Zhen Bao is recognized by the neighbors nearby, and is also the school beauties in the school.

Zhen Bao felt that she could not afford this honor, but she knew that she was really good, and she was better in elementary school. When she was in junior high school and high school, boys often wrote love letters to her. The students pursued more civilized methods, and Zhen Bao also encountered people who specifically tempted and deceived simple students, and even were targeted by bad people who were suspected of human traffickers.

As there were so many strange things that Zhen Bao had gone through, his vigilance gradually became stronger. Although he dropped out of school because he had no money and lived a comfortable life in his hometown, Zhen Bao's defense was still there.

Fu Mingshi said that their grandfather was a comrade-in-arms. She believed that she was willing to treat him as a friend. But when Fu Mingshi said that his grandfather had liver cancer and pulled out an old baby kiss, and wanted to coax her to marry him, Zhen Bao believed that she would be a fool. Who knows if he is another high-level human trafficker? What if she confusedly broke the certificate with him and could never get rid of his control again?

His suits and leather shoes look quite expensive, but it may also be that the liar deliberately pretended that the rich man was coming.

He was suspicious, and Zhen Bao did not show his face, and he touched his head in embarrassment, "This, your grandfather's illness, I sympathize with him, but the baby's marriage is a feudal dregs. Mr. Fu had received higher education at a glance... Anyway, you should go back and persuade your grandfather."

"I advised that the old man was stubborn and insisted on fulfilling the promise he had made." Fu Mingshi had long expected that Zhen Bao would not agree to this ridiculous request immediately. The pre-nuptial agreement was for his own consideration and for Zhen Bao's good, so as not to worry that he would take advantage of it. "Miss Zhen, I can pay you a deposit first, 10 million, I hope you can help me once."

He talked to her sincerely about dealing with her, and never thought of taking advantage of her ignorance and giving less money.

Ten million?

Zhen Bao almost laughed. How could this person really take out ten million, so how could he marry a country woman? Hey, right? I heard that the fraud methods are getting higher and higher now. It seems that you can pay more money in your card first and withdraw it later.

He was sure that Fu Mingshi was a liar, and Zhen Bao didn't even want to say anything to him, so he turned around and walked back, "It's really not possible, Mr. Fu will go back." Don't say that he is a liar, even if it is true, she wouldn't agree. She was very satisfied with her current life and there was no need to marry a stranger for money.

She refused too straightforwardly, Fu Mingshi frowned and followed her and asked, "How can Miss Zhen agree?"

Zhen Bao sighed with his back to him, "I don't want to lie, nor do I want to fake marriage with strangers. Mr. Fu, please don't make things difficult for me?"

Thinking that he had grasped the keywords in her words, Fu Mingshi frowned even deeper, but thinking of the old man who had liver cancer at home, Fu Mingshi finally chose to compromise and looked at Zhen Bao's high school student-like back and said, "If Miss Zhen is willing, we can be real couples."

It's not too forced. If Company Commander Zhen hadn't saved the old man, he wouldn't have been the one he is now.

Zhen Bao was really laughing this time. Being a real couple? His purpose was to lie to her. Anyway, as long as she follows him, he could do anything to her on the road, such as selling it to a more remote mountainous area.

"I'm sorry, I really don't want to." When Zhen Bao stopped, he turned around and looked directly at Fu Ming, and for the first time he refused with a very firm refusal, and there was no smile on his face.

She was only twenty years old and had a very tender face. Fu Mingshi was a big shot in the business world, so he would not be shocked by Zhen Bao's cold face. He was just a headache. On the one hand, he understood that his request was ridiculous, and on the other hand, he wanted to fight for the old man.

"I will leave the agreement for you. Miss Zhen first, I will come over tomorrow." Fu Mingshi handed over the pre-marital agreement and looked at Zhen Bao sincerely. This time he had figured out her temper and he would think of a solution to the problem in the evening.

Zhen Bao just wanted to drive him away quickly and took him over.

"See you tomorrow." Fu Mingshi said goodbye lightly and turned around and left.

Zhen Bao continued to put the goose on the ground, and just as he was about to sit down, Fu Mingshi turned over there. Zhen Bao paused and felt that it was too late to hide it now, so he simply sat down openly. The other party was a liar, why did she give him face?

Fu Mingshi looked at the prenuptial agreement that she pressed on the ground as paper, and silently swallowed her up the mountain if she advised her to go down the mountain early, and accelerated her pace to go down the hillside.

Zhen Bao knew he was angry, but she felt very happy.

The little black dog Heidan ran back and crawled into the owner's arms to act coquettishly.

Zhen Bao picked up the black egg and looked at the seven white geese eating grass leisurely in the bamboo forest, feeling relaxed and happy.

~

There is a small town fifty miles away from Zhen Bao's family. Hongfa Hotel is the only hotel in the town. The driver stayed here the last time he came. Of course, Fu Mingshi had to stay in the best room, but in this small place, the best room is not as good as the bathroom in Fu Mingshi's villa.

The driver had experience and prepared a new mattress in the trunk and carefully replaced him, "Mr. Fu, please make the decision first."

Fu Mingshi stood in front of the window without saying a word.

The phone rang, and the old man's phone number, "Have you seen Zhen Bao?"

