Sand sculpture boss is not secretly in love with me

Old Zheng didn't know when he ran away, and pointed his camera at them. At the entrance of the grove, Secretary Zhao stood there respectfully with his briefcase in his arms, and nodded when he saw them.

With the camera and the personnel carrying briefcases, Lin Song suddenly realized.

"Are you going to take the opportunity to shoot a promotional video?"

One sentence successfully extinguished all of Pei Ming's tension.

"I want to show you something, Song Song comes with me." Pei Ming took Lin Song's hand and strode over there, not to mention being nervous, but just wanting to get things done quickly.

The large forest in Beijing is located in the southeast of the library. There are several swings at the entrance, and there are winding paths inside. The center is an artificial lake, which is especially popular in summer.

It is indeed a good place for many students to fall in love.

At this moment, Lin Song was pushed to sit down on the stone chair, with several documents spread out in front of him.

Pei Ming sat aside and held his left hand, while Secretary Zhao pointed to the words on the document and explained them one by one.

"This is Mr. Pei's real estate. There are 42 houses under Mr. Pei's name all over the country, including 6 in Beijing, including villas and apartments, and a resort that he bought in the early years."

"This one is the shares of various companies held under Mr. Pei's name. These shares will receive a dividend at the end of each year."

"Here is the financial report of Sijing Group. The company's revenue this quarter is 2% higher than last quarter."

Lin Song looked at the series of zeros on it, tried his best to suppress his beating heart, and asked calmly: "So? You showed me these, do you want me to rob you on the spot?"

It is one thing to know that Pei Ming is rich, but it is another thing to see Pei Ming's assets with his own eyes. Even Lin Song can't help but want to hate the rich right now.

Damn, he just realized now that the little black car this guy usually drives is actually the cheapest one in his garage, and he actually has a Maybach and a Bugatti!

Secretary Zhao put on a professional smile: "Mr. Lin, you are joking, you don't need to grab you, you just need to sign, now these are yours."

Lin Song couldn't hold on, and his head almost slammed down on the stone table.

Fortunately, Pei Ming pulled him back quickly.

"You, you, what are you talking about?" Lin Song tremblingly seemed to see a string of zeros drifting past him.

Secretary Zhao emphasized again: "These are all yours."

Pei Ming stuffed the pen into Lin Song's hand, and was about to sign the contract while holding his hand, while Lao Zheng dutifully took charge of the video, and the camera came to him for a close-up.

Lin Song used all his strength to restrain his inner impulse and force himself to let go of the pen.

"Why?" he asked.

Pei Ming was dissatisfied with Lin Song's failure to sign immediately, "Same-sex marriage is not protected by law, I can guarantee that I will always like you, but if something happens to me one day, I am afraid that you will not have the right to inherit my inheritance , and couldn’t sign my surgery notice.”

"So, I want to give you all I can give you, so that we are a family, and at least it is a guarantee for each other."

After he finished speaking, Lin Song became more silent. Yes, the marriage between the two of them is not protected. If something happens to the other party one day, they are not even qualified to sign for each other.

But such a path is chosen by oneself.

"I don't need these. Do you think I can enjoy it without worrying about you?" Lin Song asked with a mocking smile.

Pei Ming put the pen back into his hand again, "I know you don't need it, but I want to give it."

"Song Song, take it as a reassurance for me, sign it, and besides, I want to give you confidence, and I don't want you to be talked about by others."

Seeing that Lin Song was silent, Pei Ming simply hugged him, resting his chin on Lin Song's shoulder, and his voice softened a bit: "Song Song, as long as you love me, I will always love you. Who put these things in?" What's the difference under the name?"

"Or do you not believe in your own heart, do you think you will betray me?"

Lin Song continued to remain silent. Although what Pei Ming said was correct, as long as they were together, it would make no difference whoever was named, but such a large sum of money was an astronomical figure for ordinary people.

Lin Song couldn't persuade himself to accept it with peace of mind.

"Just sign it. It's rare to see Pei Ming acting like a baby. This scene is quite interesting." A familiar female voice sounded, and Lin Song raised his eyes, just in time to bump into a pair of smiling eyes.

The person who came was the beautiful lady sitting next to him, who was also Pei Ming's sister.

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Pei Yao. You can call me sister with Pei Ming. We are a family anyway."

After Pei Yao walked over, she bent down and picked up the pen and stuffed it back to Lin Song, "Hurry up and sign, anyway, he has money, and even if you really betrayed him, I think with my brother's ability, I can find a way Get all your property back, and you won't get half a penny."

Pei Ming: ...

Lin Song: ...

Lin Song silently picked up a pen and signed his name on the contract.

"Okay, I will keep these things temporarily at that time, and you can take them away anytime you need them."

Pei Yao tutted her head and shook her head: "Silly boy, how can you believe what a man says when he's in charge, with my brother's scheming, it's only a matter of time before he wants to plot against you, don't really believe what a man says."

Lin Song Continuity: ...

Pei Ming shouted in dissatisfaction: "Sister!"

"I am sincere to Song Song."

Pei Yao nodded perfunctorily: "Yes, yes, I believe you are sincere at this moment."

Lin Song quickly signed all the places that should be signed, and then gave the contract to Secretary Zhao: "Thank you for your hard work."

Secretary Zhao: "No hard work, Ma'am."

Lin Song pretended not to hear the teasing in the other party's tone, and calmly thought about what he should do next.

Pei Ming's sister is here, how can he communicate with her?

Originally, his plan was to take pictures with Pei Ming in the school after attending the graduation ceremony, but now that there are so many people, it must be inconvenient to take pictures, so why not go to a dinner party?

Lin Song's mind quickly flashed through all the high-end places in Beijing.

Suddenly Lin Song felt his ring finger cool, and a cold ring appeared on it, and Pei Ming was putting the ring inside.

The silver-white ring has an overturned pattern on the surface, and the place where the inner wall rubs seems to be engraved.

Lin Song tilted his head to look at Pei Ming, who put on the ring and smiled successfully.

"Song Song, if you wear my ring, you are mine, you can't run away."

Lin Song: "So you are proposing marriage?"

No flowers, no applause, no romantic decorations, just put the ring on in front of him so plainly?

Pei Ming took out another ring and motioned Lin Song to put it on for himself.

"That's right, I'm proposing to you with all my property, how can I be sincere?" Pei Ming said with faint pride.

Lin Song put the ring on him silently, and then took the initiative to kiss Pei Ming on the cheek.

"Thank you, Pei Ming."

Lin Song whispered, with a trace of strange emotion in his voice.

Although his brother Ming's way of doing things is too unexpected, but he has himself in his heart and is willing to show his sincerity in front of his eyes. Lin Song thinks that he will fall into the hands of the other party in this life.

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