Bai Leyao felt wronged. "I'm just worried about Zhizhi."
Ao Chen scoffed, his smile carrying a hint of gentle mockery, not directed at Bai Leyao, but rather at the girl's bizarre imagination, which was indeed too fanciful. Kang Zhenyu was also quite helpless.
Kang Zhenyu had a standard contract ready in his phone, which he found and handed over to Ao Chen for review. "Mr. Ao, please take a look at this contract. Let's add each other as friends, and I'll send it to you. Since you are receiving special treatment, any dissatisfaction you have with the content of the contract can be communicated to me, and I will amend it immediately;
Your contract is unique, so naturally, your privileges are unprecedented."
Bai Leyao didn't see any issue with the contract, since for her, signing the contract was just a formality. Whether the contract ultimately took effect or not was actually up to Yuran.
The company was merely a title and couldn't restrain her.
