Contract Spoiled Marriage: President's Heart Little Baby

In the black eyes behind Quan zhelie's gold rimmed glasses, a trace of surprise flashed.

It's just surprise. He will certainly complete the work that should be done.

Without any slack, he promised: "OK, I see."

After Quan zhelie left, Luo Jinqi closed the computer and found a Black Crocodile Wallet in the pocket of his suit.

In the wallet, there is not a bill, but all kinds of bank cards.

The back of the bank card revealed a wrinkled white paper.

Luo Jinqi took out the hotel letter sign paper that he pinched and flattened, looked at the handsome handwriting on it and slightly raised his eyebrows.

"Those who dare to provoke me must pay a price!"

The familiar face was found in the resume on the table. Luo Jinqi grabbed his mobile phone and dialed the phone number recorded above.

When Su Xinyan received the call, she was sitting in the restaurant drinking afternoon tea.

Lin Xiyan left for the toilet because of a stomachache.

Looking at the strange number displayed on her mobile phone, Su Xinyan hesitated for a moment and picked it up.

"Hello, who?"

"I want to see you!"

The voice of the man on the other end of the phone is overbearing and indisputable.

"Who are you? Wrong number!" Su Xinyan stretched out her hand to the milk tea cup and stopped in mid air.

"Man, your service yesterday was great..." Luo Jinqi read the content on the letter, and his flat voice was a little cold.

"Stop! Stop reading!" Su Xinyan immediately interrupted him.

She already knows who the other party is!

Su Xinyan forced herself to calm down and calmly opened her mouth: "I have written very clearly. I will never see you again. Everyone is an adult. Would you please grow up?"

There was a silence on the other end of the phone.

After half a ring, he said again: "I know you have just passed the interview of GT group. I will give you an hour to appear in front of me, otherwise, you will bear the consequences!"

With a stiff tone, Luo Jinqi hung up the phone without hesitation.

"Hello? Hello?" Su Xinyan shouted anxiously, but only a busy tone answered her!

And threaten her? I'm so angry!

Or she just fell out with her family, and this internship opportunity is hard won. Maybe it will become the foundation of her future survival, so she won't be threatened by that smelly man!

Su Xinyan angrily threw her mobile phone on the table and complained: "I didn't say the address. Where can I find someone? I'm not a GPS locator!"

As soon as the voice falls, the SMS prompt sound starts.

Su Xinyan picked it up and almost got angry!

That shameless man asked her to meet at the Imperial Hotel!

Su Xinyan angrily scolded: "hooligan!"

"Who are you calling a hooligan?"

Lin Xiyan's sudden voice frightened Su Xinyan so much that she almost couldn't hold her mobile phone.

After recovering her calm, she explained, "you heard wrong. A friend just called me and asked me to go to LiuMang street."

"LiuMang street? Are you in a hurry? Do you want me to send you?" Lin Xiyan patted his chest and assured, "ten minutes, guaranteed."

Su Xinyan smiled awkwardly and refused her: "it's all right. I'll go myself. Go home first!"

You can't let her know that she is a man, or she will be interrogated to death!

Lin Xiyan didn't insist either. He said be careful on the way, so he checked out and left.

Su Xinyan went to the roadside and took a taxi. When the Imperial Hotel finished paying, she had only 50 yuan left in her poor wallet.

It was only the middle of the month. Su Xinyan sighed silently.

Have a good plan in mind. When you see the man and the fare, you must ask him for reimbursement!

After adjusting her clothes and tying the scarf around her neck, Su Xinyan took a deep breath to cheer herself up. Then she stepped into the Imperial Hotel.

Just entering the lobby, a man with gold rimmed glasses greeted him: "is it Miss Su Xinyan? Please follow me!"

Su Xinyan was stunned for a second. Thinking that it might be the man sent, she nodded and followed him inside.

Enter the VIP elevator and go straight to the 18th floor.

Standing at the door of the Presidential Suite No. 1818, Su Xinyan unconsciously had some weak legs.

In the morning, she came out of this door and stole away.

When a man called before, he was obviously a little angry.

I don't know what he thinks, but now that he's here, he can only go in.

Quan zhelie opened the door of 1818 presidential suite and said faintly, "Miss Su, go in. The president is waiting for you inside."

At the thought that the man inside was the object of last night's one night stand, Su Xinyan's heart just couldn't say the strange taste. Inexplicably, her heart beat faster.

"Miss Su, if you don't go in again, it will be more than an hour!" Quan zhelie urged aside.

Before she was ready, she reached out and pushed.

When Su Xinyan reacted, she was already in the room.

Then, with a bang, the door was closed.

Trembling to raise his head, his eyes just hit the man's cold eyes.

Luo Jinqi reclined on the sofa, wearing a white shirt, unbuttoned her chest to the third, and rolled her sleeve to her forearm.

The sun shone on him through the French window and covered him with a golden coat.

Although he looks a little lazy inadvertently, he still exudes the spirit of a king.

At the moment, the man's eyes are staying on her. His direct eyes seem to see through her.

Su Xinyan swallowed her mouth. The man's aura was very strong. Although standing at the door, she could still feel his strong sense of oppression.

Think of the man's verbal threats before, think of the luxury of this presidential suite, and think of the man's good temperament who just sent her up.

She was instinctively afraid. This man seemed to be a powerful person she couldn't provoke.

At the thought of her abruptness and impoliteness, Su Xinyan said nervously, "well... I'm really sorry about last night. In fact... I was framed... I mean, I didn't mean to..."

Just because she was too nervous, what she said was incoherent.

Fingers kept winding in front of the body. This unconscious little action deeply stirred the man's heart.

Luo Jinqi reached out and pushed the contract on the table and ordered, "sign it!"