Xu Bing nodded repeatedly. Although the other party promised thirty million, it was just a verbal promise, he was afraid the other party might back out. But once the contract is signed in black and white, it's a solid credit to him.
"Shall we change the place?"
After all, it was a thirty million donation, so it should be done a bit more formally.
Wang Qian waved a hand: "No need." Then he directly called over his secretary, who promptly took a contract out of the briefcase and handed it to Wang Qian.
"Take a look, and if there's no problem, sign it directly."
Xu Bing was slightly stunned. He took the contract and looked at the amount and terms on it, clearly prepared in advance. But after reading it twice, he found no mistakes or omissions, so he directly signed it.
"Oh, right, the official seal needs to be stamped too."
