you are my soft spot

Chapter 195 I Don't Want Your Charity

Chu Ruoyan went from anger at the beginning, to helplessness later, and now to disappointment and worry.

How can my son not understand.

Knowing that it would be useless to continue, he closed his blue eyes and took a few deep breaths to suppress the worry in his heart.

When he opened his eyes again, he stared at Qing Yun complicatedly for several seconds, then without saying anything, he swung his wheelchair and came to the door of the room.

He stretched out his trembling hand to open the door, probably because he was in a bad mood or something, but he opened the door for nearly a minute.

Push the wheelchair and leave quickly!

After hearing the sound, Xiaoyu, who was guarding outside, immediately trotted over, "Ma'am, what's wrong with you?"

Chu Ruoyan swallowed, pointed to the front, "Quick, push me to my room, I want to call Gong Xu!"

Xiaoyu was worried in his heart, but he really didn't want to ask more questions, so he said 'yes', and pushed Chu Ruoyan forward.

After walking a few steps, he suddenly turned his head to look, with coldness flashing in his eyes.

It must be that shameless vixen who made Madam so uncomfortable!

snort! .
The screen returns to Gong Shuo's room.

Chu Ruoyan's departure did not let the depression in the room leave, and Qingyun felt more and more unable to sit still.

Staring at the two documents on the coffee table, I really don't know what it feels like.

"President Gong, you don't need to say any more, I will never take this share."

Gong Shuo's persistence is obviously deeper than Qing Yun's, "The things I have decided will not change."

Qing Yun didn't know whether to be angry or happy, Gong Shuo's actions were too confusing, "This kind of thing also requires your love and I want it, I won't ask for your charity!"

"This is not charity!"

"For me, this is charity!" Isn't it because of guilt, but there is no need to bribe her with money!

Gong Shuo stared at her a few times, "You really don't accept it?"

Qing Yun shook her head firmly: "I don't accept it!"

Gong Shuo frowned, finished the contract, and put it back where it was before, "Then sign after you figure it out!"

"You..." Qing Yun sighed and drank the tea cup in one go.

The share transfer contract was put away, and there was another contract on the coffee table. Gong Shuo poked it with his finger, "You must sign this contract, because it will affect the company's future training plan for you."

Qing Yun put the cup aside, looked back there, took a few glances in her hand, and remembered the general situation on it in her heart.

Overall, it's okay for an artist.

The ten-year period is a bit long, but a company as big as Gong's Group, although it is related to the entertainment industry, has just started, but its strength is there, and now the company has very few artists. Poetry, film and television culture, to her, is still on par!
After thinking for a while, he picked up the pen and signed his name on the signature column of Party B!
"I signed this contract, but you can really tear up the share contract just now."

Gong Shuo took his share and put it back where it should be, and said the same thing: "I said it, I will wait for you to figure it out."

"." He is really a stubborn person.

At this time, the mobile phone on the sofa rang.

The caller ID is Director Jian.

Gong Shuo unhurriedly picked up the phone, slender fingertips across the answer button, "Hello."

(End of this chapter)