Flash marriage contract, the abstinent president changed his gender

She went to the doctor and accurately calculated her ovulation period, with the highest chance of getting pregnant on such a passionate night, but she didn't get pregnant?

Why is her luck so bad?

Zhu Nianqing was devastated.

The probability is indeed not as reliable as manual labor. If she had known this, she might as well have delivered the membrane earlier.

This month's opportunity has been wasted.

Thinking of her first time which was vague and almost without any feeling, and then thinking of her real first time which did not even produce any blood, Zhu Nianqing became even angrier.

Nothing goes as planned.

She went to bed, but couldn't fall asleep no matter how hard she tried. The more she thought about it, the more upset she became. Finally, she picked up her cell phone and looked through it.

When she lowered her eyes, she found that there were several unread messages on it, all sent from the backup card with special marks.

[Preliminary ingredient analysis, this is an epilepsy formula]

[The process is complete, and the purchase of raw materials has been arranged. There are several ciphertext studies that require extremely high extraction accuracy, and the experiment also requires the purchase of new equipment. The start-up cost is 10 million yuan.]

[Insufficient funds]

[Need GE high-precision cell purification instrument, scheduled to arrive within three years, starting at one million, black market five million]

Zhu Nianqing jumped up and sat up, not knowing whether to be happy or sad.

If the other party had not pointed out the name of the machine, she would have suspected that the other party was deliberately trying to trick her.

Does it cost so much money just to produce the amount for her alone?

She thought a few hundred thousand would be more than enough.

What to do now?

After the machine arrives, I still don't know how much I will have to invest. It seems a bit wasteful to spend such a large amount of money just for my own use. If I put the production line into production directly, not to mention insufficient funds, even if there is enough funds, how long will it take to build it?

She couldn't wait.

The best approach is to compromise.

It would be great if we could put it into production in small batches, so that we would not delay its use and could get our money back as quickly as possible.

Opening the bank card on his phone and looking at the few seven digits on it, Zhu Nianqing hesitated for the first time.

It's only been a few days and there's only this much left?

Since she moved out of the Zhu family, she has to pay for all her food, clothing, housing, transportation, and work and social expenses by herself. She did not go back home for the New Year, and her parents and brother each gave her a symbolic red envelope of 100,000 yuan.

She didn't feel it before, but at this moment, she felt extremely stretched.

This amount of money is not enough for her to buy a few luxury bags.

That night, Zhu Nianqing was completely sleepless.

……

The next day was the weekend, and early in the morning, Yin Liting was woken up by a business call.

"Okay, you handle it. I won't go over there."

"Well, we'll talk about the rest at work on Monday."

"I know. I'll bring you some chicken thighs when I get back."

Yin Liting hung up the phone, and a little head popped up from under his armpit:

"Fang Yi, your assistant is really handsome, capable, versatile, and... useful. You are like hiring a donkey."

The most important thing is that he is like a robot and doesn’t know how to get tired.

Yu Qingluo listened to the two sentences in a daze. His mind was still unclear and he yawned halfway through without opening his eyes. Naturally, he didn't know that someone above him was frowning:

"Why do you like him so much?"

"Hmm~"

Yu Qingluo nodded her little head and wanted to yawn again, but the next second, she was woken up by a side kiss:

"Woo!"

"Can you tell me again?"

Leng Wu's voice hit Yu Qingluo's head, and she was still a little confused. While she was reflecting on herself, she was bullied and taken advantage of several times. In the end, when the gun went off accidentally, she said something nice and pushed the man away:

"It's okay to be stingy, a strong general has no weak soldiers under him."

The one who deserves the praise is his capable subordinate.

After rolling his eyes at him, Yu Qingluo half climbed up and lay down in front of him, turned his head, and rubbed the new stubble on his chin with his backhand.

While hugging her, Yin Liting snorted.

They really enjoyed the feeling of snuggling together, being affectionate and sweet. Neither of them spoke a word. After a moment, Yin Liting's cell phone lit up and he opened it casually.

There are several unread messages on it, sent intermittently, all from Zhu Nianqing.

Before Yin Liting could make any move, a female voice whispered in his ears:

"Brother Ting, are you busy today? Is it convenient for us to meet?"

"I have something I want to discuss with you."

"It's very important. That night was beautiful. I will always keep it in my heart."

"I miss you, and I don't regret it."

"I am glad to give you the most precious thing, Brother Ting, is that okay?"

After reading one by one, Yu Qingluo felt a little impatient. She turned over and looked straight at Yin Liting. She imitated Zhu Nianqing's tone and added in a shrill voice:

"Brother Ting? Brother Ting, what is the most precious thing she gave you? Do you want to tell me about it? It's not like she doesn't have a brother, why should she call you brother? It would be better if she really treated you as a brother..."

Why does this sound so wrong?

The more he muttered, the more his mind wandered. Subconsciously, he felt that it was impossible for the two of them to have that kind of relationship. Turning his head, Yu Qingluo was about to confirm the content of the phone again, but his little head was suddenly grabbed by someone, and his flower-like lips were plucked madly.

Originally thought that he was just emotional for a moment, but unexpectedly someone would sweep him away like a hurricane and conquer the city. Until he was forced by someone to call him by others at the peak, Yu Qingluo finally understood the reason for his momentary impulse.

The worst thing was that someone seemed to be afraid that it was not exciting enough, and while forcing her, he could distract himself and reply to someone's letter. This morning was different.

……

In the afternoon, Yin Liting went to meet Zhu Nianqing. There were only two people in the private room of the club.

"Brother Ting."

As soon as the door of the room closed, Zhu Nianqing couldn't wait to throw herself into his arms. With his arms across his chest, Yin Liting also handed over a small bag:

"This is for you. I hope you like it."

Seeing that the red bag contained a red brocade box with a beautiful bow on it, Zhu Nianqing's first reaction was that it was jewelry, and her eyes lit up:

"Thank you."

She took it, and when she wanted to get closer to Yin Liting, he had already distanced them:

"I originally wanted to find an excuse to meet you with a client, but I didn't expect the client to actually come. This client is very important and has a bit of a mysophobia. So, I had to call the manager to come along, buy some clothes, and make an appointment to have dinner together in the evening."

As he spoke, he pointed to his light grey suit:

"Alas, I can't help it because of the customer's preference. This is the first time I wear such a light color. Nianqing, I am most afraid of hurting you, but I... have wronged you."

Weighing the heavy gift in her hand, Zhu Nianqing was so happy that she didn't have time to mind. The two chatted for a while, she coughed a few times, shook her hands deliberately, and then took out the medicine and swallowed it in front of him:

"Brother Ting, I really want to be with you, but my body is not doing well. I have been having relapses recently, and I can't even see you or support myself. I have never felt so powerless and hate my body so much. Didn't you say last time that you have researched the latest epilepsy formula? I want to ask if you can give me some first. I don't mind being a guinea pig and I'm not afraid of death. I've really had enough..."