Fu Mingshi's voice was cold: "She doesn't want to do it. I said I would give her 10 million yuan as gift, but she doesn't want to do it. Master, forget it, you think letting her marry into our family is to take care of her, but she has lived in her hometown for a long time..."

"Stop talking nonsense. I don't believe that you can't convince a little girl. You just think that they are rustic! I will tell you in the morning that if you can't bring Zhen Bao back, don't come back!"

After leaving a relatively calm threat, Mr. Fu decisively ended the call.

Fu Mingshi looked at the screen and felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart.

The driver pretended not to hear the sound from the phone. After cleaning the room, he put on gloves and went to the bathroom to disinfect it quietly. After finishing his work, he carried the tools back to the next room in shame.

Fu Mingshi locked the door and rinsed it briefly. When he came out, he only wore a pair of boxers, revealing his strong chest. His eight-piece abdominal muscles were obvious but not exaggerated. His long legs were enough to make the male models on the runway shudder. The driver put on his own Hsinchu mat on the chair. Fu Mingshi sat down and opened his laptop to check the emails. As a workaholic, Fu Mingshi quickly threw Zhen Bao behind his head.

The next day, Fu Mingshi got up at five o'clock.

At six o'clock in the morning, the Volkswagen drove on the road again.

Fu Mingshi was in a daze towards the hills outside the window. Money could not tempt Zhen Bao, and he couldn't think of a better way. There seemed to be many contract marriage jokes in film and television dramas, but usually the heroine owes the hero something first, and he had to agree. Zhen Bao did not owe the Fu family.

The man frowned, and the driver could see clearly through the rearview mirror. As a full-time bodyguard who didn't want to stay here and continue to serve as a personal nanny, the driver coughed and suggested with some confidence: "Mr. Fu, I think you can advise Miss Zhen to go back with you first, cultivate feelings first and then propose."

Two completely strangers, Miss Zhen is not the kind of person who is jealous of money, so how can she propose to her? In this case, if Miss Zhen agrees happily, she either falls in love with Mr. Fu’s money or falls in love with Mr. Fu’s lust and her motives are impure.

Fu Mingshi looked up at him with sharp eyes.

The driver smiled honestly: "I'll just say it, Mr. Fu, don't take it seriously."

Fu Mingshi suddenly realized and his eyebrows stretched out.

~

Zhen Bao also has the good habit of going to bed early and getting up early. After breakfast, he finished washing the pot and was in the backyard to provide seedlings in the field of vegetable seedlings. Suddenly, he heard a geese cry from the front yard. The figure of the big liar yesterday appeared in his mind. Zhen Bao continued to pull out a few seedlings, then clapped his hands and walked towards the front yard.

Outside the fence, Fu Mingshi's face turned pale. Inside the fence, seven big white geese all raised their necks and sang at him with their wings and shouted at him to demonstrate.

"I have read your agreement. I'm sorry, I still disagree." Zhen Bao stood at the door of the main hall, without any politeness.

She changed into a pair of lighter jeans, with black and white horizontal lines on it, with beautiful facial features, but unexpectedly tough words. Fu Mingshi had realized his mistake and tried to ignore the big white geese. He apologized loudly: "Ms. Zhen, I was not considerate enough yesterday and was too anxious. What if you do this, you move to the Fu family first. If you still can't accept me in the end, I will send you back."

The old man likes Zhen Bao. As long as Zhen Bao is in the imperial capital, the old man can be treated with peace of mind.

Zhen Bao sneered, did this person deliberately take a step back when he saw that she was not easy to deceive?

Too lazy to waste time with a liar, Zhen Bao shook the old Nokia phone in his hand and warned coldly: "If you say no, you don't agree. If you don't leave, I'll call the police!" The voice can reflect a person's mood. Zhen Bao spoke softly with the villagers. Now that he is so loud, the black egg and the big white goose guessed that the owner did not welcome the stranger, and immediately screamed louder.

The old lady next door walked out curiously and asked Zhen Bao in local dialect what was going on.

Fu Mingshi didn't want Zhen Bao to say bad things about him, so he asked before Zhen Bao spoke: "Ms. Zhen, for the friendship between our elders, can you let me in?" He wanted to talk to her calmly.

Zhen Bao looked at him, turned his head and told a lie to his grandmother next door, saying that Fu Mingshi was selling things, and then he actually walked towards the door.

The big white geese were the same in front of their masters, retreating to both sides and giving way.

Fu Mingshi thought Zhen Bao had figured it out, and when Zhen Bao approached, he apologized again, "I'm sorry, I've caused you trouble."

Zhen Bao raised his head and smiled at him, "You leave now, I will forgive you."

She smiled brightly, sweeter than in the photo. Fu Mingshi was stunned and came back to his senses, "Miss Zhen, I..."

He didn't cherish the last chance she gave him. Zhen Bao was exhausted and suddenly pushed him hard. Fu Mingshi had practiced Kung Fu and instinctively held her hand. Seeing that he reacted so quickly, Zhen Bao was even more sure that he was a bad guy. He stepped on his leather shoes and then took Fu Mingshi's hand and quickly flashed into the fence.

She flashed, but the big white goose inside rushed out and went together to twist the bad guy who bullied his master.
Chapter completed!