Contract and love, Mr. Lu's male god

"Mr. Yang, I invite you here today because I want to discuss something with you." Lu Yuanqing said in a weak tone, saying that it was a discussion, but there was no sense of discussion in his words.

Under this pressure, Yang Leyong put down the knife and fork in his hand, and his fingers couldn't help but wanted to rub each other, which could relieve the psychological pressure.

"Let me make a long story short. I won't hold anyone accountable for what happened that night. What I want to discuss with you now is, let's get married." Lu Yuanqing's words were like a stone that appeared suddenly and was thrown into it. There were ripples in the calm lake water.

Yang Leyong raised his head in disbelief, his hands moved too far, and when he touched the knife and fork on the plate, he made a harsh sound.

However, Gao Song helped arrange Yang Leyong's knife and fork as if nothing had happened.

Yang Leyong said in a panic, "What? That's not mine..."

Yang Leyong couldn't speak anymore, what should I say?It was another man who was going to enter your room, I just accidentally broke into your room after drinking that drink.

Or, you are also responsible for this matter, wouldn't you resist as an adult, why are you saying you are a victim now?

I don't even have a boyfriend anymore, can you pay me one?

By the way, what did he just say?Knot... get married!Is it the kind of marriage I have in mind?

Yang Leyong, who realized it later, was dumbfounded, and didn't know what to say.

After receiving Lu Yuanqing's order, Gao Song put the previously drawn up contract in front of Yang Leyong and motioned Yang Leyong to check it out.

Lu Yuanqing was still so indifferent: "Yes, getting married, isn't that what you wished for? You were crying and asking me to marry you that night."

This person is really vicious, Yang Leyong only has this feeling in his mind, did he really say this that night?

"You don't have to worry that I will ask you to fulfill the responsibilities between husband and wife. I have no feelings for you, and I guess you are too. It's just that you are a good candidate at this time. We are just a fake marriage, in order to achieve mutual cooperation , I will give you some material compensation, and you just need to cooperate with me to perform."

"Why... why..." Yang Leyong didn't understand Lu Yuanqing's approach. If he really wanted to choose a marriage partner, Lu Yuanqing had many candidates to choose from, right? Why was it him?

"I said, it's just because of you, Gao Song, show him the photo."

Gao Song handed the photos in Lu Qisheng's hands to Yang Leyong. Yang Leyong couldn't take it anymore after looking at a few photos, and his face turned pale.

"As you can see, we have received these photos, and your existence has been known by some people. I need someone to cooperate in my play, and you just appeared. After all, we are already married, so the acting This play will take away a lot of things from me. You promise me, I'll give you money, it's something that doesn't conflict."

"These photos... why! There are these photos!" Yang Leyong's face was pale, and he thought of many possibilities.

Lu Yuanqing was a little surprised by his behavior, and didn't care: "It's just some photos. Don't worry, these photos will not be leaked. Anyway, the other protagonist of the photos is me."

Yang Leyong was a little anxious, and bit his lip with his teeth.

Lu Yuanqing said: "Mr. Yang, I heard that you are in urgent need of money recently. Maybe I can help you in this regard. By the way, Yang Meimei is a very cute girl. I believe that you don't want her to see this. Let the good world die."

Yang Leyong fell into anxiety when he clicked so far. Yang Leyong knew that a successful businessman must come to negotiate with a bargaining chip.

But why, wasn't it enough to disturb his life that night?Why do you have to intervene in his life again and again.

"Think about it, but my patience is limited. Three days at most, I hope I can hear your good news sooner, Mr. Yang." Lu Yuanqing signaled Gao Song to put a card in front of Yang Leyong.

"If you think it over clearly, you can call the number above, and we can continue talking about this issue." Lu Yuanqing nodded after finishing speaking.

Gao Song said in a low voice: "Mr. Yang, let's go ahead if we still have something to do. You can continue to eat here, but I have already bought it."

Regardless of Yang Leyong's reaction, Lu Yuanqing and his party left.

After they left, Yang Leyong was relieved from the tense atmosphere just now. The file bag containing the photos was still there. Yang Leyong suddenly stuffed the photos into his schoolbag like crazy, and then quickly zipped it , almost pinched his finger.

I don't know how long I sat there, a waiter came over to ask for instructions: "Sir, can I change another one for you, this one is already cold."

Yang Leyong came back to his senses and found that he was still sitting in the empty dining hall. Before, he felt that the beautiful music was continuing to play, but at this moment he already felt terrified, even the air conditioner in the restaurant was too cold , as if it could freeze a person to death.

Yang Leyong said stiffly: "Thank you, no need, I have to go."

Originally, he was against the document that Lu Yuanqing handed over, but when he thought of Yang Meimei, Yang Leyong put the business card in the document and stuffed it into his schoolbag.

Yang Leyong, who didn't eat anything, ran away like a dog amidst a series of "welcome next time".

When he stumbled into the flow of people, the car not far away started to start, and the car and the people turned their backs.

Gao Song withdrew his gaze from Yang Leyong: "Young Master..."

Lu Yuanqing sat on the seat with his eyes closed and rested, and said, "Let him think about it, but my patience is limited, so I've been keeping an eye on him recently."

Gao Song was stunned for a moment before he realized, "Understood, Young Master."

"Go home, I'm tired, I won't go to the company today." Lu Yuanqing stopped moving after saying this, Gao Song ordered the driver to drive the car back to Lu's mansion, and then put a thin blanket on Lu Yuanqing's body.

That person must be very disappointed... There is no way, as long as someone who gets involved with me will not have any good luck... Heh...

Yang Leyong stumbled and finally returned home. After entering the door, he quickly locked the door, as if there were many people following him and pointing at him.

He carried his schoolbag into the toilet, found an iron basin, threw all the photos inside, and then ran around the house looking for lighters, but luckily he found one.

It was Qian Yayi who brought it here before, because Yang Leyong doesn't smoke.

After watching the photos gradually burnt to ashes before his eyes, Yang Leyong's heart gradually calmed down. Only then did he remember that he hadn't eaten yet, and he really couldn't eat in front of Lu Yuanqing.

By the way, Yang Leyong just went to check his phone when he ordered a takeaway, and it was at this time that he saw the text message from the delivery guy.

I was in a hurry to enter the house just now, but I really didn't see the takeaway box at the door. Yang Leyong stared at the takeaway box for a while, then sighed and carried the things into the door.

Too much time has passed, the rice looks a bit hard after it is cold, and the oil in the dish is a little clumped, which makes people feel disgusting.

After struggling to eat a few mouthfuls, Yang Leyong felt that he couldn't eat any more, and he felt extremely sick.

Yang Leyong pushed the rice away, then sat on the small sofa with her legs crossed and thought about things. The noise of watching TV came from the opposite building. Comparing it, she felt that the house was too quiet and desolate.

After sitting for a while, Yang Leyong felt that his face was itchy, so he rubbed it with the back of his hand, it was wet.

He cried unknowingly, and that wetness was the last straw that broke the camel's back. Yang Leyong collapsed.

He hugged himself in the living room and cried heartily, maybe because of loneliness, maybe because of broken love, or because of Yang Meimei's illness.

It's just that Yang Leyong couldn't feel the meaning of his existence at that moment.

It is really too hard for people to live.