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I have to admit that Mr. Shang's ability to know people is still very unique, and he is worthy of his smooth journey to the top position in the industry.

It didn't take long before Shen Hanhan pulled Qi Hao to send a weak, helpless and pitiful Omega to the wolf's den.

Shen Hanhan waved his arms and said with emotion: "Of course, I really didn't drive you away. The main thing is, you see, Qi Hao and I are getting married soon, and we will have our own children in the future. The house is not enough to live in, so why don't we get married?" If you want to redecorate, you have to be wronged first... Well, live in the wolf, ah, live in the Shang Zong's house."

These words are full of loopholes. Will he and Qi Hao still live here if they are going to get married?Will the baby be there right now?The most important thing is, what does it mean that the house is not enough to live in?Could it be that the empty houses around him would collapse if he lived in them?

Shen Hanhan replied seriously: "Well, those houses are not well constructed." Not only will the roof collapse, but also my home will collapse. Your gentleman is going to demolish my home.

In short, Shen Hanhan just didn't want to live with him.

Shi Muran had no choice but to ask Sister Lan for help. This Miss Beta is not as sincere as Shen Hanhan, and she doesn't even bother to make up a decent reason: "Ah, of course, I'm so shy, you say, it's a little inconvenient for me to live here , It’s a bit of a delay for me.”

Shi Muran: Not to mention whether there is the word shy in her dictionary, she is a bachelor and a beta, what can delay him, what inconvenience can she cause!

Then, the two of them rolled up his bedding involuntarily, and stuffed himself into Qi Hao's car together with him, almost afraid that he would jump out of the car and try to escape, speeding through red lights along the way... to the apartment of a certain CEO .

Shi Muran got out of the car in a daze, completely unaware of what he had experienced in this short day.

He stood at the gate of this high-end private apartment in a daze, with "what" written on his forehead.

What am I, what place is this, what am I doing here?

Just as he was about to turn around and get back into the car, an exclamation came.

Shi Muran raised his eyes, and saw a tall and thin Beta staring at him in shock, and standing beside him was Shang Bai with the corners of his mouth pursed into a line.

Shi Muran: "..."

Shang Bai pretended to be calm and snorted coldly through his nose: "I haven't sent anyone to pick you up yet, so I moved here in such a hurry, heh, why, are you afraid that I won't be responsible for you?"

In the end, he straightened his tie and opened the car door: "It's troublesome to be so annoying."

Shi Muran: "..."

"I do not have--"

"Of course," Shen Hanhan waved at him shortly, "Look, I'm so anxious, so what, let's go first, and keep in touch~"

The words were addressed to Shi Muran, but his eyes were on Shang Bai who was at the side, and the two exchanged a tacit understanding.

A few seconds later, Qi Hao's car set off a heat wave and drove away in a hurry.

Shi Muran opened his mouth: This... is too impatient, at least move his luggage down.

Shen Hanhan then sent him a message: Of course, don't ask for these old things. Mr. Shang has money, be obedient, and buy new ones.

The rich Mr. Shang glanced at Shi Muran, and said indifferently to Assistant Beta: "You, take him in, and find him a room to settle down."

He said casually, but the assistant never dared to be really casual.

The president continued impatiently: "He came in such a hurry, so hurry up and buy some daily necessities for him."

The assistant's face was unpredictable. The boss vacated his master bedroom three days ago, but is it still casual?From head to toe, even a brand of toothbrush has been carefully selected for a long time, but it can be considered hasty.

However, the assistant didn't dare to say anything, so he had no choice but to invite Shi Muran into the apartment, and when he arrived, he saw a smug smile on the face of President Ice Cube.

He rubbed his eyes vigorously, suspecting that he was going to see a doctor, even if his ears were not working well, and something was wrong with his eyes.

The assistant led Shi Muran around the labyrinth-like apartment in Nuo Da, and Shi Muran was always amazed in his heart: Shang Bai is really rich, he has been a wealthy young master for more than ten years, But this style, to be honest, he was also shocked.

The assistant said to him slowly: "Mr. Shang actually doesn't like luxury, and his daily life is very simple."

Shi Muran smiled dryly: "Well, it's really simple."

After the two of them made a big circle, the assistant answered the phone, turned to Shi Muran and said, "Mr. Shi, there is something urgent in the company, so I'll leave first, and you can call me if you need anything."

Shi Muran nodded politely to him: "Well, thank you very much."

The assistant thought of something before leaving, and said again: "Mr. Shang is going to discuss business today, and he may not be back until very late. Can you stay at home alone?"

"It's okay, it's okay."

After the assistant left, the room immediately became empty. Bored, he came to the study, saw a few books on the desk, flipped through a few pages, and the doorbell rang.

He hurriedly got up to open the door, and was startled by the crowd in front of him: "You, you..."

