'I can't believe Doctor Wen has a hobby like this.'
Then, turning his head, he saw the items on the wooden shelf, and Zhao Yu suddenly felt the gift box he brought was completely out of place.
He had bought tea. Originally, he wanted to buy nutritional supplements, but then he figured a psychologist was still a doctor. What if she thought the supplements were subpar? In the end, he'd settled on tea.
But now, he was still feeling very uneasy.
"I can sign, but a few places need to be changed."
Wen Ying used a ballpoint pen to circle several clauses that restricted her. Zhao Yu had assumed she would ask for a larger share of the profits, or maybe an extra million or two on her base salary. He never expected it would be about these clauses.
He had been about to call the operations director, but he made the executive decision to agree on the spot.
In return, Wen Ying guaranteed she would stream on the platform at least once every month.
