Greedy pleasure

"What's wrong?" Yan Xiaomi was awakened by her shaking, her clear eyes were full of sleepiness.

Tao Huabai whispered in his ear, "At the dinner just now, I overheard the conversation between Lu Yan'an and Wen'an. Although I didn't hear clearly, they are going to play tricks on the contract renewal."

She had the cheek to go to Lu Yan'an's place to grab a meal, mainly to find a fair opportunity to get in touch with Song Ning.

Who knew that she hadn't contacted her before, so she overheard the news, and she was so angry that she ate two bowls of rice.

"Will I just sign it casually if he does something wrong?" Yan Xiaomi's voice was cold, "There must be other tricks."

Tao Huabai sat down across from her, scratched her head, "It's over, my brain cells are burnt to death, I can't think of what else they can do!"

How can I get Yan Xiaomi to honestly sign the contract that is obviously at a disadvantage?

After a while, Yan Xiaomi's eyes lit up, and she curled her lips, "Soldiers come to block, water comes to cover up."

Seeing that she knew what she was thinking, Tao Huabai's heart sank a little, "I said a few words to Song Ning, and he made an excuse to leave. My wife is sick."

"He has a wife?" Yan Xiaomi clearly remembered that when Song Ning came to apply for an assistant, she was single, and she and Lu Yan'an interviewed together.

Tao Huabai nodded again and again, "It is said that he is also a small clerk in the company, and they only get together after working here. His wife has resigned for more than two months because of illness."

The afternoon sun was plentiful, shining in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, hitting Yan Xiaomi's body.

She had just experienced a strenuous exercise, and she was lying lazily on the chaise longue, not wanting to move.

"Then go and check on his wife, if you don't have any weaknesses, you're afraid of being invulnerable."

She brushed her seaweed-long hair, stretched, and then slowly got up to work.

In the afternoon, there were not many people in the company, and they all went out to shoot footage. After Taohuabai took a set of daily work footage for Yan Xiaomi, Wen An's assistant came to call Yan Xiaomi and asked her and Lu Yanan to shoot a couple's daily video.

Yan Xiaomi took Taohuabai to the studio where she and Lu Yanan usually filmed, but found that Wen An was not there.

Lu Yan'an was no different from usual, he asked about his health during the filming.

In the evening when the photo was taken, when the sun was setting and it was time to finish work and get off work, Wen An's assistant appeared again.

"Sister Xiaomi, Brother Yan'an, Sister Wen'an asked you to go to the CEO's office on the top floor. The CEO is very concerned about your contract renewal."

Yan Xiaomi paused for a moment, and resumed the movement of walking out, "I'll go back to my office to get something."

As soon as she finished speaking, her shoulders tightened, and Lu Yan'an quickly walked over to stop her, "Mibao, we can't keep Mr. Shu waiting for a long time. Is there anything we can't talk about after seeing Mr. Shu?"

It sounded like a questioning tone, but he had already firmly stopped her by the shoulder and walked towards the elevator.

Taohuabai trotted after him, but was stopped by Lu Yanan before entering the elevator.

"Peach Blossom White, you don't want to go, Mr. Shu is not something that anyone can meet whenever they want."

Taohuabai blocked the elevator door and refused to move, looking at Yan Xiaomi worriedly.

Yan Xiaomi brushed her long hair, and smiled at Taohua, "You get off work first, we can talk about anything tomorrow."

Hearing this, Tao Huabai pursed her lips, and then let go of the hand blocking the elevator.

The elevator doors closed slowly, and there were only Lu Yan'an and Yan Xiaomi in the cramped elevator.

Lu Yan'an spoke first, "Mibao, when will you come to my house again? Before I go to Wencheng... don't we have something to finish?"

"You know, my uncle is very strict with me, but you didn't give me the time I finally spared that night."

Yan Xiaomi has no parents, but only one uncle who "depends on each other", which is what Lu Yan'an thought.

When it comes to Yan Xiaomi's uncle, Lu Yan'an 'grits his teeth', Old Antique, and made a bunch of rules and regulations for Yan Xiaomi's love.

"It was my fault that time, let's find time another day."

The elevator door opened, and Yan Xiaomi was carried out by Lu Yanan's shoulders.

Standing at the door of the president's office, Yan Ke nodded slightly when he saw them coming over.

"Miss Yan, Mr. Lu, Mr. Shu has been waiting for a long time."

He opened the door of the office, and the first thing he entered was Wen An who was sitting around the desk.

A contract extension in front of Wen An was dazzlingly reflected by the setting sun.

Shu Chiye was enveloped in the warm colors of the setting sun. He leaned lazily on the back of the chair, and his long eyes casually glanced at the hand on Yan Xiaomi's shoulder.

It was a little cold, and the eyelids drooped slightly, covering the emotions in the eyes.

"You guys are here. This is a re-customized renewal contract for the two of you according to Mr. Shu's intention. You can sign it after checking if there is no problem."

The two contracts were handed over to Yan Xiaomi and Lu Yanan respectively.

Yan Xiaomi sat down and flipped through two pages, but the other terms remained basically unchanged.

And the two new clauses instantly make the other clauses seem tasteless.

One, if two people break up and make a mistake, the party will divide the profit and income of the two people over the years into two, as compensation for the other half and the losses caused to the company.

Second, the party that made the mistake will bear all liquidated damages and unconditionally return the joint account of the two to the company.

"My love for Xiao Mi can be learned from heaven, no matter how you change the terms, I have no objection, I will sign."

After reading the two new clauses, Lu Yan'an vowed to express his attitude, and then signed his name.

All of a sudden, several eyes fell on Yan Xiaomi, especially the one from the man opposite.

"I want to know, which of Mr. Shu and Miss Wen'an's bad idea is this clause?" Yan Xiaomi put the contract on the table, folded her arms and looked between Shu Chiye and Wen'an.