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019 Misunderstanding

The front desk lady took me into Yun Aotian's office. The entire president's office was very large, and through the floor-to-ceiling windows, I could have a panoramic view of half of the city.

The young lady closed the door to the room before she left. I stood nervously and motionless, explaining to Yun Aotian.

He was sitting at his desk and seemed to be writing something, without even looking at me.

After about half an hour, my legs were a little sore from standing, and he finally raised his head...

His eyes were full of coldness, and his expression was even more contemptuous: "Miss Han, what tricks do you want to play today?"

No, I'm not playing tricks. I know that what happened yesterday made Yun Aotian full of disgust for me, but I didn't want to seduce him yesterday! When I heard him calling me Miss Han indifferently, the last time I talked to him

When you call me "Yi'er" tenderly, it seems like it comes from two people's mouths.

"Mr. Yun, listen to me..."

Yun Aotian stretched out his hand to stop my words. He put his hands in his pockets and stood up and slowly walked towards me. His eyes were so cold that it chilled my heart. It was in direct proportion to the look of love and care he showed when he cared about me.

"You should take off your sunglasses and mask before speaking, right?" As he said that, he roughly took off the sunglasses from my eyes.

For a moment, his Bingfeng expression seemed a little dull, and I covered the injured eye in panic.

"Ha." He sneered: "This time you want to attract attention by pretending to be pitiful? What? You didn't succeed yesterday and you were beaten by the boss?"

His cold and sarcastic words deeply hurt my heart. I don’t know why I felt so sad when I heard him say that...

I really want to explain everything to him and ask him to restore his previous attitude towards me.

I raised my head, my expression full of grievances: "Mr. Yun, I know what happened yesterday may have made you disgusted with me, but it was not of my own free will!! They gave me a love potion, and I just

It will happen, please believe me..."

My voice and my expression were all sincere. I didn't lie. What I said was true. I hope Yun Aotian can believe me.

His expression of coldness and disgust was gradually fading away, and it seemed that he was slowly accepting what I said: "Is that why you came to me today to explain this?" His voice was no longer so cold, but had a trace of it.

So gentle, his sharp eyes couldn't help but remind me of my eyes. Every time he looked at my eyes, he would reveal tenderness and nostalgia. I couldn't figure out who he was seeing through my eyes?

"Not only that, but also... I accept what you proposed last time..." I lowered my head guiltily. After all, it is very disgraceful to sign a contract with someone you are not familiar with for money.

Although I don't know the reason why he hired me, I think Yun Aotian is not a wretched person.

He hesitated for a moment, turned around, walked to the table, put a hand in his pocket, took out a contract and handed it to me.

I did not accept the contract, but looked at Yun Aotian again with pleading: "Mr. Yun... I still have something to ask you."

He frowned and took back the contract he was holding: "What's the matter?"

"I hope... you can pay me one year's salary first..." I know this request is unreasonable, but I really need his help, I really need that money.

His expression immediately returned to that captivating coldness, and the contract in his hand slowly crumpled: "Is that sincere explanation before just to pave the way for now? Ha, I found that you really do anything for money.

Willing to do it.”

I really need money, I really need it, and my request is indeed unreasonable, but I definitely didn’t lie to him with what I said before! I definitely didn’t lie to him to blackmail him, saying that I was scared of the drug: “Mr. Yun, I

Needing money is..."

"That's enough! You are really good at acting, winning people's sympathy time and time again. Don't tell me that you need money to save your parents and sisters. These lies are outdated long ago. The bartender is the bartender, she is really smart, even

She pretends to be so real, but now she has been fired by her boss and has no source of income? She has become my contractual fiancée instead?"


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