"Heh, you old fool, you're lucky I didn't make a move just now, or it wouldn't have gone so well for you two."
Jin Gang scoffed disdainfully, then the three of them lowered their aggressive stance.
"Brother Ma, Brother Zhou, the wise adapt and prosper, listen and follow is the only way out."
Qin Aotian smiled contentedly.
"Enough talk, sign the company transfer contract first."
Jack impatiently pulled out a contract he had prepared earlier and urged them.
"Before we make a final decision, let me introduce a few friends to you," Ma Tong waved his hand, sighing resignedly:
"I hope you won't be too angry after seeing them."
"What friends?"
Qin Aotian and the others looked at Ma Tong with puzzlement.
"Gentlemen, long time no see!" Just then, Zhou Jian, dressed in a suit, walked out from backstage, holding the hand of Song Xue'er, who was wearing a pink off-the-shoulder gown.
"Zhou Jian!"
