"I said, I have signed a contract with An Guoce, the general manager of An Group!"

Tang Mengyun paused word by word, and her voice came to everyone in the conference room clearly and powerfully.

"impossible!"

Tang Mingyun shouted loudly with hatred.

"I just called the eldest son of the An family three hours ago. He personally promised me that he would definitely sign a contract with the Tang family!"

"I will definitely sign a contract with the Tang family, but I didn't say I will definitely sign a contract with you!"

"Your contract is definitely fake!"

Tang Mingyun suddenly sneered.

"With my relationship with the eldest son of the An family, how can you be your turn!"

Tang Mingyun shouted hysterically as if he had grabbed the life-saving straw.

"That's right, Tang Mengyun, you used such despicable and harsh means to seize the inheritance rights of the Tang family in order to stay in the Tang family!"

"That's right, the contract is 100% fake!"

"Take it to the old lady and let the old lady identify the authenticity of the contract!"

Tang Mengyun looked at everyone coldly and handed the contract to Old Lady Tang.

Old Mrs. Tang put on reading glasses and looked carefully at the seal of An Group and the signature of An Guoce. After confirming it repeatedly, the old woman closed her eyes and pondered for half a quarter of an hour, and slowly said: "This contract is true."

"It's actually true!"

"How is that possible!"

"How could the eldest son of the An family sign such an important contract with this yellow-haired girl?"

Everyone was stunned by this bombshell. Tang Mingyun, who was already sure to win, had never competed with Tang Mengyun, who had no connections or background.

"It must be that the eldest son of the An family made a mistake. He thought that as long as he signed a contract with the Tang family, he would do it."

"It must be like this."

Tang Mingyun seemed to have become a little crazy and kept saying to himself.

"I'll call the eldest son of the An family."

Then Tang Mingyun called An Guoce. In order to let everyone testify, Tang Mingyun pressed the hands-free.

"Mingyun, is there anything wrong?"

The other party's environment is relatively noisy, and An Guoce seems a little impatient.

"Brother An, have you signed a contract with Tang Mengyun? Didn't you say you wanted to sign with me?"

"Didn't you sign the contract with Miss Tang in the end with your Tang family? There is no difference for your Tang family."

"It's not that true, Brother An, we agreed at the dinner table yesterday. I can only sign this order with you. Brother An, how can you not keep your word?"

Tang Mingyun was a little anxious, and there was a slight slight reproach in his tone.

"Tang Mingyun, why do you say? I think you are drinking with you. Don't be too rude. In short, the contract is given to your Tang family. What else do you want?!"

Doudou...

Before Tang Mingyun could speak, An Guoce hung up the phone.

"According to Mr. An, signing a contract with Tang Mengyun is more or less a benefit from Mingyun."

"Yes, Mingyun has at least half of the credit for Meng Yun's successful signing of the contract this time. I want me to say that this game is considered a draw."

"That's right, I'm going to say that this time it should be considered as winning."

As if it had been agreed, everyone began to excuse Tang Mingyun.

"Okay, let's listen to everyone. This time Mingyun and Mengyun tied."

Old Mrs. Tang slammed the ground with a crutch and said loudly.
Chapter completed!