Wrong flirtation!Billionaire CEO dotes on his wife to the bone

Su Qinghe opened the document and looked down at the so-called love agreement.

This agreement has more than a dozen clauses, but they are all based on the principle of mutual benefit.The two pretended to be in love to cope with the blind date arranged by their elders.

The term written in the agreement is one year. During this period, both parties must cooperate with each other and play the role of a good couple in front of the elders.

Su Qinghe's eyes moved to the last few lines of the document, which read the agreement termination clause. If one party wanted to terminate the agreement early, it would need to pay the other party 100 million as liquidated damages.

100? ? ?

Su Qinghe's pupils shrank. The liquidated damages were too high. Her savings were only five digits, so she couldn't afford such a large amount of money.

Lu Yanci's mellow voice sounded in her ears, "Su Qinghe, you can think about it first and don't rush to answer me."

"Okay, I'll think about it carefully." Su Qinghe suppressed the shock in her heart and nodded solemnly.

Lu Yanci drove Su Qinghe to the gate of the community and slowly pulled over to the side.

Su Qinghe put the love agreement into her bag, turned to Lu Yanci and said, "Mr. Lu, I'm sorry to trouble you tonight. Thank you."

"You're welcome." Lu Yanci looked at Su Qinghe's soft profile and wanted to tell her to remember to apply medicine again after taking a bath.

But he felt that this kind of concern was too earnest. Lu Yanci was afraid of scaring Su Qinghe away, so he swallowed his words of concern and watched Su Qinghe get out of the car and leave.

Not far after Su Qinghe walked into the community, she saw He Nanzhi sitting on a stone bench next to the green belt and gave her a gossipy look.

"Nan Zhi, why are you downstairs at night?" Su Qinghe asked.

"I stayed at home for several days without going out, and my mind was stuck tonight. I just wanted to go downstairs for a walk, relax, and see if I could find any inspiration."

He Nanzhi stood up, followed Su Qinghe and walked into the unit door.

Back home, Su Qinghe put on slippers, and the wound on her heel finally didn't hurt so much.

Su Qinghe lazily slumped on the sofa. He Nanzhi poured two glasses of warm water, came over and sat next to her, and handed one of the glasses to her.

"Qing He, you can do it. You said you were busy with work. But it turned out that you came back in a Maserati." He Nanzhi asked curiously: "Who is the Maserati owner?"

Su Qinghe took a sip of water and said softly, "Lu Yanci."

"Lu Yanci?" He Nanzhi quickly remembered the name. She covered her mouth in surprise, "Did your president send you back?"

Su Qinghe nodded slightly, "Well, yes."

"Let me tell you!! He must like you, otherwise why would he send you home alone." He Nanzhi was a little excited.

As a screenwriter of an idol drama, my biggest hobby is of course--knocking on CP!

Su Qinghe patted He Nanzhi on the shoulder and said, "Why are you more excited than me?"

"Has he confessed his love to you?" He Nanzhi continued to ask.

"No." Su Qinghe stood up and walked to the entrance, took out a document from her bag, sat back on the sofa, and handed the document to He Nanzhi.

"What is this?" He Nanzhi took the document, and the further she looked down, the tighter her eyebrows furrowed, "Love Agreement?!"

Su Qinghe nodded lightly, "That's what happened. Mr. Lu was probably forced to go on a blind date by his family, so he wanted me to pretend to be his girlfriend. In exchange, he would also cooperate with me and deal with my family."

He Nanzhi gradually stopped smiling and asked seriously: "You agreed?"

"He said there is no need to rush to answer, and he will wait for me to think about it carefully."

"Then you must think it over carefully." After all, this matter was Su Qinghe's private matter, and she still had to make her own decision. He Nanzhi said nothing more.

No matter whether Su Qinghe agrees or refuses.

After all, she has her own reasons.

......

Shengshi Group, large conference room.

The senior executives of the group sat around the ten-meter-long conference table. The whole atmosphere was a bit solemn. Everyone sat upright for fear of being called out by Lu Yanci.

For some reason, Lu Yanci seemed to be in a particularly bad mood these past two days.

Lu Yanci sat in the chair in the middle, his eyes darkened, looking at the ppt projected on the screen opposite.

Mr. Chen, who is in charge of new real estate projects, is standing in front of the curtain and reporting on the progress of the project.

Twenty minutes later, Mr. Chen finished his report, sat back down, took out a tissue and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Fortunately, there are surprises and no dangers.

This meeting lasted all day. After the meeting, Lu Yanci sat on the sofa in the office and raised his hand to rub his tight eyebrows.

"Shi Yu, why didn't I tell you the time at that time?" Lu Yanci sighed softly, "It's already the third day and there's still no reply."

Zhou Shiyu knew that what Lu Yanci was talking about should be about a love contract with Su Qinghe.

"Mr. Lu, why don't you take the initiative to ask?" Zhou Shiyu suggested.

Lu Yanci hummed, then picked up the phone and looked at the numbers saved in the address book.

After hesitating for a while, he dialed the phone.

Zhou Shiyu walked out of the office with great insight.

It was already seven o'clock in the evening, and Su Qinghe still had some unfinished work. She was sitting in front of the computer, drawing a design draft.

The mobile phone placed on the table vibrated at this time.

Being interrupted from her thoughts, Su Qinghe frowned slightly, looked at the unfamiliar number on the phone screen, and refused to answer the call after a while.

Not long after, the phone continued to vibrate, and it was the call from the same number just now.

Su Qinghe answered the phone impatiently, "Hello? Who is this?"

"Su Qinghe." Lu Yanci's low voice came from the phone.

Su Qinghe was stunned for a moment. How did Lu Yanci know his mobile phone number?

Soon, she thought that he was the boss and it would be easy to check employee information.

"Mr. Lu, what are your orders?" Su Qinghe asked softly.

"Are you still in the company?"

"Well, I'm still in the company."

"It's getting late, let's have dinner together." He said with a tone that could not be refused.

Su Qinghe glanced at the time in the lower right corner of the computer and said, "Okay."

After agreeing on a place to eat, Su Qinghe turned off the computer and took the elevator downstairs with her bag.

The meeting place was at a Chinese restaurant not far from the company. In order to facilitate the conversation, Lu Yanci specially booked a private room.

Su Qinghe walked into the private room first, and the tea master in cheongsam brewed a Gongfu tea.

The tea had just been brewed and Lu Yanci arrived.

Lu Yanci had a suit and tie on his arms. His collar was slightly open. He walked in with a high head and handed his coat to the waiter on the side to hang it up.

"Let's order first and see what you want to eat." Lu Yanci sat down on Su Qinghe's left hand side and handed her the menu.

After ordering, the tea sommelier and waiter left.

Su Qinghe lowered his head slightly, and his long and thick eyelashes trembled slightly.

Thinking about the topic she was going to talk about next, she felt a little nervous...