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NO39 Overlord Contract 2

His eyes returned to the contract, "Once Party A and Party B sign this contract, it will take effect immediately until Party A proposes to terminate the contract. Party B has no right to terminate the contract. If it regrets midway, it will have to pay back 10 million in breach of contract fees..."

There was a buzz in Nuan Nuan's head, his eyes widened, and he blurted out, "Ten million? Rong Jue, are you committing fraud or robbery?"

Rong Jue hugged his shoulders and laughed meaningfully, "Whether it's fraud or robbery, this is just to protect the interests of both parties. If I go back on my word, I will naturally have to repay you 10 million in breach of contract. You are not satisfied.

What?"

Having said that, who is Rong Jue? Will he be short of ten million in breach of contract? No matter how you say this deal, she will only suffer the loss!

Wen Nuan wanted to protest, but Rong Jue stood up and waved his hand to her, interrupting what she wanted to say, "I have to support your parents, pay off your family's debts, and spend a lot of money to support you. This account is not worth it."

It's a small amount. No matter how rich I am, I have to do a business without losing money. If I don't make a profit, why should I cooperate with you? Besides, as long as you sign this contract, you can immediately become the spokesperson of Aoshi Group.

To become the spokesperson of Aoshi Group, you naturally need to become popular. In this way, your worth will increase exponentially after becoming popular, and you can earn a large amount of advertising endorsement fees and catwalk fees every year, let alone 10 million, earning

100 million is no big deal! At that time, will you still feel distressed for such a small amount of breach of contract?"

As Rong Jue spoke, he walked closer to her. The white shirt he was wearing was embroidered with luxurious gold thread on the collar and cuffs. Every step he took, the luster reflected by the gold thread stung her.

Eye.

He said it in a relaxed and comfortable way, but it felt like a thorn in his heart.

Her eyes flashed, and she weighed it over and over in her mind. Compared to scheming, she was not as good as Rong Jue. On the surface, what he said sounded right, but secretly he must be thinking about how to plot against her.

The more she thought about it, the more scared she became. She didn't know what to do. The cup of coffee in front of her seemed to be a good medicine. She hurriedly picked it up and took a sip.

"Huh--" She breathed out quietly, trying to calm her heart.

But to no avail, the deeper she took a breath, the more flustered she felt. Somehow, she always felt like she was jumping into a pit of fire.

"While I'm still interested in you, sign it as soon as possible." He stretched out his hand and slightly raised her chin with his slender fingers, his posture was arrogant and sycophantic.

Wen Nuan wanted to break away, but when he turned slightly, his chin was pinched so hard that it hurt.

"As long as you sign this contract, you can live however you want in the future. I can give you a car, a house, money, whatever you like. You no longer have to watch other models become popular while you can't even have a catwalk."

You can't even walk in the show, let alone become the top supermodel, even if I turn you into the most enviable woman in the world, I, Rong Jue, can do it."

After saying this, he smiled crazily, "How is it? Is this deal a good deal?"

The man's words were so casual and careless, as if he had already drafted them in his mind. They were so embarrassing that they made Wen Nuan angry.

She raised her head angrily, trembling with anger, and tried to wave away his unscrupulous hand, but she knocked over the coffee cup in her hand.
Chapter completed!
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