Paranoid boss loves me too much

"Five billion?"

Jiang Yue put down the list with a perplexed expression.

"I don't have that much money." Little Rabbit whispered more and more, "I don't even have 1000 yuan with me... I finally saved 500 million in cash, and you even took away the key to the safe."

Fu Hongyu searched again, and found the key with the rabbit charm: "This?"

"Yeah!" Jiang Yue hurriedly took it, with a smile on his face, "Thank you, Boss Fu! I still have all my money, right?"

"Not anymore."

Fu Hongyu lit a cigarette and exhaled.

"One yard is worth one yard. In the past, the money was used for your shopping and entertainment, and you used it to buy the housekeeper. Now, if you want to redeem your body, of course you have to rely on your hands and brains."

Although he already knew that the house was stolen, Jiang Yue was still very disappointed when he heard Fu Hongyu said that he had no money: "Okay..."

Alas, if he knew today, he should have dispersed the money!That way, maybe I can steal a few more...

"Can it be cheaper? One less zero, 5000 million, okay?" Jiang Yue said angrily.

Fu Hongyu remained unmoved: "No."

A good voice and a good temper won't work, Jiang Yue began to amplify his killer weapon - as the old saying goes, if you don't make a decision, you should act like a baby to solve it!

"Let's lower it~" Jiang Yue's voice was sticky, and she pressed her limp body to Fu Honghe's body, "He really doesn't have so much money! If you really want to let him go, sir, you shouldn't be more considerate of him and lower your spirits." price?"

Fu Hongyu remained unmoved, temporarily put down his cigarette, took a drink from the water glass, and cleared his throat.

——It looks like this on the surface.

In fact, Fu Hongyu suppressed the urge to raise the corners of his mouth through movements.

He found that the precious wife is really good at making decisions.

Maybe Jiang Yue just acted according to his subconscious mind, and he didn't really mean to make a fuss.But unintentional actions are often more deadly than intentional ones.

She is acting like a baby and calling Mr., both ways, directly poking at Fu Hongyu's "weakness".

After the birth control pill incident, Jiang Yue never used "other people" as a self-proclaimed name.Although people who are not used to it will find it contrived, but Fu Hongyu, who likes this mouthful, always thinks that this self-proclaimed cuteness-God knows, in his dreams, he hopes that Jiang Yue will talk to him like this again!

As cunning and cautious as Fu Hongyu, the more obvious a weakness is, the more he has to find a way to hide it.He adjusted his look and tone, and emphasized again.

"No," Fu Hong said coldly, "This is an objective result obtained after asking a special person to estimate. Because of the marriage contract, the Fu family has been silently supporting your mother and son of the Jiang family, and now you don't want to keep the contract and have to bargain. ?"

"Inappropriate..." Jiang Yue lacked confidence, and muttered, "But we are not asking for funding... You are clearly buying and selling by force!"

Fu Hong and Qingheng: "If I have to force it, I can lower the price. But the lower the price above, the less valuable you are - if I offer a low price of 5 yuan, would you be happy in your heart? "

Without paying attention, Jiang Yue was led away by Fu Hongyu's logic.His eyeballs rolled around, thinking that it was right, it seemed to be the case?

Redeem it!It is equal to what is written on this list, which is his worth!If the price is kept too low, won't it appear that he is worthless?

Thinking about it this way, [-] million yuan suddenly became not expensive! ——He is Jiang Yue, who has a divine pearl on the river, and he must be worth more than [-] million!

"Alright, alright."

Jiang Yue reluctantly agreed.

"Just [-] million! But you have to make a clear agreement with me. As long as I can give [-] million, you will let me go? Is there a time limit? Are there other restrictions?"

"There is no time limit." Fu Hongyu said bluntly, "I'm afraid that if you give a time limit, you will be under too much psychological pressure."

Jiang Yue snorted: "Who do you look down on? Five hundred million is five hundred million. You have to keep your word - sign a contract with me!"

Jiang Yue did whatever he wanted, and began to rummage on Fu Hongyu's desk.

He didn't know that this seemingly messy pile of documents was actually sorted and placed in a deliberately staggered position; a contract randomly drawn from it was worth millions.

Fu Hongben wanted to reach out to intercept her, but thinking that this was his own little wife, she would definitely not be able to understand it without any malice, so he relaxed and went with the family.

If it really messed up, I asked Guan Jun to classify it again.This little thing is no big deal.

"Found it!" Jiang Yue finally found a few unprinted A4 papers under the document, exclaimed happily, but also complained, "Your document is so messy, are you working hard, Fu Big President!"

Fu Hongyu remained silent, watching Jiang Yue's every move intently.

Jiang Yue looked around the table, but couldn't find the usual water-based pen, so he had to pick up a Montblanc fountain pen from the pen holder and pull off the cap.

"I'll write the contract regulations, in duplicate, and you have to sign after finishing!" Jiang Yue took advantage of the situation and sat on Fu Honghe's lap, writing on the desk, "The contract..."

Fu Honghe was smoking a cigarette, hugged the little man, and watched Jiang Yue write with great interest.

The little guy is probably not used to using a pen, and his strokes are very stiff when writing, but it does not prevent him from writing down cute words like tofu blocks one stroke at a time.

Leave an appropriate amount of blank space first, and write the three characters "Contract" at the center of the top.In order to be conspicuous and eye-catching, Jiang Yue had to trace the characters back and forth, otherwise it would be too thin and appear petty.

