For 100 million, I became a licker of the sickly female president

"Have you figured it out?"

In the more than 200-square-meter president's office of the Jiang Group, a beautiful woman who was only about 20 years old sat in the president's seat.

The woman was wearing a haute couture suit with her legs crossed, and her Valentino stockings glowed faintly under the light.

Jiang Zhiwan, the current CEO of Xiacheng Jiang Group, is worth 300 billion.

What she said was enough to make the whole Xia City tremble.

But even such an unattainable flower on the mountain, at this moment, looked at the man standing in front of the desk with a gleam in her eyes.

"Sign this contract, and Miss Ben can help you deal with the 100 million you owe."

Jiang Zhiwan's voice was a little cold. He held a contract in his hand and waved it gently, asking with a smile.

Lu Ye pursed his lips, and although he was a little hesitant, he still nodded gently.

Although the cover of this contract says "labor contract", Lu Ye is very clear that this is a complete bootlicker contract.

However, given Lu Ye’s current situation, perhaps signing this contract is the best option.

After all, Lu Ye now owes a full 100 million yuan, and he might owe even more in the future.

Walking forward, Lu Ye was about to pick up the pen and sign his name on the contract.

"Wait a minute, I haven't given you permission to sign yet. If this contract is left out, the people who want to sign it will line up from the east to the west of Xiacheng."

Jiang Zhiwan leaned back in his chair, took the contract aside, looked at Lu Ye intently, and spoke.

Lu Ye paused as he reached for the pen and asked with a frown, "Student Jiang Zhiwan, what do you mean by this?"

That’s right, Lu Ye and Jiang Zhiwan were classmates in the same school, otherwise what happened today wouldn’t have happened.

But Jiang Zhiwan was not wrong. This contract was worth 100 million.

As long as the news gets out, people who want to sign will probably line up from the east to the west of Xiacheng.

Jiang Zhiwan gently shook her right foot, and her high heels fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

The toes wrapped by Valentino moved slightly, and Jiang Zhiwan's cold voice rang out, "The feet are a little dirty, lick them clean."

"You!" Lu Ye gritted his teeth, looking very conflicted.

In fact, with Jiang Zhiwan's figure and identity.

This pair of Valentino-clad jade feet would probably attract people to line up from the east to the west of Xiacheng as long as the news spread that they were allowed to be licked.

But is he Lu Ye such a person? Definitely not. Even if he Lu Ye died and jumped out of the CEO's office, he would never give up his dignity for money and lick Jiang Zhiwan's feet.

But, this is a pair of perfect jade feet.

Lu Ye admitted that he was indeed a little shaken.

"It should be written very clearly in the contract. You have to listen to me." Jiang Zhiwan shook her Valentino-clad feet, supported half of her face with one hand, and chuckled.

"I haven't signed the contract yet." Lu Ye's eyes lingered on Jiang Zhiwan's jade feet, but his mouth was still stubborn.

Jiang Zhiwan's eyebrows curved, and she smiled with her lips pursed. "I'm discussing this with you. Do you think you have the right to refuse?"

Indeed, for this contract worth 100 million, does Lu Ye really have the qualifications to refuse? Obviously not.

Taking two steps forward and getting closer to Jiang Zhiwan, Lu Ye squatted down and approached Jiang Zhiwan's jade feet slowly.

On the one hand, he was unwilling to lose his dignity, and on the other hand, there were nearly perfect jade feet, which made Lu Ye's expression extremely conflicted.

As Lu Ye got closer and closer to Jiang Zhiwan's jade feet, a blush slowly appeared on Jiang Zhiwan's face. She moved her toes and pulled her feet back.

"You passed." Jiang Zhiwan turned her slightly hot cheek to the side and spoke.

"I have met your requirements. Can you sign now?" Lu Ye stood up and said immediately after hearing this.

I clearly maintained my dignity, so why do I still feel a little regretful?

At this time, Jiang Zhiwan had returned to normal. She stood up, stepped lightly on the ground with her jade feet, took two steps forward to Lu Ye, and moved slightly forward.

"Okay, I agree." Jiang Zhiwan exhaled sweetly, leaned close to Lu Ye's ear, and whispered softly, "But if you breach the contract, the consequences will be very serious."

These words were clearly spoken without any tone, but they made Lu Ye feel cold all over.

After swallowing his saliva, Lu Ye picked up the pen on the table and opened the dog-licking contract.

Lu Ye had already confirmed the terms and conditions, but he still read them carefully one by one.

After all, the reason why he owed a huge debt of 100 million was because he did not read the terms carefully and trusted his ex-girlfriend Wu Ailing too much.

When Lu Ye thought of Wu Ailing, he felt so angry that his teeth were itching with hatred.

If it weren't for her, how could I have fallen to this point.

After reading the contract carefully, Lu Ye finally signed his name on the contract, which also meant that he would be Jiang Zhiwan's bootlicker in the future.

Seeing Lu Ye signed his name, Jiang Zhiwan smiled evilly, picked up the landline on the president's desk, and dialed a number, "Bring him in."

Under Lu Ye's puzzled gaze, after a while, the door of the president's office was knocked, and a uniformed bodyguard came in, along with a woman dragged in by the bodyguard.

"Wu Ailing? Why are you here?"

How could Lu Ye not know this woman? Isn't she his ex-girlfriend?

Even if his ex-girlfriend who had cheated him out of 100 million yuan turned into ashes, Lu Ye would never admit his mistake.

If it weren't for Jiang Zhiwan's dog-licking contract, Lu Ye would soon be labeled a dishonest person and would be sentenced.

"How about this? This is the signing gift I'm giving you." Jiang Zhiwan smiled like a flower, but the smile did not reach her eyes.

Lu Ye showed a puzzled expression on his face, but heard Wu Ailing's voice asking for help, "Lu Ye, save me, I don't want to die yet, I really know I was wrong, I really know..."

Wu Ailing kept saying that she knew she was wrong and she was crying with tears and snot.

However, Lu Ye still hasn't figured out the current situation at all.

What does the signing ceremony refer to?

Jiang Zhiwan clapped his hands gently, signaling the bodyguards that they could take action.

The bodyguard understood and pulled out a short knife from his waist. He cut off one of Wu Ailing's fingers with a single move, and blood immediately flowed onto the floor.

Wu Ailing's screams like a pig being slaughtered also rang out, tears and snot mixed together, "Lu Ye, save me, I don't want to die, I don't want to die, I really don't want to die yet."

This was the first time Lu Ye had seen such a bloody scene. Blood was even oozing out of Wu Ailing's severed fingers.

This scene made Lu Ye feel a little nauseous, so he turned his head away and stopped looking here.

"How about this signing gift? Do you like it?"

Jiang Zhiwan's devilishly cold voice rang in Lu Ye's ears and echoed throughout the president's office.