Chapter 594 He Actually Thinks It’s Tiring
- Shu Guangcheng snapped, “What’s there to think about? Are you the general manager or am I? Cut the crap and sign it now!”
- Little Zhang, helpless, pulled out the contract, rolled her eyes, and handed it to Florence Winslow.
- Florence hadn’t expected things to flip like this. She shot a doubtful look at Marc Egerton.