After repeating it two or three times, Jiang Yue felt annoyed. Holding the handmade 18K gold-tip pen, she complained in a low voice: "...your pen is so hard to use."

After describing the topic, start writing the regulations.Jiang Yue didn't care whether the language was formal or not, and the writing was not written. Anyway, he sat on Uncle Fu's lap, dangling his feet, and wrote wherever he thought.

"...As long as the promisee raises [-] million yuan, the promisee will unconditionally dissolve the engagement and return the promisee to freedom."

Jiang Yue talked to himself, and after writing this sheet, he copied the original sentence into another sheet.

"The promised person: Jiang Yue, the promised person—"

Jiang Yue didn't check it, and signed his name on his own, and handed over the paper and pen to Fu Hongyu.

"I'm done writing, it's your turn—you can't go back on your word."

Fu Honghe took it and read all the terms with just a glance.

From the perspective of a professional businessman, there are too many loopholes in this.If this was a business negotiation, Fu Hong would have ruined the person who made the contract.

But this is not a business contract, just a letter of commitment written by the little cute ghost.No matter how many questions and problems there are, Fu Hongyu finds them interesting and cute, and I will have the patience to read them slowly if there are another hundred copies.

"it is good."

Without pointing out the loopholes in the contract, Fu Hongyu signed a signature with a completely different style of painting at the place of the "promisor".

"Signed. Any questions?"

"No problem!"

Jiang Yue jumped up happily, and took one of them on Fu Honghe's chest, smiling.

"This is yours. Keep it safe! It doesn't matter if you don't keep it well, I will frame mine and hang it in the bedroom!"

Holding the contract, Jiang Yue happily walked out to find Aunt Fang for a photo frame.

After walking two steps, he remembered something, stopped and turned back.

"Your nurse won't embarrass my mother, will you? You won't deliberately stop my mother's medicine, make her feel uncomfortable and let her die?"

Fu Hongyu's tone was flat: "I'm not such an inhuman person."

Jiang Yue cut his voice, expressed doubts about Fu Hongyu's words, turned his head and continued to go out.

After walking two steps, Jiang Yue turned back and asked again: "The contract says that until I successfully redeem myself, we will continue to perform our marriage contract and maintain our existing relationship. If this is the case, do you want to pay regularly?

"You don't give me money, and you don't let me go out to find money. You stay at home every day. Where can I collect [-] million? I can't be your little wife for nothing!"

"Regular money?"

Fu Hong and chuckled, and began to expose the side of the unscrupulous businessman.

"In the letter of commitment, there is this one?

"Even in the past, I never said 'I will give money regularly'. Are you misunderstood?"

"Then, where can I find [-] million?" Jiang Yue glared at the unscrupulous businessman, "Wait for the sky to fall?"

"I don't care about it." Fu Hongyu picked up the documents at hand, lowered his head to work, "You figure out a solution yourself."

Jiang Yue felt cheated belatedly, but he couldn't tell what went wrong, so he could only curse: "Lonely old man, you've killed yourself!"

Before Fu Hongyu could react, he hurried away and slammed the door shut!

Fu Hongyu was indifferent, not only not angry, but also happy because he tricked his little wife.

With his almost healed left hand, he beat the rhythm briskly on the table; with his right hand, he touched the pen holder, wanting to continue reviewing documents with a signature pen.

After touching it, I realized that there was an empty space in the pen holder where five pens were supposed to be placed.

Fu Hongyu was taken aback.

After reacting, he smiled helplessly and dotingly: "This little thing..."

He actually took away his tens of thousands of pens while no one was paying attention.

Jiang Yue promised not to plan to escape again, and Fu Hongyu promised to cancel Jiang Yue's imprisonment.

Under the mutual "compromise" of the two, Jiang Yue regained her usual vitality, skipping downstairs at dinner time, like a happy little rabbit.

"gentlemen!"

When Jiang Yue entered the dining room, she threw herself on Fu Hongyu, wrapping her arms around Uncle Fu's neck tenderly, saying sweetly.

"What do you want to tell me?"

Fu Hongyu was overwhelmed with flattery, hugged the white soft rabbit, and took two or three seconds to remember what happened.

"Three things: the investor conference, the Chamber of Commerce and Trade, and going back to Fu's house to see my parents."

"Do I want to accompany you?" Jiang Yue tilted his head, feeling that something was wrong, "Wait a minute, you said you raised enough money and let me go, why did you bring me to meet your parents?"

"One yard is one yard." Fu Hongyu said again, "It's still necessary to go back and have a look, otherwise the fulfillment of the marriage contract can't be explained clearly—they value this agreement very much."

"Okay." Jiang Yue didn't think about it, and brought the topic back, "Should I attend these three occasions?"

"Yes." Fu Hongyou touched his little wife's hand and said, "The investor conference was supposed to be held in our hotel, but—"

"Hush!" Jiang Yue sealed Fu Hongyu's mouth with her slender index finger, "Don't worry, you can explain after I finish."

"Huh?" Fu Hongyu frowned, "Say it."

Fu Hongyu always felt that what he was going to hear next was not a good thing.

"It's not difficult to attend these meetings. If you want me to accompany you, of course I have to go."

The well-behaved Tutu shook the shoulder of the big bad wolf, seemingly innocent, but in fact the small calculations in his heart were crackling.

"But it's fine if you want me to accompany you," Jiang Yue gestured to count the money with one hand, smiling harmlessly, "Sir, you have to give the money."