In the CBD financial district of City S, where land is at a premium, the thirty-three-story Shengshi Consortium stands there like an Optimus Prime. The appearance of the gorgeous building is just like its name, with an aura of nobility everywhere.
Every year when graduation season comes, countless highly educated graduates are eager to squeeze into this building and get a job with high salary, benefits and glory.
Although it is not the graduation season, people are still coming in and out of the building. Everyone is very busy, working hard against the clock, wishing that one minute could be broken into two minutes.
On the top floor, the president's office.
Ye Lancheng, the president of Shengshi Group, who was always busier than all the employees, was extremely leisurely at this moment.
The documents placed on his expensive desk are not contracts worth hundreds of millions or billions sent by partners, nor are they urgent and important documents awaiting approval from a certain department, nor are they anything worth reading at the expense of his office time.
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However, it was such a thing with no commercial value, but he never took his eyes away from it after opening it, and read carefully word by line.
Opposite him, An Zhisu sat with her back straight. The wide chair made her look particularly thin. The folded hands on her legs betrayed her nervousness. She could only try to restrain herself and prevent herself from doing so.
Being seen through by men at a glance.
The man was very tall. Even if he was sitting in a chair, his upper body was tall enough to crush An Zhisu. The shadow cast by the afternoon sun from his back completely enveloped An Zhisu, as if a big mountain was pressing on her, making her
Can't breathe.
An Zhisu thought that after not seeing Ye Lancheng for fifteen years, he was more terrifying than when he was a child. At the same time, he was more attractive than when he was a child. She glanced at it from time to time, and her resolute facial features, clear edges and corners, and cold outlines were all indescribable.
There is an aura of not letting strangers in. Even the softest eyelashes are no longer soft because of a pair of indifferent eyes.
This is really a man who is about to be as handsome as the universe. If he can be gentler, An Zhisu thinks she will probably become his little crush.
"Do you want to get engaged to me?" While An Zhisu was thinking wildly, the man opposite finally finished reading what An Zhisu brought.
What An Zhisu brought was an engagement agreement, a thick agreement that she asked Song Jiaren to draft for her in advance.
"Yes!" An Zhisu raised his head in response to the man's indifferent gaze, and mustered up the courage to look him in the eye, with firmness in his eyes.
"Is it still fake?" Ye Lancheng's voice sounded again, and it could be heard that there was an obvious surprise hidden in it.
"Yeah!" An Zhisu replied more firmly.
Snapped!
Ye Lancheng closed the engagement agreement and threw out two words: "Reason?"
Ye Lancheng is a little confused now. If he remembers correctly, he has not seen the woman in front of him for fifteen years. Since she accompanied her mother to attend her mother's funeral when she was ten years old, they have not had any communication.
If it weren't for the jade pendant, he wouldn't even have recognized her.
"Didn't you say that as long as I come to you with the jade pendant, you will repay my life-saving grace?" An Zhisu calmed down and pointed to the jade pendant lying on the table next to him.
Ye Lancheng nodded. He admitted that he had made this promise to her, but he didn't expect that she wanted to repay her kindness in this way.
Fake engagement?
Ye Lancheng's curiosity rarely moved in eight hundred years, and he pursed his thin lips: "I need to know the reasons for you to make this decision before I can consider whether to agree or not."