"Yes, three million, and additionally, the President specifically instructed that you need to sign this confidentiality agreement." Aunt Huang said, handing a document to Le Tong.
Le Tong took it and at a glance knew it was a confidentiality agreement prepared especially for her, and she was so angry she almost tore it up on the spot.
Aunt Huang cautiously looked at Le Tong and asked, "Tongtong, are you really going to terminate the contract?"
Le Tong glared at the contents of the confidentiality agreement, gritting her teeth, "Aunt Huang, do you think I have three million? Even if I were to dissect myself and sell my liver, kidneys, and even my heart and lungs, I couldn't get three million, right?!"
Besides, even ignoring the three million, just look at this ridiculous agreement?
