The wife of the paranoid president is a boss

Chapter 954

Wen Jing turned her head, why is this man so nervous?

Could it be that he fell in love with her?

Then he thought again, bah, he was afraid that if she died, he would not be able to pay him money, and that if she died, his plaything would be gone.

Since he is nervous, why should she beat him up?

Gu Yichi watched her eyeballs keep rolling, and guessed that she must be thinking about something.

Now she is different from before, she has learned a lot of bad tricks from Xiao Chuchu.

He pondered, before she made excessive demands, it would be better for him to say that he could agree to her request.

In case she made excessive demands, he was forced by the situation to agree.

Anyway, he knew what she wanted.

"You don't have to pay back the money you owe me."

Hearing this, Wen Jing froze for a moment.

He even said that 'you don't have to pay back the money owed to him'.

Did she hear it right?

Wen Jing looked at him with wide eyes.

Gu Yichi felt that she didn't believe her, so he repeated it.

She heard it clearly this time, before he should pay attention, she hurriedly said, "Do you mean what you say?"

"Forget it!" Gu Yichi gritted his teeth, holding back all his anger, "Can I come down now?"

"No, you have to write a commitment letter, and you have to sign it with your thumbprint."

"Quiet!"

Wen Jing's body shrank back a bit, "You are killing me!"

Gu Yichi looked at her back, and his heart tightened, "Don't move around, I'll write! I can write!"

He wanted to order someone to bring in the pen and paper, but Wen Jing's pants were wet.

He was stripped while in the car.

No pants now.

He darkened his eyes, turned around and went out to find his hand to get a pen and paper.

After getting it, when entering the ward, quickly come in and close the door.

"How do I write it?"

Wen Jing thought for a while, and then said to him, "I, Gu Yichi, hereby promise that I have no loan relationship with Ms. Wen Jing."

After she said something, she didn't see him start writing, and motioned to him, "Hurry up and write!"

Gu Yichi pursed his lips, glared at her with dark eyes, held the pen and wrote the letter of commitment on the paper as she said.

"anything else?"

Wen Jing poked her head and looked at the paper. His handwriting was written in large size, and she wrote it with a signature pen. She could see the words written on the paper clearly.

Unexpectedly, he actually wrote it, Wen Jing felt a little incredible.

Gu Yichi waited for a long time before she could say the rest, so he yelled again with a cold face.

"anything else?"

His voice suppressed anger.

Wen Jing's heart trembled when she heard this, but who cares, the initiative is in her hands now, she is the boss.

Wen Jing coughed lightly, and continued, "Therefore, there is no need to repay the 400 million owed to me. The content of the above promise is a promise I made voluntarily, and I am voluntarily bound by the letter of commitment."

"Then write the acknowledgment person at the bottom, then write your name, then write the date today, and finally you have to put your fingerprint on the position of your name."

Gu Yichi finished writing one by one according to her request and pressed his fingerprints.

"Take it!"

Gu Yichi asked her to come and get it.

But, Wen Jing is not confused this minute.

"You lift it up and let me see."

Gu Yichi held up the paper according to her request.

Wen Jing read it once, and she was relieved to make sure that he didn't study indiscriminately.

"Have you read it yet?"

Gu Yichi said impatiently.

"finish watching."

"After reading it, come and get it!"

"Wait a minute!"

"What else to do?"

"You just hold up the letter of commitment, and then take a photo showing your face and send it to my social account."

"Then you post it on Moments, you can't delete it for seven days, and you are not allowed to set anything that is only visible to you, so that all your friends can see it!"

She was afraid that after he gave her the letter of commitment, he would snatch it back, and she would sit on the window sill for nothing if he destroyed the body and wiped out the traces.

Not to mention that she is still a little scared, the eighteenth floor is still quite high.