The contract was quite long, a thick stack. Yaohua spread it out on the table, naturally for her to look at, and the fact that Sui Yi had come today meant she didn't object to signing, so she picked up the contract and opened it....
Page by page.
She very quickly set it down.
"Do you have a pen?"
Yaohua froze for a moment; he hadn't expected Sui Yi to read it that fast, let alone decide that fast.
Even he felt it was a bit rash.
Of course, this contract was already extremely favorable; no one would turn it down.
So the feeling was oddly unreal.
Yaohua stretched out his hand, and the pen on the table flew into his palm; he passed it to Sui Yi.
Sui Yi signed a single "Sui," closed the contract, and handed it back to Yaohua along with the pen.
"I'll be in your hands from here on."
