Faint king! Ling Mochi gave a sad drink at the bottom of his heart and immediately cried to Li Tinghe, "Master Li, this project must not be given to the Bai family. This... It's like beating a dog with meat buns. There's no return. "

"It seems that if you give it to you and feed the dog, you will get it back." Bai Jingxuan doesn't laugh.

Zhang Yunzhen is listening. Why does it feel wrong? Xuanxuan compares Bai Jia to a dog by default? I think she's being careless.

"Why am I the same?" Ling Mochi straightened his back and straightened his chest, "Master Li and I are brothers and sisters. In a word, Lord Li asked me to spend all my money and go through fire and water. Can you do it? "

"Joke, what can't be done." Zhang Yunzhen wouldn't spit out the meat she ate into her mouth, but she said on the surface, "as long as my son-in-law says a word, be a mother..."

"All right." Li Tinghe drank impatiently. He knew that Zhang Yunzhen was insatiable and naturally didn't believe her flattery.

Ling Mo Chi collapsed his proud feathers like a defeated rooster, "Master Li, I'm really afraid that if it goes on like this, it will shake Guo Ben..."

I really want to tear Bai Jingxuan into 10000 pieces, so that the Li family's foundation can be saved.

Zhang Yunzhen took out a document from her cross bag and handed it to Bai Jingxuan. She even prepared the pen for her. "Xuanxuan, this is what Tinghe told you before. Just let you sign."

Li Tinghe glanced over. It was a five-year rent contract for Jinyuan Building.

Lingmochi looked straight, "Master Li, the rent of Jinyuan Building in five years is 900 million. If it goes on like this, I'm afraid of Wang... Although your country can't absorb it, the moth is too big!"

"Who says moths!" Zhang Yunzhen straightened her old waist, "we Xuanxuan married Lord Li. Lord Li's wealth is counted in trillions. Shouldn't we get some benefits?"

"Yuxuan, don't listen to him. Sign quickly." Zhang Yunzhen urged excitedly.

Bai Jingxuan quickly browsed through the contract. The meaning of the content was that Li Tinghe gave her the five-year rent of Jinyuan Building. She needs her autograph to give it to the Bai family.

What? Li Tinghe told her to sign. Zhang Yunzhen deliberately misled her.

Ling Mochi shouted eagerly, "Bai Jingxuan, you can't sign."

"Unfortunately, I'm not as good as you." Bai Jingxuan wrote three words "Shua Shua".

"You idiot." Ling Mochi gave her a fool's look, "if you don't sign, the rent of 900 million is your own. As soon as you sign, you will become the White House."

Li Tinghe saw that she had lost her pen, and there was a loss in her sharp eyes. But on second thought, she was happy.

Zhang Yunzhen's old face blossomed in an instant. "My daughter is filial to me and wants you to take care of it." Holding the contract, the next second, his face changed, "daughter, how can you sign the three words' Ling Mo chi '?"

Ling Mo Chi robbed the contract. Seeing the three words "Ling Mo Chi" in the signature, he immediately smiled forward and backward, "ha ha ha, it's really stupid. How can you sign my name to have legal effect? You don't even have this common sense? "

"Yes, daughter, re sign." Zhang Yunzhen anxiously recaptured the contract, "write your own name."

"The contract is invalid." Bai Jingxuan raised her lips lightly and wantonly, playing monkey or something. It's the most fun.

"Don't worry, mom is afraid of problems with such a big thing. There are backups." Zhang Yunzhen took out the same contract again.