Han Yuanjun suddenly squinted his eyes. "How are you going to change it?"
Liang Zixuan looked at him blankly. Suddenly, she felt very awkward. What must she do?
Han Yuanjun was too shameless.
Someone suddenly knocked on the office door from outside and Yao Xiu's respectful voice could be heard, "President Han, it's me."
Han Yuanjun retracted the emotion on his face and said expressionlessly, "Come in."
Yao Xiu opened the door and entered. He glanced at Liang Zixuan, who was sitting on the couch, then walked over to the table and handed the contract to Han Yuanjun.
"The contract has been finalized. President Han, please take a look. If there's no problem, you can let Liang Zixuan sign it."
