Flash marriage contract, the abstinent president changed his gender

Zhu Nianqing?

That’s it~

She was abandoned again. She thought he liked her and cared about her to some extent, even if he was just greedy for her body.

She really overestimated herself.

Her sincerity was trampled on again, and she felt like a pathetic joke. Yu Qingluo's face was full of tears, but the corners of her lips slowly rose up. She watched the black car disappear from her sight, and she wiped away the tears on her face.

not worth it!

From now on, she will never shed a tear for him again.

She turned around, went back to her car, and drove away quickly without stopping.

……

After that day, Yu Qingluo never showed up again.

Yin Liting didn't know whether she really understood what he meant, but he knew that it must have hit her hard.

In the following days, after get off work, Yin Liting would habitually walk around the door, take a look, and occasionally stop and smoke a cigarette, often going there several times a day.

He didn't know whether he wanted her to come or not, he just wanted to go down and take a look.

That day, after smoking another cigarette next to the trash can, he stood there for a while before returning to the office building, looking back every few steps.

This time she really won’t come again!

Three months, can his body give a clear answer in three months?

Even if he could maintain the status quo stably, or prove that all this had nothing to do with Zhu Nianqing, then he could go back to a normal life. He could endure the occasional pain, even if it only happened a few times a month, but such an uncertain future made him confused.

Be patient and don't hurt her.

Thinking of this, Yin Liting returned to the office.

He stared at the computer screen saver in the massage chair for a while, then turned on the computer and looked at the screen full of official texts. Finally, he turned on his cell phone and clicked on her profile picture.

[Yuanbao misses you~]

Murmuring the last message of the WeChat chat record over and over again in his heart, Yin Liting habitually omitted the first two words and raised the corners of his lips as he stroked it.

I casually clicked on her profile picture, and a long-lost new update came into view in the circle of friends.

[A new day begins, good luck~]

She posted two pictures, one was of blue sky and white clouds, and the other was of an online cartoon picture of "Come on and make money", which also implied "worshiping the God of Wealth".

Was this what she sent after that day?

She is sad, she has let go, and she is going to start a new life?

Strangely, Yin Liting understood it at a glance, because the two separate clouds in the first landscape picture looked like a split heart.

She is always so unexpected!

Three months, can a marriage certificate keep her for three months?

Yin Liting suddenly became very suspicious.

He hung up his phone, took a few deep breaths, took out a cigarette and lit it, then slumped over the chair and closed his eyes.

"Have a nightmare! If it hurts a little, you can bear it and won't waver."

……

Sunrise and sunset, a new day comes in the blink of an eye.

Yin Liting sat in the Fourth Column International Conference Room for more than an hour.

"Boss, now is the era of traffic, traffic is king. I still suggest you hire an influential young actress or actor as your spokesperson. If you don't want to be too high-profile, we can just cooperate on advertising, get the right to use your image, and not over-promote it."

"I also agree with option 1. With 10 or 20 million yuan in advertising fees per year, the fan effect alone can quickly pay for it. Moreover, young people nowadays are very willing to pay for their idols, especially for fast-moving consumer goods. Don't ordinary people often buy the casket and return the pearl?"

"I don't deny this, but celebrities and traffic are also double-edged swords. If you don't handle one of them well, you will end up losing more than you gain. Fans are also limited. It's better to hire someone with a good reputation. This way, we will not lack the celebrity effect, and we can invest the extra money in research and development. Compared with these fancy publicity, product quality is the competitiveness. I still think option 2 is better."

"Since we are testing the waters, we should start with option 2 to be on the safe side."

"We are just testing the waters, so why not be bolder and follow the flow? At worst, we can increase the penalty for breach of contract, shorten the cooperation period, and conduct a strict investigation and understanding. We should be able to control the risks to the minimum."

"But the cost of traffic is too high. In the end, it is the products, consumers and our interests that are squeezed. The gain does not outweigh the loss."

"Small profits but quick turnover is the fastest way to capture the market."

……

Unexpectedly, the last unimportant topic of a meeting would be the most competitive. Looking through the two plans, Yin Liting felt overwhelmed:

"Okay, it's just a spokesperson, what's there to argue about?"

He threw the document in his hand, and the place suddenly became quiet. At this time, a young man in a suit and leather shoes said:

"President, I think Miss Zhu Nianqing's image is very suitable for the red series of wearable devices that are being promoted this time. She has a certain amount of popularity and is low-key..."

Yin Liting narrowed his eyes coldly and glanced at the man. Just as his gaze turned to Fang Yi beside him, he suddenly stood up and whispered something in his ear.

"Who are you talking about?"

"Ms. Yu."

Fang Yi put his phone forward, Yin Liting stood up suddenly, his face changed:

"The meeting is adjourned. Let's go."

With a few big strides, the two men had already left the conference room. Behind them, a group of executives stood up one after another, staring at each other, and finally, all of them glanced at the young executive who had just spoken.

……

After rushing out of the company and getting in the car, Yin Liting still couldn't believe it:

"How could she cause serious injuries to others and be detained by the police?"

"I don't know the details, but from what I've read online, it seems to involve a relationship dispute between colleagues. It's said that the blow was very heavy and blood was seen. The other party may have been injured in the eye, which is a serious injury."

"It can't be her responsibility if she dies!"

Yin Liting kept scrolling through Douyin, becoming more and more anxious.

Why are all the pictures blurred and full of such mess?

"Hurry up, have you called Wan Jie?"

"I contacted him, and he said if the injury was serious, he might not be able to be released on bail, so I let him go."

Starting the car, the two drove straight to the city police station.

After some coordination and communication with the lawyer, Yin Liting finally saw the embarrassed and curled up figure in the corner of the detention room.

Yu Qingluo had disheveled hair, a dirty face, bloodstains on her hands, and bruises as if she had been beaten. Her clothes and shoes were dirty and torn, and she was wearing someone's coat. She was huddled in the corner with her knees hugged. If he hadn't known it was her, he would have thought she was a beggar or homeless person from somewhere.

"Luoluo?"

Walking forward slowly, Yin Liting's voice was choked with sobs, and he squatted down. As soon as he got close, he was suddenly attacked by a force accompanied by a scream:

"Ah! Go away!"

Hearing the noise outside the door, the administrator and Fang Yi ran over at the same time:

"Brother Ting?"

"What's wrong? This is a detention area, no loud noises allowed."

"fine."

Steadying his staggering body, Yin Liting raised his hand to stop the two from getting closer. At the same time, he subconsciously clenched his other scratched palm.