Mr. Mu, stop bullying Professor Jian.

Jian Zhinian glanced at the dark and cold villa, which was without any lights.

He looked at the figure that was blending into the darkness with big strides, and regardless of his physical discomfort, he walked forward with a few quick steps side by side.

"You left the contract at home?"

As soon as Jian Zhinian asked the question, he wanted to slap himself.

Sure enough, when Mu Qingyuan heard this, his aura turned a little colder and he opened the door in silence.

The click of a switch and the sudden brightness dispelled the embarrassment between the two.

There were two pairs of men's slippers placed at the door, brand new without any signs of wear. Jian Zhinian took them in silently.

"Please sit wherever you want. I'll go upstairs to get the contract."

Mu Qingyuan said this and went straight upstairs.

Jian Zhinian opened his mouth in astonishment. Did he really leave the contract at home? He pursed his lips, suddenly feeling a little sad.

After five years, Mu Qingyuan has become a business tycoon. He must have no shortage of people around him, right?

Thinking of this, Jian Zhinian's breathing became a little disordered. He sat down in the corner of the sofa in the living room. The churning pain in his stomach became more and more acute. The numbness caused by the alcohol could hardly offset the pain all over his body.

He curled up unconsciously, trying to ignore the pain by falling asleep...

As soon as Mu Qingyuan entered the study, he called his assistant and asked him to send him a contract template. Then he changed the title to "Keeping Contract", enlarged and bolded it, modified the clauses one by one, and printed out two copies.

When he went downstairs again, Jian Zhinian curled up on the sofa and fell asleep again.

Ah!

You can sleep anywhere!

As soon as he entered the room just now, he went upstairs. The central air conditioning was not turned on at all. In such cold weather...

Mu Qingyuan called out in a low voice: "Jian Zhinian...Jian Zhinian..."

After a few calls without any response, Mu Qingyuan became a little annoyed. He stepped forward and pulled his arm hard. Just as he was about to speak, Jian Zhinian actually followed his force and fell limply...

Seeing that the person was about to fall under the sofa, Mu Qingyuan's face changed drastically, and he quickly bent his knees and reached out to catch the person.

The person who got it was a little too thin. Through the thick down jacket, Jian Zhinian's body was a little cold, but his face was flushed with an unusual color, and his breathing was hot.

"Jian Zhinian, wake up..." Mu Qingyuan shook gently.

The comfortable posture was disrupted, and Jian Zhinian woke up in pain, holding his stomach.

His finger bones were pale, and he grabbed Mu Qingyuan's arm and said weakly: "Don't move me... my stomach hurts..."

Mu Qingyuan quickly understood what was happening, carefully placed the person on the sofa, turned around and went to the kitchen to make a cup of honey water, and handed it to Jian Zhinian.

She also said disdainfully: "Delicate!"

Jian Zhinian took it and took two sips. The temperature and sweetness were just right. He held it in his palm and drank it sip by sip.

Mu Qingyuan threw down two contracts and said, "Take a look and sign if you like."

After saying that, he turned around and walked away, turning on the central air conditioning.

Jian Zhinian looked at the four words "Keeping Contract" written in huge fonts in front of him, and the cold statements of Party A and Party B.

His heart felt choked up, and the honey water in his mouth suddenly lost its sweetness.

He quickly scanned the entire article and found that apart from injecting 1 billion yuan into Xinyuan, the entire article was full of restrictions on him.

On call, 24 hours a day...

Any form of physical intimacy cannot be rejected at any time or in any occasion...

Party A has the absolute right to interpret their relationship.

There are eighteen rules and regulations in total.

Disrespectful and shameful.

Jian Zhinian held the contract in his hand and did not react for a long time.

When Mu Qingyuan came back, what he saw was Jian Zhinian, who looked dazed and helpless. He certainly knew who was responsible for Jian Zhinian's expression.

With every word in that contract, he tried his best to humiliate Jian Zhinian and challenge Jian Zhinian's bottom line.

Without any regrets, Mu Qingyuan threw a white plastic bag on him.

