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Chapter 1 A Bet

"Secretary Shi, come to the Gold Coast."

Shi Sangluo was woken up from her sleep by a phone call. She looked up at the time, it was two thirty in the morning.

"now?"

A familiar and lazy voice came from the other end, laughing sarcastically: "When you are my secretary, you have to be on call 24 hours a day. If you can't do it, leave."

She had a bad cold and had been feeling groggy after taking cold medicine, but she immediately became more awake after hearing these words.

She took a deep breath, pinched her thigh, and forced herself to wake up: "Okay, I'll be there soon."

After changing clothes and going downstairs, we drove all the way. Gold Coast is the name of a well-known bar in H City. It is located in a bustling downtown area and cannot be driven in by car.

Shi Sangluo had no choice but to park the car at the entrance of the alley and jog all the way on ten-centimeter high heels. When she finally arrived at the gate of Gold Coast, she looked at her watch again.

Two fifty-seven.

Fortunately, it only took twenty-seven minutes, within the time he requested.

After arranging her hair, she walked in.

The bar was crowded, but Fu Chengyuan was still the most eye-catching one.

He was sitting in a booth wearing a black suit, holding a gleaming glass in his hand, slowly shaking the amber liquid inside, with a sharp outline and an outstanding posture - he always does this, making people happy.

People noticed him from the crowd at a glance.

He raised his wrist and looked at his watch, frowning slightly.

Shi Sangluo didn't dare to delay any longer, walked over quickly and stood beside him: "Mr. Fu, I'm here."

Fu Chengyuan said nothing, and two other voices came from the booth opposite.

"Hey, it's two fifty-nine! It's indeed before three o'clock!"

"Hahaha, Mr. Fu is so awesome. If you say half an hour, it really means half an hour."

Only then did Shi Sangluo realize that besides Fu Chengyuan, there were three people in the booth, two men and one woman.

Two men sat opposite him side by side, and the woman... sat in his arms.

Fu Chengyuan curled his lips slightly and looked at the woman in his arms: "I win."

The woman slapped him coquettishly: "Okay, okay, you can do whatever you want, why don't I cooperate with you?"

The two men opposite immediately screamed excitedly.

Shi Sangluo frowned, "...what won?"

One of the men kindly explained to her: "Mr. Fu said that his secretary is very capable. No matter when he calls her or where she is, she will definitely appear in front of him and be on call within half an hour. We don't believe it, and neither does Miss Feng."

, so let’s take a gamble! See if you can really arrive within thirty minutes.”

As he said that, he put the car keys in front of Fu Chengyuan with great regret: "Oh, it's a pity that the limited edition sports car I just mentioned is gone without even driving it a few times."

Fu Chengyuan took the key, turned it twice on his finger, and said with a smile: "I am willing to admit defeat."

Then he turned to look at the other person: "What about you?"

"Okay, okay, here you go, this is the key to my villa, and it belongs to you too." After saying that, the man glared at Shi Sangluo very displeasedly: "Secretary Shi, is the salary of a secretary very high? As for that,

Are you so dedicated? You caused me to lose a villa worth hundreds of millions!"

Shi Sangluo pursed his lips tightly and said nothing.

Her eyes fell on the woman sitting next to Fu Chengyuan.

The lights in the bar were dim and the light and shadow were mottled. She had never paid attention to this woman's appearance. The moment she saw her face, Shi Sangluo's palms instantly became wet with sweat.

Feng Ying, a little star who is quite popular recently.

The key is……

She looks so much like that person.

Even...more similar than myself.

Fu Chengyuan didn't show anything special. He was still sitting lazily on the sofa in the booth, with his slender legs crossed and one arm on the back of the booth behind the woman. His posture was that of an occupier, towards the woman.

I didn’t allow my deliberate attempts to please, but I didn’t refuse either.

He looked at Shi Sangluo, half-smiling but not smiling, half-angry but not angry, with a calm tone: "It's okay, you can go."

Shi Sangluo took a deep breath and slowly exhaled: "So, you called me here in the middle of the night just for a bet?"
Chapter completed!
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