Hot Meets Cold Chapter 291

Zhou Wenbin straightened his lapel and walked over with a strong anger.

After a brief glance, what Ye Bai was holding were indeed handover documents.

Zhou Wenbin’s face was gloomy as he quickly flipped through the contracts and documents, then took out a pen and signed his name on a few of the confirmations.

Zhou Wenbin took a deep breath, “Is that alright?”

“Many thanks!” Ye ÒÒàÅ纺 put away the documents with satisfaction.

“Then why don’t you get lost!” Zhou Wenbin had a stomach full of fire.

For three whole years, it was so easy that he was almost done with Luo Chen in that moment just now, only to have it interrupted by this brat.

Ye Bai, a brat who didn’t know the sky was high, he had plenty of time to clean up, but today Luo Chen would not let go of anything he said.

Luo Chen naturally knew that Zhou Wenbin could not let himself off so easily today, seeing Zhou Wenbin’s expression of impatience to send off his guests, the handover of work between the two had been completed, and after the strange man left, he would be alone with Zhou Wenbin again, his face brushed white ……

As expected, after Zhou Wenbin signed the letter, the man did not linger much, and directly stood up leisurely.

Luo Chen was like falling into an ice cave, his heart sank to the bottom ……

However, the moment the man got up, that pair of radiant eyes suddenly fell on him, causing his mind to waver.

The next thing you hear is the man gazing at him and saying, “What are you doing? Come with me!”

Luo Chen was caught off guard when he met the other man’s gaze and was instantly dazed.

Was he speaking to himself at ……?

Not only did Luo Chen freeze, even Zhou Wenbin instantly changed his face, “Ye Bai! What do you mean by that?”

The man raised his eyebrows slightly, his long, white fingers gently tapping on a certain text on the document, “Didn’t Director Zhou see it just now?”

“See what?” Zhou Wenbin had an impatient face.

The man glanced at him with a smirk, and spoke with a lazy expression, “Luo Chen, is now my person.”

“What did you …… say?” Zhou Wenbin’s face suddenly stiffened.

The teenager on the side was equally dumbfounded, seemingly failing to understand his words ……

“I said, Luo Chen, is now my artist!” The man repeated again.

Zhou Wenbin laughed coldly as he listened, “Oh, your man? What a big mouth, Luo Chen was signed under my name three years ago! What right do you have to sign him?”

The man had a matter-of-fact tone, “It was also clearly written in the confirmation letter just now.”

Zhou Wenbin hadn’t even looked at the documents earlier, so he immediately rushed up at the sound of his voice and picked up the stack of documents and looked through them.

Ye shrugged, “This is what Mr. Chu himself promised me, and Mr. Chu has also signed the documents, if Director Zhou doesn’t believe me, he can call over and ask himself.”

Zhou Wenbin stared at the document for a long time, and finally slapped the document on the desktop with a snapping sound, glaring at him with a grim expression, gritting his teeth and saying, “Naturally I have to ask!”

Ye ÒÒ is not in a hurry, leisurely pacing to the sofa and sitting down, pouring himself a cup of tea, holding up the lid and flicking the leaves, lazily taking a sip and saying, “Director Zhou is at your disposal, but please hurry, my artist’s wound needs immediate treatment.”

Meanwhile, Luo Chen was standing just a few steps away, staring in a trance at the man on the sofa who had appeared without warning ……