"If you don't agree, let's add this clause, Party B is Party A's wife, so all the above agreements are effective clauses."
"If you still don't agree, let's not sign and directly transfer the property."
Before the two reached an agreement, Bob Presley, who had been pestering Suri Drew before, came back. This time, he brought a bouquet of red roses, his purpose couldn't be more obvious.
As soon as he entered, he saw everyone happily chatting and eating chips. He doubted if he had gone to the wrong place, but on closer inspection, it was indeed Suri Drew's company.
The receptionist's smile disappeared instantly when she saw Bob Presley.
Bob Presley was really annoying, he came to see Mrs. Drew every day, like a leech.
It was said that they were old classmates, which made him the most persistent among the men who pursued Mrs. Drew.
It was because of his persistence that he became one of the most hated people.
In the past, she would do her job and block him from entering.
Today, however, she suddenly wanted to do something more to make this annoying man feel sick.
She grabbed some wedding candy and handed it over to Bob Presley: "Here."
"What for?" asked Bob Presley, puzzled.
"To eat the wedding candies." replied the receptionist.
"Oh, thank you." Bob Presley hesitated for a moment, took the candy, and just wanted to find Suri Drew when the receptionist spoke again.
"You've had Mrs. Drew's wedding candies, so it's time for you to leave."
"If it's not enough, there's more over there, you can take as many as you want."
"Mrs. Drew's wedding candies?" Bob Presley's face turned dark instantly: "Which Mrs. Drew?"
"Of course, it's our company's Suri Drew." replied the receptionist.
She thought that if this bastard had any decency left, he wouldn't be able to stay.
Coming to the company often to pester, was really annoying.
"Suri Drew's wedding candy?" Bob Presley asked with a dark face: "Whose is she marrying?"
"Our boss, of course." The receptionist looked at Bob as if he was an idiot.
Since Yigol Novak and Mrs. Drew had already registered for marriage, the wedding candies had been distributed, and the red envelopes had already been given out, then Yigol was naturally their boss.
Although this company was not Yigol's, the husband of the boss was still the boss.
"Who are you talking about?" Bob Presley gritted his teeth, as if he was about to eat someone.
"Haven't you seen him? He was here when you came yesterday." answered the receptionist.
"Yes, I am telling the truth. Our boss has just given us the wedding candies and red envelopes, and everyone in the company has 1000 dollars of it, which means being together forever." The receptionist showed off the red envelope she received.
"Sir, Mrs. Drew is already married, you have no chance. Please do not come to the company to bother her again, lest you upset our boss."
"Registered for marriage? Did you say they registered for marriage?" Bob Presley muttered incredulously.
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My Trillion-Dollar Assets is Exposed by My Wife's Bragging!
RomanceIt's important to give credit where it's due. This novel referenced here is not my creation, but rather the original work of its rightful author(s). Let's honour their hard work and talent by acknowledging their ownership of this literary masterpiec...
