[Comprehensive] Rental Girlfriend Office

The man sitting on the sofa hasn't seen himself yet, just by looking at the few elite-looking people who picked up the documents below, he can guess the excellence of the superior.

"Let's go back and redo the plan right away." With a trembling voice, he even lowered his head and didn't dare to look at the person who taught them a lesson. Holding the unpacked file bag, he hurried out the door as if being chased by a wild animal.

Lvjian Xing's heart fluttered and sank a little, is it better to refuse now.

"Atobe, I'll bring you the person you want." Ninzuzu seemed to be used to such scenes, with an unhurried tone, taking Midorima

Xing pushed to the front.

After not being in the country for a while, the brains of the people under him are obviously starting to rust, and some mistakes that would only be made by a low IQ were handed over to him.

Atobe just felt very irritable now, and even his eyes were a little colder. He loosened his tie with his hands and unbuttoned two buttons. Just one glance made Midorima Xing's unconscious body tremble. It only took a few seconds. At that time, the chilly chill rushed to the body.

It has to be said that the appearance of the person in front of her is absolutely unmatched by ordinary people. Even popular celebrities rarely have such exquisite and deep eyes. There are only a pair of dark gray eyes staring at her closely, revealing a sense of calmness. chill.

Just one glance, as if he could see through her.

This feeling is definitely more nervous than when I first went to the company for an interview. Judging by this posture, it is definitely a senior leader of the company.

"You are the one who Renzu found." Atobe's eyes fell on Midorima Anko's face, his tone was cool, and there was a kind of majesty in his voice, looking down at her.

"Atobe, you can't frighten Midorima-san." Shinozu spent a lot of time looking for a candidate before finding Miss Midorima.However, Atobe's vision is too poisonous, too tall, too short, not refined enough, not gentle enough, too stupid, not well educated, with too complicated background, and poor taste.

It really felt like helping Atobe in the beauty pageant. After finally sending Midorima Anko’s photo to Atobe, Atobe actually nodded. He thought that he could finally be liberated, but he couldn’t be brushed off at the most critical moment.

I don't know how long it will take to find another one with this condition.

"I am Apricot Midorima from W Office, may I ask if the client is you?" Obviously, this is the real employer, with a decent black striped suit, a pure black desk, and his hands crossed, revealing white hands Slender and well-defined.Unlike Renzu, this man exudes a dignified aura all over his body. When he looks at people with high eyebrows, there is a kind of arrogance in his bones.

"It's just that my uncle is not wrong." The man readily admitted.

"Renzu, she just found the most beautiful one now." Atobe snorted coldly, his eyes had always been high above the sky, and the girls who squeezed their heads and wanted to get close to him were all outstanding from all walks of life. He didn't look too good either.

It can only be said that you can see the past.

It was the first time that someone questioned face to face that she wasn't pretty enough. Although the corners of Midorima Anko's lips curled up, she was obviously a little bit uneasy.

"If you think I'm not suitable, sir, please entrust someone else." Although the person in front of her is handsome, she doesn't need to serve the fault-finding person.

For a long time, he didn't say a single word. The empty room was eerily quiet, and even the sound of breathing could be heard clearly.

The man's cold eyes moved to Mr. Ninzu's face, his nasal voice was heavy, but he made his voice more sexy.

"You're sure there is nothing more suitable." Atobe raised his eyebrows, and with the golden pen clamped on his fingertips, he pointed at the table, a little impatiently.

"In that case, I'll go back first." Midorima Xing smiled, turned around and was about to go out.

"Xiaojing, she is really the most suitable person I'm looking for." Ninzu moved in front of Atobe and said good things.

It's hard to find someone who can almost catch my eye. Even if I find someone else, there may not be someone who can stand Atobe's temper.

"Or, try it first, you don't want to come to the resident of your house."

Speaking of this, Atobe couldn't help lowering his gaze, and the sound of the pen being tapped on the table became louder and louder, "Hello, woman."

"A reward of [-] million yen."

Atobe raised the corners of his lips, and towards the woman who was about to go out, a smile flashed in his eyes, "If you finish your work, I will pay you [-] million yen."

Sure enough, the woman turned around.

"It's really 1 million yen." Apricot Midorima's eyes widened. This is not a small number.This is the net income of many people for many years.

In the face of huge amounts of money, Midorima Xing lowered her dignity very spinelessly.

"It's true." Apricot Midorima asked.

There was a bit of sarcasm in Atobe's words, "Of course, my uncle can still afford this little money."

"Ms. Midorima, what you are facing now is the president of the Atobe Group, Mr. Ou." Ren Zuo did not forget to add with a smile, anyway, regardless of whether he can complete it or not, he can have a leisurely period of time.

"President Atobu." Apricot Midorima seemed to remember something.

"You are talking about Atobe-kun, the number one chaebol in Japan." Rao Midorima also began to feel uneasy. It seems that this is no longer an easy job, and it seems to have risen to the serious level of state secrets.

"It's my uncle." Atobe raised his eyebrows, said "ahhh", and looked at Renzu.Didn't you tell this woman?

Renzu patted his head, only then did he remember that he had been patronizing and brought people over before, and he thought he had already said it.

"He is the client this time, Mr. Keigo Atobe."

Midorima Xing's eyes widened, and her heart broke out in a cold sweat. The plot of being targeted by the domineering president should be a plot that only exists in novels.

She should not be wearing books.

"Well, Mr. Atobe, let me declare in advance that I will definitely not do it." "Our unit does not have this business." Apricot Midorima hurriedly issued a statement before it even started.

With so much money, no matter how I feel, I feel like I am being pampered.

"You thought I would fall in love with you." Atobe folded his arms, the curves of his tight clothes were resolute and beautiful, his dark eyes just stared at Midorima, his tone full of disdain.

Suddenly seeing a giant businessman who can only be seen in the newspapers and affecting the political and business circles, a string in Midorima Xing's mind was tensed.

It's fine if you don't like it, if you really like it, she is just a little white flower who is bullied everywhere, how can she stand up to the ravages of those wealthy young ladies.

"Let's sign." Atobu threw over a thick document, "It contains the contents of the contract and confidential matters. The deposit has been paid to your company's account. After the completion, the balance payment will be paid. I am in a good mood. There are additional bonuses paid.”

It has to be said that shrewd businessmen like to draw up complicated rules and regulations, but just reading the first two pages, the densely packed text gave Midorima Xing, who has never been good at law, a headache.

In addition, Atobe-kun looked at the contract under his nose, and he was nervous about patronizing, how could he see it.

There was no need for the Atobe Zaibatsu to deceive the ordinary people. Midorima Xing turned to the last page and signed her name.

"If it's okay, I'll go back first." Apricot Midorima didn't want to stay in this dignified environment at all now.

"Go back." Atobe raised his eyebrows, and the ending sound rose, making Midorima Anko stop abruptly.

"Midorima Xing, haven't you read what is written on page 11 of the contract? Before the task is completed, you must live in Atobe Main House."

Midorima Xing turned around blankly, Atobe was holding up the document she signed just now, looking at her proudly.

What kind of contract did she sign?