Chapter 77 - 77: One-sided Contract
I Regained My Memories and Became Rich After Getting Divorced
Translator: _Min_
Gu Dai looked at Lin Sheng and said, âUncle Lin, why donât you come with me later?â
Lin Sheng shook his head, expressing his thoughts, â1 think we can have Zheng Ming accompany you this time to gain some experience. After all, he will be with you on many occasions in the future.â
Gu Dai nodded in agreement, âAlright.â
Lin Sheng then reported to Gu Dai about what was happening in the company.
After Gu Dai tidied up her office desk, she received a call from Chu Min.
Chu Min said, âBoss, Wang Lan has signed the contract.â
Gu Dai was very satisfied with Chu Minâs efficiency, and she nodded in response, âGood, I see.â
Just as Gu Dai hung up the phone, Zheng Ming knocked on the door. Upon receiving permission to enter, he came in, face flushed and panting, carrying several gift bags.
Seeing this, Gu Dai raised her eyebrows, inquiring with confusion in her tone, âWhy did you buy so much?â
Zheng Ming barely caught his breath before he quickly responded, âChairwoman Gu, I took the initiative to not only buy gifts for President Shi but also for the other members of the Shi family. If you donât like it, we wonât give the remaining ones.â
Gu Dai wasnât angry; instead, she praised him, âNot bad.â
Compared to Zhang Huiâs initiative, Zheng Mingâs approach would earn him more favor with her.
After all, one was something she had explicitly refused, and the other was something she hadnât considered thoroughly.
Gu Dai looked at Zheng Mingâs current state and expressed concern. âItâs still early, and this place is not far from the Shi familyâs place. Sit down and rest for a bit; weâll go later.â
Zheng Ming did not refute Gu Daiâs words; he only sat down on the chair and looked troubled for a while before finally summoning the courage to say, âIâm not tired; Iâm just, just a little shy.â
Gu Dai was momentarily stunned, asking in confusion, âShy?â
Zheng Ming lowered his head, speaking softly, âChairwoman Gu is not what 1 imagined. 1 thought you would be very fierce and serious, but youâre actually so gentle.â
His voice became softer and softer as he spoke.
Gu Dai suddenly wanted to tease him. She immediately put away the smile on her face and said, her tone cold, âNo, 1 am very fierce. If you donât do your job well, 1â11 deduct your salary!â
Zheng Ming realized that Gu Dai was teasing him, but he still earnestly said, âDonât worry, Chairwoman Gu, Iâll work with all my energy every day!â
Regarding the matter of Wang Lan signing the contract, Song Ling found out on the way to the Bai family, as Wang Lan had called him.
Wang Lan said, âHey, son, that painting you bought at the auction, where is it? I canât find it.â
Hearing Wang Lanâs words, Song Ling instantly furrowed his brows, distant and emotionless in his voice, âWhat do you want the painting for? Iâve already given it away.â
Wang Lanâs voice suddenly rose, âWhat, you actually gave it away! No, why did you give the painting away without telling me?â
Understanding Wang Lanâs character, Song Ling knew she must have gotten into trouble. He rubbed his temples helplessly and said, âTell me, did you want to sell that painting?â
Wang Lan hadnât expected to be seen through by Song Ling so quickly. Her once high and mighty voice dropped, âI, Iâm just short of money recently. Someone offered to buy your painting for one hundred million. 1 thought since it could be sold for such a high price, you wouldnât be losing out, so 1 planned to sell it. Thus, donât forget to get the painting back from your friend.â
âOnce given, how can something be taken back? And not losing out?â Song Ling was almost furious with Wang Lan but still suppressed his annoyance, âDo you know that my painting was by Master Cui Song? Itâs worth over three hundred million on the market!â
Wang Lanâs face turned pale over the phone, she exclaimed in shock, âTh-three hundred million?â
Song Ling, seeing that Wang Lan had taken the hint, finally breathed a sigh of relief, saying, âYes, that buyerâs offer is too low. You should reject him; donât sell.â
What Song Ling didnât expect was that after saying these words, Wang Lanâs side fell silent. Realizing something, he felt a bad premonition.
Sure enough, Wang Lanâs next words confirmed his fears.
Wang Lanâs voice was low, yet it thundered in Song Lingâs ears, âI canât refuse. Iâve already signed a contract with them.â
Song Ling closed his eyes, taking a deep breath, âYou even signed a contract? Take a picture of it and let me see.â
Wang Lanâs photo came quickly.
Song Ling only took one glance to know it was a one-sided contract!