"Take the medicine first and read the contract slowly. Here is a medical examination form. The contract will take effect only after you pass the examination tomorrow. I don't want to spend 1 billion to buy a dirty person around me."

When Jian Zhinian saw the familiar drugstore bag in front of him, he felt touched, but then his feelings were completely gone due to Mu Qingyuan's words.

He said with a stiff expression: "Besides you, I have no one else."

"Who knows! Jian Zhinian, you don't have any trust in me." Mu Qingyuan chose to ignore the strange feelings in his heart.

Jian Zhinian picked up the physical examination form again. The first three items were HIV test, syphilis test, and various skin disease tests...

This was too lethal to Jian Zhinian.

Killing people and killing people's hearts is nothing more than that.

"Mr. Mu, don't go too far!"

Even the strange blush on Jian Zhinian's face faded away, his lips turned pale, and the hand pressing on his abdomen couldn't help but tremble.

Mu Qingyuan was unmoved and said coldly, "Jian Zhinian, I spent 1 billion to support a man who is almost 30 years old and has no interest in sex. How can such a basic requirement as a healthy and clean body be too much?"

"Or do you think there is still some old love between us that can be cherished?"

"If you feel wronged and ashamed, you can leave here now."

Jian Zhinian suppressed the bitterness in his eyes and blinked. Putting aside the past, Mu Qingyuan's request was not excessive. What was he expecting?

"How long is the deadline?" Jian Zhinian suppressed his pain.

"Until I get tired of it."

Jian Zhinian shook his head and said, "Give me a specific time."

Mu Qingyuan looked at the person who was thinking about leaving him before he even started, and his voice became colder: "Three years."

Jian Zhinian refused without a second thought: "Three years is too long, half a year, you can adjust the terms of the contract."

He simply couldn't abide by such contract terms for such a long time.

"Jian Zhinian, who gave you the confidence? What right do you have to negotiate terms with me? Ten billion, no matter how thoroughly you sell it, it's not worth ten billion in half a year!"

Jian Zhinian said, "Xinyuan Industrial is not listed, and the shareholding structure is relatively simple. Jian Zhongxing holds 35% of the shares, my mother and I each hold 25%, and the rest are small shareholders, a total of 15%."

"Mr. Mu can invest in some scattered shares this time, and then use the funds to ask for equity from Bank of China. Of course, Bank of China will definitely not give up the right to speak as the largest shareholder."

Jian Zhinian paused for a moment and continued, "Once you have a good understanding of Xinyuan Industrial's internal affairs, I can transfer all of my shares in Xinyuan Industrial to you free of charge."

"By then, your shares will definitely exceed Jian Zhongxing's, and you will be able to truly control Xinyuan Industry, and even kick Jian Zhongxing out. Is that okay?"

Mu Qingyuan was stunned, but quickly came to his senses.

"Jian Zhinian, you used me to deal with Jian Zhongxing!" There was anger in Mu Qingyuan's voice.

Jian Zhinian did not refute and said, "Sorry, Mr. Mu, you are not at a loss."

Xinyuan Industry is a good enterprise in H City and is also well-known in the automotive industry chain. Most importantly, Xinyuan Industry has two good cutting-edge patents.

As long as he paid ten billion, he could almost take over Xinyuan Industry.

If such a deal were put on the market, capital would probably flock in.

Mu Qingyuan laughed in anger and said, "Oh, it's not a loss, it's not a loss, Jian Zhinian, I underestimated you! It turns out that nerds have also learned to calculate and understand how to use the opponent's force to fight against him."

"You've gone to such lengths to sell yourself to me for a deal. Tell me, what do you want?"

Jian Zhinian said frankly: "You must ensure that my mother's shares and dividends are not touched."

"At least one year, if you can't do that, get out!" Mu Qingyuan gave in again.

"Okay, one year." Jian Zhinian agreed.

Mu Qingyuan said in a deep voice: "Three years becomes one year, Jian Zhinian, come and change the terms of the contract, think about what else you can sell out..."