You are the sweetness of my time

Chapter 11 The price is fair and reasonable
The huge office only has black and white bright colors, and the monotonous color system reveals a cold taste.

The blinds are half rolled up, and potted green plants are placed in the corners that are not exposed to sunlight.

The furnishings in the room are very simple, with a few scattered items, it doesn't look like the office of President Li, who is worth tens of billions.

Li Mofan looked down at the documents. There was a thick pile on the desk. According to the current progress, he had read less than a third of it.

Without looking up, he buried his head in the pile of documents.

"Let her in."

Gu Nianchen walked in, and Anya gently closed the door.

An invisible oppressive force came head-on.

Even though the heater was turned on in the office, she felt a chill rushing into her feet.

There was the rustling sound of turning pages, and the man buried in front of the desk took off his suit jacket, and wore a twill shirt underneath, with a few buttons on his chest loosened, looking casual and undisciplined.

When she came here, she was still thinking about how she would question angrily and accuse her sadly when they met.

At this moment, she couldn't even say a word.

Now she is as small and humble as a speck of dust.

He turns his hands into clouds, turns his hands into rain, and is the king standing at the top of the pyramid.

In Anya's words, it was easier for Li Mofan to crush her than to crush an ant.

Her questioning and accusations cannot change the reality.

The debt owed six years ago is finally time to repay.

"Anya will sort out the contract very quickly. After signing, 200 million will be remitted to your account immediately." The indifferent and deep voice echoed in the empty room, every word and every sentence was very clear.

Gu Nianchen thought he heard it wrong, and asked in surprise, "200 million?"

"Small?"

Li Mofan's contemptuous gaze was like a knife piercing her heart.

Gu Nianchen tried his best to control his emotions, tried his best to ignore the pain coming from his chest, and an imperceptible bitterness flashed in his eyes very quickly, "You said 1000 million."

"Women who can sell themselves for 100 million will think that the money is too little?" Li Mofan sneered, and pierced her cold eyes, "The price is fair and reasonable, and I don't think there is anything wrong with it. Your Any doubts will be answered from Secretary An."

Time really changes a lot of things.

Six years ago, Gu Nianchen was still a noble princess who grew up in a honeypot and didn't know the sufferings of the world.

The pitiful and humble appearance of her now is really a bit unaccustomed to her.

dong dong.

There was a light knock on the door, and Anya stepped on her slender high-heeled shoes and walked in, holding a cup of coffee in one hand and a document bag in the other.

"President, your coffee."

Blue Mountain coffee ground from fresh coffee beans has a suitable temperature, rich aroma, soft and smooth taste.

Li Mofan took a sip, with undisguised admiration in his eyes, "The coffee made by Secretary An is getting better and better, maybe I should think about whether to give you a raise."

Anya fiddled with the red curly hair beside her ears, her body exuded a sweet and seductive fragrance, and the corner of her lips smiled charmingly, "This proposal is very good, I have to say thank you to the president in advance."

Li Mofan raised his eyes slightly, his indifferent and alienated eyes softened a lot when facing Anya, he curled his lips, "A nice western restaurant has recently opened downstairs, come and try it with me tonight."

"my pleasure."

Probably because the window was not closed tightly, the cold air blew straight towards the direction where Gu Nianchen was standing.

She felt a little cold, her whole body was cold, she wrapped her clothes tightly, but she still felt cold.

Isn't Anya afraid of the cold?
(End of this chapter)