Jiang Yu never thought in his life that one day he would take the initiative to find Fu Zheng and ask him if he still wanted to make a joke about the engagement.
After all, she had said in front of the whole school that she hated the smelly, sweaty rough guys like Fu Zheng the most.
Now she was standing on the top floor of Fu Zheng's group building, looking at the man behind the desk whose suit could not hide his brutal strength. She felt so guilty that she could dig out three rooms and one living room with her toes.
Fu Zheng turned the pen slowly, his eyes sliding from her face to her neck, and finally stopped on her knuckles that were clenched white: "Have you thought about it?"
"Think about it." Jiang Yu straightened his back, like a thin bamboo holding on in a snowstorm, "As long as you help the Jiang family tide over the difficulties, I will promise you anything."
Fu Zheng suddenly laughed. He stood up and walked around the desk in front of her, looking down at her condescendingly. His hot breath almost burned through the broken hair on her forehead: "Okay, let's follow the engagement."
Purpose: Pursuit of freedom and happy life