I Treat You as My Sister, But You Want to be My Wife?!

"Miss Feng, rest assured, everything is ready; we’re just waiting for your signature," Hong Maoyang said cheerfully.

The two entered the restaurant and arrived at one of the private rooms.

It was the very same private room where Feng Lijuan and her friends had dined yesterday.

"Shouldn’t we be signing the contract in your office?" Feng Lijuan asked.

"Miss Feng Lijuan, I was thinking, since it’s already lunchtime, I’ve already instructed the kitchen to prepare the meal. After we sign the contract, we can have lunch, which is also convenient. Don’t you think?" Hong Maoyang said with a chuckle.

"That makes sense," Feng Lijuan nodded, with no further objections.

Hong Maoyang let out a sigh of relief and said, "Miss Feng, please take a seat, I’ll go grab the contract."

Feng Lijuan nodded, "Okay."

Hong Maoyang left and quickly returned.

"Miss Feng, here’s the contract I drafted. Take a look, and if you think there’s no problem, you can just sign it. I’ve already signed it," Hong Maoyang placed the contract in front of Feng Lijuan.

Feng Lijuan picked up the contract and examined it closely.