Prosperous Consortium.

In the CBD Financial District, where every inch of land is valuable, a prosperous consortium with a height of 33 floors stands there like an Optimus Prime. The gorgeous building looks like its name, exuding a noble atmosphere everywhere.

Every year when the graduation season comes, countless highly educated graduates have their heads sharply and want to squeeze into this building to get a job with high salaries, high salaries, and high honors.

Although it is not the graduation season now, the building is still in and out, and everyone is very busy, working hard every minute, hoping to break it into two minutes in one minute.

Top floor, President's Office.

Ye Lancheng, president of Shengshi Group, who has always been busier than all employees, is extremely leisurely at this moment.

The documents placed on his expensive desk are not contracts worth hundreds of millions or billions from partners, nor are they urgent and important documents to be approved by a certain department, nor are they worthy of his sacrifice of office hours.

However, even such a thing with no commercial value has never looked away since he opened it, and he read it carefully word by line.

Opposite him, An Zhisu sat with her back straight, and the wide chair made her look particularly thin. Her hands folded on her legs were not sincerely betrayed her nervousness. She could only try hard to restrain herself to prevent the man from seeing through at first sight.

The man was very tall. Even when he was sitting in a chair, the height of his upper body was enough to crush An Zhisu. The shadow cast from the afternoon sunlight wrapped An Zhisu entirely, as if a mountain was pressing on her, making her unable to breathe.

An Zhisu thought that he hadn't seen Ye Lancheng for fifteen years, and he grew up even more terrifying than when he was a child. At the same time, he was more attractive than when he was a child. She glanced at her from time to time, and her resolute facial features, clear edges and cold outlines all exuded a breath of being unavailable. Even the softest eyelashes were no longer soft because of the growing of a pair of indifferent eyes.

This is really a man who is about to become handsome in the universe. If he could be gentler, An Zhisu thought she would probably become his little fan.

"Do you want to get engaged to me?" While An Zhisu was thinking about it, the man opposite finally finished reading what An Zhisu brought.

An Zhisu brought an engagement agreement, a thick agreement, which she asked Song Jiaren to draft for her in advance.

"Yeah!" An Zhisu raised his head in response to the man's indifferent gaze, and plucked up the courage to look at him, with firmness in his eyes.

"Or it's fake?" Ye Lancheng's voice sounded again, and there was a clear surprise.

"Yeah!" An Zhisu answered even more firmly.

Bang!

Ye Lancheng closed the engagement agreement and threw out two words: "Reason?"

Ye Lancheng was a little confused now. He remembered correctly the woman in front of him, and had not seen her for fifteen years. Since she was ten years old, after she accompanied her mother to attend her mother's funeral, they had no social interaction. If it weren't for the jade pendant, he wouldn't even recognize her.

"Didn't you say that as long as I come to you with a jade pendant, you will repay my life-saving grace?" An Zhisu calmed down and pointed to the jade pendant he was holding on the table.

Ye Lancheng nodded. He admitted that he had given her this promise, but he did not expect that the kindness she wanted was in this way.

Fake engagement?

Ye Lancheng's curiosity was rarely moved for eight hundred years, and his thin lips pursed: "I need to know the reason for letting you make this decision before you can consider whether to agree or not."

"Are you telling the truth?" An Zhisu asked.
Chapter completed!