He walked over slowly and blocked her way.

He was very tall, which was not obvious just when he was sitting, but now he was suddenly a head taller than Shi Sangluo. He was so high up that he blocked all the light, so she had to stand in his shadow.

"ten times."

Shi Sangluo frowned: "What?"

"I'll pay you ten times the price for this skirt and give it to me."

"..."

"Twenty times."

Shi Sangluo pursed his lips tightly.

Fu Chengyuan pursed his lips and smiled, "You don't have to force yourself. You can't afford the price of this dress, so why bother?"

She lowered her head and glanced at the price on the tag. Her hand holding the tag tightened suddenly, and her heart sank deeper and deeper.

A thin skirt cost six figures, and her entire year's salary was not enough.

"Thirty times, plus your severance pay, I'll give you a round number in total," Fu Chengyuan stretched out a finger and waved it in front of her eyes, "One million, and the villa we live in will also be in your name.

.”

"What is this, divorce compensation?" Shi Sangluo shook his head firmly: "I already said it yesterday, I don't want it."

Fu Chengyuan's face darkened slightly, "Since you've chased me all the way here and you deliberately appeared in front of me dressed like this, aren't you just trying to negotiate terms with me? There's no point in pretending now."

Shi Sangluo raised his head suddenly. It turned out that the way he looked at her just now was very sarcastic. So that's what he thought?

She sneered: "Mr. Fu, not every woman wants your money."

Fu Chengyuan didn't take it seriously: "Then two million."

"You don't understand?"

"Three million," Fu Chengyuan lowered his eyes, adjusted his cuffs with a smile, and said calmly: "If we can't reach an agreement, it's just because the conditions are not satisfactory to you. At least you can live with me, and your work can be considered satisfactory in the past few years.

I can pay you for this price."

"No need -"

"No need!"

Two voices overlapped, and besides her own, there was another one.

When Shi Sangluo turned around, he saw Yu Jie angrily walking over on high heels, hugged her shoulders, and glared back: "I gave this skirt to Xiao Luoluo, no need for Fu."

It’s always a waste of money.”

After saying that, he took out his bank card from his bag and handed it to the clerk: "Swipe my card and pay!"

"This..." The clerk looked at Fu Chengyuan and hesitated to answer.

Shi Sangluo took a deep breath, gently stopped Yu Jie, handed his card to the clerk, and said in a firm voice: "I will pay for the clothes I selected."

Yu Jie was anxious: "But you simply..."

The words "not much money" were already on his lips, but he stopped the car urgently.

The salary of being a secretary is not high, and she also has to treat her mother's illness. Yu Jie knows all this.

Shi Sangluo knew what she meant, smiled and said: "I bought this skirt not because I want to imitate Gu Siyao, but because I also want Mr. Fu to know that there are things in this world that cannot be done with money.

, something that can’t be bought. But I won’t wear this dress again, I can just sell it or donate it, because from now on, I am just Shi Sangluo, no longer anyone’s substitute.”

I swiped my card, picked up my clothes and went out without looking back once.

Behind him, Fu Chengyuan kept watching the direction she left, his eyes cold and thoughtful.

Feng Ying shouted: "Chengyuan..."

No one paid attention.

She was so angry that she pushed him: "Chengyuan!"

Fu Chengyuan looked away, but his expression was calm: "Let's go."

Feng Ying was not very happy: "What did she just say... divorce compensation? Are you really married to her?"

"Um."

Feng Ying immediately said angrily: "Sure enough, female secretaries are not good people. Every one of them wants to fly up a branch and become a phoenix!"

Fu Chengyuan was slightly unhappy: "It's just a skirt. I'll ask my assistant to buy it for you tomorrow."

Fu Chengyuan almost always responded to her requests these days, even agreeing to a bet to play with his secretary, but today he suddenly became uncharacteristic, and Feng Ying couldn't stand it: "Fu Chengyuan, is this about a skirt? I am your girlfriend, but you

She actually came to talk to me for her!"

Fu Chengyuan's face suddenly darkened, he stopped, sneered, and said, "Then forget it."

"Forget it?"

"Ms. Feng, my only girlfriend is Gu Siyao. Even if it's not Secretary Shi, it won't be you. Do you understand?"

"Miss Feng" made Feng Ying a little scared.

She knew that Gu Siyao was gentle, kind and soft-spoken. She didn't look like her when she got angry just now. Instead, it was the female secretary who looked so much like Gu Siyao in the white skirt just now. This made the balance in Fu Chengyuan's heart rise.

He tilted for a moment.

After all, whoever is more like Gu Siyao is the one he will turn to?

Feng Ying pouted and quickly returned to Gu Siyao's appearance. She leaned over and whispered to please: "Chengyuan, I'm just a little worried. Is she really no longer your secretary?"

Fu Chengyuan ignored her and strode out quickly.

"I..." Feng Ying hurriedly caught up and decided to consolidate Gu Siyao's character: "I have no intention of competing with Gu Siyao for status. I am just afraid that your female secretary will not die and will continue to pester you.

Alas, I hope she will think about it soon and find other jobs, it will be better for everyone."

"Looking for another job?" Fu Chengyuan's eyes suddenly became sharp and he sneered: "In City H, no one dares to ask for the people I don't want."

Feng Ying was instantly happy, but she couldn't help but say: "There's no need to kill her all, she's actually quite pitiful."

"Don't worry, she can't live without me. She will definitely come back to beg me within three days."
Chapter completed!