Beta, the leader in black uniform, smiled and bowed to Shi Muran: "Hi, ma'am, I am the bodyguard and personal assistant invited by President Shang. If you have any requirements, you can tell me anytime."

Five or six people came in one after another, all of whom were cooks and housekeepers. Shi Muran felt that he was being taken care of by the president.

During that whole day, he came and went in a cloud, and kept drafting in his mind, thinking about how to explain to Shang Bai that the relationship between the two of them was innocent.

However, you can wake up a real drunk, and you can never wake up a rogue pretending to be drunk, and yes, rogue, Shang Bai is definitely a total rogue in this matter.

That night, Shang Bai did not come back very late as his assistant said, but finished the work in hand quickly, rejected all the entertainment, and rushed back to the apartment before eight o'clock.

When he opened the door, Shi Muran was busy in the kitchen with an apron on his body, and the housekeeper aunt followed him to help.

Shang Bai was stunned at the time, this young master who used to have no fingers in the sun, actually knows how to cook?

He quietly changed his slippers, walked to the sofa, and sat down. At that moment, he felt extremely satisfied.

Shi Muran didn't notice that the owner of the apartment was staring at him with scorching eyes, and he was still working hard on his dishes.

About ten minutes later, he wiped the fine beads of sweat from his forehead, walked out of the kitchen, and met Shang Bai's eyes unexpectedly.

Shi Muran lowered his head in a panic, and said in a voice like a mosquito: "Mr. Shang, are you back?"

Shang Bai put away the smile that curled up at the corner of his mouth, and replied seriously: "Yes."

Then there was an inexplicable silence.

Shang Bai's eyes were half closed, and he continued to ask casually, "When did you learn how to cook?"

Shi Muran was wearing an apron, with his hands hanging on the sides of his legs, and he was very cute: "In the past few years, no one has done it. You have to learn it yourself. You can only do some simple things."

Shang Bai sized him up for a while: "It won't be necessary in the future, I'll leave it to them to do, and you have to do what you want."

"What am I going to do?"

Shang Bai slowly took out a paper full of densely written words from his file bag, and put it on the coffee table with one hand.

"This is an agreement, Mr. Shi, please come and have a look. If you have any comments and conditions, just put them forward. I will consider whether to correct them later. If not—"

"Just sign it."

Shi Muran stared at him blankly: "What, what?"

Shang Bai waved at him: "Come and see for yourself."

Shi Muran didn't dare to neglect, walked quickly a few steps, and unnaturally sat across from him.

Shang Bai pushed the document to him, motioned him to look at it with his eyes, Shi Muran hurriedly caught it with both hands, looked down for a look, and retracted his arms helplessly.

This, this... the nurturing agreement?

Shi Muran looked at Shang Bai suspiciously as if he had picked up a hot potato.

"Let's take a look first."

There was no other way, Shi Muran had no choice but to bite the bullet and obey.

The agreement has more than a dozen pages, and the beginning is bold and capitalized: Party A will promise all the requirements of Party B in material life, and the bank card can be used without limit, but Party B must promise not to violate Party A's various regulations during the contract period. rule system.

It took Shi Muran almost half an hour to finish reading the rules and regulations. From small items such as food, clothing, housing, and transportation to visiting relatives and friends, everything that can be detailed is by no means general, and there is no one who can write hundreds of words. Pen summary.

But Shi Muran is not stupid, it can be said in one sentence, money can be given to you casually, but you don't want to have personal freedom, in short, you have to listen to him in everything.

Shi Muran felt that this was an overlord's contract, or it could be said bluntly that it was a contract of selling one's body.

In addition, the important thing is, what does the last item mean that Chen Yuxi is not allowed to have any personal contact with Chen Yuxi except his presence?And every word is marked with key symbols, what does it mean to have at least a dozen exclamation points?

Shi Muran smiled jerky: "Then what if I breach the contract?" Or don't sign the letter at all.

There are more than a dozen densely packed sheets, and they only draw up their own rules and regulations, but they don't mention anything about the breach of contract.

Shang Bai expected that he would obey him obediently.

"If you break the contract, I will replace you—"

"Take care of me."

Shi Muran was dumbfounded and couldn't say anything for a while, it was obvious that Shang Bai was playing tricks.

Strictly speaking, he used to be good at it, but compared with Shang Bai, he is nothing.

"But I can't afford you."

Shang Bai stared into his eyes, his eyes dark and deep: "So, I'll take care of you. If you don't sign, I'll sell that flower shop and push the city into ruins."

Shi Muran jumped up from the sofa and looked at him questioningly: "Shang Bai, what exactly are you trying to do!"

"Of course it's revenge for you." Shang Bai's solemn face flashed a trace of pleasure, "These six years have not been easy, how could I let you be alone."

I will return a little bit of the hidden pain and shame you gave me.

Don't even think about running away.