"Tian, can you please sign this property transfer contract?"
Deng Xiaolan's face was very firm.
She has been working hard for decades.
It can be said that the Bao Lai Group is her blood and sweat, it is her everything.
But to repay her guilt to Meng Bingyun, she must do so.
Over the years, every time she thought of Meng Bingyun, she felt deeply guilty.
Now with Yang Tian's appearance, she has another thought, to repay what she owed to Meng Bingyun back then.
"Sign it..."
Yang Tian picked up the contract and looked through it again, feeling an indescribable confusion.
What exactly happened back then?
Why is Deng Xiaolan willing to transfer eighty percent of her property to him? What is the situation here?
"Quickly sign!"
Wu Yue handed a pen to Yang Tian and then started chatting with Deng Xiaolan.
Clatter!
The pen slipped off the table and fell beside Yang Tian's foot, and he quickly bent down to pick it up.
But as he bent down, he was suddenly taken aback.
