He likes to dress up like a dignified lady, so she can't go in a sexy direction.
"Mr. Dongfang." Cui Yuanhui called sweetly. She still didn't realize what the financial sponsor's intention was to get engaged to her.
"Sit down." Dongfang Boyu flicked the ashes from his cigarette and said with as much care as gold.
Cui Yuanhui moved forward and sat down opposite him. She looked at him closely and realized why he had lost so much weight.
"Tianyu, hand her the contract." Dongfang Boyu took a puff of cigarette. He used to think that Cui Yuanhui and Yun Yan were somewhat similar, but now, they don't seem to be similar at all.
Contract? What contract? Cui Yuanhui suppressed the doubts in her heart and accepted the contract handed over by Tianyu.
When she saw the transaction words on it, the corner of her mouth twitched, but she lowered her head so that no one could see her expression.
The content of the contract is very simple. It just talks about the engagement. She will be his fiancée for a period of time. However, this period of time has no fixed period. It can be as short as one year and as long as three or five years.
The reward for being a fiancée for one year is... 100 million.
She counted the zeros, and it was really one hundred million. She counted correctly. Then she held the contract in her hand, and she didn't know how to react.
In the circle, the most beautiful person who was kept by the richest businessman only received 30 million yuan a year, but Dongfang Boyu gave her 100 million yuan.
And she is still a fiancée.
This means that she can not only get money, but also fame.
"Mr. Dongfang...why is this?" Cui Yuanhui was really shocked. The fact that cakes fell from the sky was such a surprise to her that she felt like she was dreaming.
I can’t imagine that she used to worry about whether it was better to eat instant noodles or plain porridge for next meal, but now she can earn 100 million a year.
And that's not counting all the compensation she received from her job.
Rich woman... these two words seem to be the only label she can give herself.
Dongfang Boyu was not interested in answering her question. He just looked at her and said, "Sign your name and the money will be transferred to your card for 50 million yuan. You can't disclose anything to the media."
This is the meaning of the conclusion. He didn't come to her for consultation, because he knew she would not refuse.
In this world, except for that stupid woman Yun Yan who would reject her, no woman who likes his money would reject her. And he is so handsome!!!!
"Yes." Cui Yuanhui couldn't believe it was true.
Dongfang Boyu had already stood up, "Someone will arrange the engagement. You can just come to the United States the day before the engagement."
"Uh? Don't you need me to come over in advance to try on dresses or something?" Cui Yuanhui came back to her senses.
Dongfang Boyu looked at her with a sneer, "This is just a fake engagement, Miss Cui."
Cui Yuanhui blushed slightly at his straightforward words, "I understand, Mr. Dongfang." But even if it was a fake engagement, the ceremony was real. In other words, except for her and him, everyone knew it was fake.
I think it's true that they are together.
This breaking news alone is enough to make her the most shining actress in city A.
It wasn't until Dongfang Boyu left without nostalgia that Cui Yuanhui came back to her senses, and she didn't speculate about his private life. She had been in the circle for too long, and she had seen too clearly the relationship between men and women, and the so-called love.
I took out the contract and looked at it again. One hundred million, one hundred million a year. If it lasts five years, it would be five hundred million...