An Zhisu had no intention of hiding it, so he spoke frankly: "The An Zhisu sitting in front of you now is the eldest lady of the An Group. Now An Zhisu has nothing, no, no money.
, I have no connections, no backer. You are Ye Lancheng, so I need to borrow your identity as fiancée to get what I want."
The naked truth popped out word by word from An Zhisu's little mouth, which made Ye Lancheng's face, which had never shown any expression, a complicated expression, and his brows furrowed almost invisible.
He didn't. If he remembered correctly, An Zhi was known as the daughter of the An Group and was loved by thousands of people. How could she have fallen into such abjection after only fifteen years? What happened to her?
"You don't have to worry that I won't be willing to break off the engagement with you in the future. It's clearly written in the agreement that you will propose to break off the engagement after one year. As long as you give me one year, it's enough. I won't always occupy your fiancée.
The position." An Zhisu added when he saw that he didn't speak.
Is Ye Lancheng still there? When he spoke, he looked at An Zhisu with a pair of indifferent eyes. The girl's appearance was completely different from the one in his memory. He didn't know what kind of temper she had when she was a child, but he thought it must not be like this now.
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There was an imperceptible helplessness hidden in her eyes. She looked at him with a life-saving hope that she didn't even know she had. Ye Lancheng had the illusion that if he rejected her, she would really be desperate.
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Ye Lancheng remained silent, but An Zhisu's little hands clenched into fists involuntarily. She had prepared a lot of words when she came, but now facing Ye Lancheng like this, she was stunned and forgot the lines she had prepared before.
As time passed by, needles could be heard in the huge president's office. In this silent confrontation with Ye Lancheng, An Zhisu was the first to be defeated. She took a deep breath and slowly stood up.
"I'm sorry for embarrassing you."
Although An Zhisu really wanted Ye Lancheng to agree, she didn't want to force anyone to do anything. Thinking about it, it was right. There was probably no man who would be willing to do something like this.
"No, it's difficult."
Ye Lancheng's voice finally rang in An Zhisu's ears again after a long silence. This made An Zhisu pause as he was about to move.
"You..." An Zhisu was not sure whether he meant yes or no by these four words.
Ye Lancheng raised his hand and tapped the chair with his slender fingers: "Sit."
An Zhisu sat down again, his ears perked up involuntarily, waiting for Ye Lancheng's final answer.
Ye Lancheng's hand picked up An Zhisu's engagement agreement again, and then under her gaze, he put the thick agreement of more than ten pages into the paper shredder, and shredded the agreement bit by bit.
An Zhisu's heart completely sank to the bottom of the lake. He failed. This was his answer.
An Zhisu's pink fists were clenched as she tried to control her emotions. She comforted herself that it was nothing. Didn't she already expect this answer when she came here? If this road doesn't work, it's a big deal and she would have to find other roads. Not even in a mental hospital.
If he was killed, can he still survive now that he is out?
Consoling herself like this made An Zhisu calm down and she quickly accepted the blow of failure. She stood up again and turned around and walked towards the door.
"Let's get married."
An Zhisu put his hand on the doorknob and was about to open the heavy office door when Ye Lancheng behind him threw four words like a bomb.
Let's get married!
An Zhisu gasped secretly because Ye Lancheng rejected her proposal of a fake engagement but offered to marry her! Did she hear wrong or did Ye Lancheng go crazy?
Considering that both possibilities are very small, especially the latter, An Zhisu turned to Ye Lancheng again and asked with uncertainty: "Fake marriage?"