mayor gave him the impression that he was too aloof and cold, and the look on his face with enthusiasm and smile at this time is simply two faces.

Deacon Ding looked down at the contract in his hand, if it wasn't for the real pain of the wound on his abdomen, he would have raised his hand and slapped himself.

So fucking weird!

**

outside in the garden.

Huo Yao leaned against a Roman column on the flower gallery, folded his arms around his chest, and looked lazily at the man opposite, "Why, surprised?"

Myron ripped off his blond hair, and his delicate facial features were deep and three-dimensional. At this time, he had an unbelievable and contradictory look. After a while, he wondered: "No, aren't you an old bald head?"

Huo Yao: "...?"

Damn, break the website and ruin her image.