Monkey Face

Zhao Lifei was surprised to see that the questions and pointers she previously had were all answered in the new version of the contract. It was a bit strange that they revised it last minute, but she suspected Ling Fulei caught wind of her brutal questioning tactics.

The room was filled with silence while she flipped through the pages, taking her time to read each clause. "I have to say I'm quite impressed with your terms." She finally said, raising her head and nodding to her attorney. 

Nian Zewan dutifully passed her Feili's company stamp. She wanted to be dramatic with the design of it and had it crafted to be like the ones that Emperors used. Made of solid gold, it was very heavy. The weight of it always made her reconsider her opinions before she signed a contract with any company.

"A little birdy told me you're an inhumane perfectionist who can spot the smallest of flaws in contracts."