Le Yao became a cannon fodder supporting female character in a melodramatic CEO novel. Holding the principle of cherishing her life, she quickly signed the divorce papers and got out.
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“It means exactly what it says.” Nangong Jue bent down slightly, almost nose to nose with Le Yao. “Or four hundred million for two kidneys? You choose.”
Only when Le Yao looked directly into the man's eyes at such close range did she realize that his eyes weren't pure black, but rather had a slight grayish-blue tint, like the ocean...
Pooh!
What are you thinking? We're negotiating terms right now, how can you let beauty distract you? She quickly composed herself and forced a stiff smile: "Only children make choices, I'm not choosing either."
"So, you owe me a life."
"I didn't ask you to save me," Le Yao muttered.
"I see... Then I'll take it back to you now. I'm sure Cui Li would love to. Let's go..." Nangong Jue straightened up and gestured for them to leave.
Le Yao was dumbfounded. She felt that if she nodded, he might really be able to send her back. Then she forced a smile and said, "Comrade Duke, let's talk this out."
Nangong Jue turned around and sat down on the sofa, looking at her leisurely. He couldn't push her too hard; if he angered her, it would be a loss.
"Alright, I admit you saved me, I owe you my life." Le Yao sat down as well. "But right now I can't repay you with my life, so I can only owe you for now."
Nangong Jue's eyes narrowed slightly.
"I'm fine now, so I'll be going now." Le Yao said, turning to leave.
However, her wrist was grabbed by the other party.
"you……"
"Such a huge favor, and you're just going to say you owe it? What if you go back on your word after you leave? Wouldn't I suffer a huge loss then?"
Le Yao blinked: "So what do you want?"
"How about this, you cook for me once a week, and we'll be even."
Le Yao frowned: "Make a meal?"
"Once a week, of course, you can do other things too, but what can you do? You can't even pass the exams..."
Le Yao: ...
Did you pass this time? Oh well, let's not argue about it anymore.
"I'll cook, but how long will that take? I can't do this for the rest of my life, can I?"
Nangong Jue's eyes narrowed slightly. He really wanted to spend his whole life with her, but he didn't dare say it for fear that the woman would get angry. He then smiled faintly and said, "The cooling-off period for divorce is over."
"make a deal."
"Sign the agreement." Nangong Jue picked up the paper on the table directly.
"You planned this all along." Le Yao glanced at the agreement. The agreement was reasonable and there were no traps.
"I'm afraid you'll renege on your promise."
"Am I that kind of person?" Le Yao rolled her eyes and then signed the document.
"Contact information." Nangong Jue tapped it.
Le Yao paused for a moment, but still wrote down her new number. Then, she gave each of them a copy and extended her hand to the other person, saying, "Comrade Duke, it's a pleasure to cooperate with you."
Nangong Jue's lips twitched, but he still reached out and grasped the other's small hand: "Pleasure doing business with you."
But something about this sounds weird. Is this a sign that the couple is about to become brothers?
However, after glancing at the phone number, he frowned. If this hadn't happened, he probably wouldn't have been able to contact her at all.
This realization made him feel suffocated!
"Lord?" Le Yao felt that the other person was holding her hand with a lot of strength, and she couldn't shake it off, so she hurriedly called out.
"You changed your number?" Nangong Jue snapped out of his daze, asking the question knowing the answer already, but he didn't let go of her hand.