Two days, forty-eight hours, two thousand eight hundred and eighty minutes, and one hundred and seventy-two thousand eight hundred seconds, every moment was torture. You Tong almost counted the hours to live his life, unable to sleep day and night.
During the two days of the weekend, there were two financial focuses on TV news, one was the Li family, the other was the Rong family, one was Li Yuanhang, and the other was Rong Yuchi, but they were both ice and fire.
You Tong struggled as if she had fallen into hell. As time passed, her spirit became closer and closer to collapse.
Finally, on Monday, it was time for her to make a decision.
She woke up very early in the morning, no, to be more precise, she didn't fall asleep at all. She didn't sleep for two days and two nights. She couldn't fall asleep even if she closed her eyes. It turned out that this was the feeling of waiting for Lingchi.
Before going out, she deliberately looked in the mirror, wanting to remember this innocent moment of her own, because after she walked out of this door, she would no longer be the same person.
On Monday morning, the weather was a bit gloomy, just like her mood. The traffic in Taipei was still as bad, and it was more messy than her troubled mind.
What's even more unfortunate is that she is late for work.
When You Tong arrived at the company, Rong Yuchi had already left the office and took the exclusive elevator.
"Secretary You, why are you here? The director just came downstairs!" a colleague from the finance department said regretfully.
She was suddenly startled, her face turned pale instantly, no, no, he can't leave! As soon as he leaves, Li's family will be finished!
You Tong quickly turned around and rushed out of the office amidst everyone's astonishment. She couldn't wait for the elevator to arrive and ran straight up the stairs. The thumping footsteps could not suppress her violent heartbeat.
Downstairs, the black car shined in the morning sun.
"Third Young Master, it's almost time. It's time to set off." The driver of the Rong family said respectfully to Rong Yuchi.
Rong Yuchi raised his hand and looked at his watch. A strange light flashed in his eyes, but it passed away. He then nodded, "Let's go!"
The driver opened the door for him, and Rong Yuchi bent down and was about to get in the car, when suddenly there were rapid and panicked footsteps and a panting female voice behind him.
"Director...please wait...wait a moment...please wait a moment!"
Rong Yuchi suddenly stopped and turned around to look at the person, only to see a thin figure running towards him.
"General, Director..." You Tong ran all the way to Rong Yuchi. He was so fast that he could hardly stop. She staggered slightly before she managed to stand up, "Director, I have something to tell you..."
"If it's not what I want to hear, there's no need to say it." Rong Yuchi said in a deep voice with an indifferent expression.
You Tong's back stiffened, he bit his lower lip and said firmly, "That's what the director wants to hear."
Rong Yuchi raised his hand to signal the driver to get out of the car, and then said to her, "Get in the car and talk!"
You Tong quickly got in, and he got into the driver's seat, started the engine, and the car rushed out. After racing for a while, he braked hard again and stopped the car steadily.
The atmosphere in the air-conditioned car was cold and unusually quiet.
The faint smell of cologne lingers around You Tong. His aura has the power to confuse people.
Her heartstrings tightened again and again. She glanced at him without saying a word. Just as she was about to look away, she saw him turning his face to meet her eyes.
His deep black eyes were bottomless, with a hint of evil glimmer, quiet but sharp.
"Don't you have something to tell me? Say it!" Rong Yuchi's voice, as deep as the night, rose again, the tone was neither high nor low, as calm as water.
"Okay." You Tong sat upright, his hands slightly clenched into fists, "I... agree to your conditions."
"What are my conditions?!"
She felt cold in her heart and replied quietly, "Be... your woman."
"Deal!" He used a sharp word, reminding her that this was a pure transaction.
He raised his lips and explained the specific content word for word, "If I let Li go, the loss will be 20 billion. This money will be regarded as my commission to you. I will prepare a separate house. You can move from where you live now."
Come out. In addition, you can continue to work in the finance department. Also, the transaction between us is just a transaction between two adults. Children are unnecessary, understand?!"
You Tong nodded stiffly.
"Speak!" He insisted on hearing her answer.
"I understand." She replied sternly.
From then on, their relationship was no longer an ordinary director-secretary relationship. In an invisible contract, he was her master, and he was her... financial sponsor.
You Tong asked softly, "I want to know...when is the deadline..."
"When I earn another 20 billion."
Tears fell silently.
The stalwart body deliberately pressed close to her and said in a low voice, "I don't like crying women!"
She quickly wiped away her tears and opened her red eyes wide, pretending to be strong.
"Get out of the car, my good girl!" He emphasized his ownership. From now on, she is his.
You Tong held back tears, opened the car door and got out of the car. The next second, a gust of wind rushed past beside her. When she stared again, the black car had gone away and disappeared from her sight.
On the gorgeous street corner, the mist has cleared away, leaving only the silent mess.
The haggard look on his face has faded away, and under the sun, there is a broken heart that is slowly melting.
My body is weak and my thoughts are lost.
A scene of fireworks is lonely, and a season of snowflakes melts.
On the roadside, she suddenly burst into tears, feeling aggrieved like a child without a home.
She took out her mobile phone and didn't dare to make a call, so she had to send a text message, "Mom, the director has agreed. Li will be fine, don't worry."
With tears in her eyes, she could imagine her mother's happy smile after seeing this text message.
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