Chapter 2 Signing the Agreement "Boss Jiang, I really want to make progress. ...

The tangled sheets, the tilted pillows, and the faint pain from under her body finally made Qiao Ruoying react:

Last night’s dream was not a dream, and the person in the dream was not Ge Yunfei, but Jiang Zongye.

He has dark sword-like eyebrows, beautiful peach blossom eyes, the perfect connection between the brow arch and the nasal bone, a tall and slightly curved hump nose, and is extremely handsome, even more handsome than her idol.

But her face was even more uglier than her idol's, and her demeanor was even more domineering, full of the condescending attitude of a superior.

Qiao Ruoying shouted in her heart, "It's over, it's over," and quickly sat up from the bed.

"Boss, please don't fire me!"

She was so excited that her voice should have been exceptionally clear and melodious, but she had been humming all night long, and her voice was hoarse. Her hoarseness revealed a tenderness that was indescribably affectionate and alluring.

“…”

Hearing this "impassioned speech", which was like a criminal's confession before being executed, Jiang Zong also frowned.

Thinking back to last night, the girl had a voice as charming as water, hooked her arms around his neck and called him "Brother, brother" like a vixen.

But in broad daylight, she lost her vixen-like demeanor and looked like a little white rabbit wrapped in a quilt, with a helpless look in her eyes.

He said nothing.

Silence spread in the presidential suite, and Qiao Ruoying could almost hear the sound of her own brain spinning.

There was a hint of fragrance after the intense sex in the air, which seemed to be there and not there, covering people's skin like a veil.

"It's not me, it's not me..."

She wanted to say "I didn't mean it", but the words just wouldn't come out smoothly, and she was so anxious that she almost cried.

The desire to keep my job has never been so strong.

"Oh? If it wasn't you, then who caught it?"

Seeing that she was eager to distance herself from the matter, Jiang Zong felt inexplicably unhappy and pointed to the several finger marks on his chest.

The scratches were deep and long, with dark scabs forming on them, and small marks from fingernails, like crescent moons, were imprinted in a disorderly manner on his tight chest and abdomen.

Everything indicates how exhilarating last night was, like a sweet rain after a long drought.

Qiao Ruoying looked down at her nails. They were longer than usual. Did she hurt the boss by scratching him?

"I was the one who caught him, Mr. Jiang. I know I was wrong. Could you please not fire me?"

She looked at him with tears in her eyes. Her distinct black and white lychee eyes were covered with a thin layer of tear film, making her look even more pitiful.

Could you please not fire her?

Jiang Zong was also slightly surprised, and his Adam's apple rolled slightly.

He had already prepared himself for the possibility that the girl would blackmail him when she woke up.

It is said that the routine for such matters is nothing more than a sum of money to solve it, it’s just a matter of how much money it is.

But she never talked about anything else but work.

Her delicate body wrapped in a silk quilt was trembling slightly, her two long legs lying sideways, sticking out from under the quilt, revealing a slender white ankle, and her toes curled up like pearl shells.

Suddenly, Jiang Zong also felt a little dry in the mouth.

"Do you still want to continue working?"

After a while, the man finally opened his mouth.

I think about it, of course I do!

Qiao Ruoying nodded eagerly, and the tuft of hair on her head swayed up and down with the amplitude of her nodding.

"Mr. Jiang, I really want to make progress."

Qiao Ruoying said.

It was time to show her love for her work.

“…”

Jiang Zongye's mouth twitched.

Was she here to make people laugh? Even someone as serious as him was amused by her.

"Okay, continue this relationship, and I won't fire you."

The man's indifferent voice sounded like a merciful almsgiving.

Qiao Ruoying was stunned. What kind of relationship could this continue?

"Sleeping relationship."

Jiang Zong also seemed to have the ability to read minds and added some explanation.

"I'll draw up an agreement with you later. After you review it, sign it if the terms are satisfactory."

Jiang Zong also continued to speak. Every word he said was unquestionable, and he showed no intention of discussing it with her.

So, if you don't agree, you won't get the job?

He is so handsome, has a good body, and is good at sex. She doesn't feel wronged to sleep with him.

"Well, I do."

After preparing herself mentally, Qiao Ruoying responded readily.

After that, Jiang Zong also opened the glass door of the cloakroom, took out a suit that had been ironed, changed his shirt, and opened his laptop on the blue marble table.

Qiao Ruoying secretly glanced at his movements.

It seems that the big boss is also a workaholic.

After all, she still had some self-awareness and knew that the big boss did this out of his love for his job, unlike her, who was completely obsessed with the job's benefits.

The key point is welfare.

After a night of lovemaking, her body felt sticky and uncomfortable. Qiao Ruoying stretched out a hand and retrieved the panties she had taken off last night, as well as the teddy bear cotton pajamas that Jiang Zong had also taken off, from the pillow. She snuggled into the quilt and put them on with rustling rustles.

It was impossible for Jiang Zong not to notice her little movements. Suddenly, he remembered last night, when she had taken the initiative... like a seductive vixen, or a clingy kitten, clinging to someone's arm and refusing to let go.

Jiang Zong also frowned subtly.

Thinking back to her wild and charming look last night, she was as soft as water, with her eyes and eyebrows full of beauty and passion.

For a moment, he felt that this girl was so casual and was not a serious person.

Maybe I shouldn't have signed an agreement with her so early.

Then I remembered the feeling of last night...

Forget it, reason takes a back seat and the first impulse ultimately prevails.

Qiao Ruoying reluctantly put on her old pajamas. She was not so brave as to be naked in front of Jiang Zongye.

Then she put her feet into slippers, walked to the suitcase, knocked it over, took a set of clean pajamas, and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Her suitcase was spread out two steps away from him.

In the wide-open box, the girl's clothes were neatly folded, but they had no luster and were obviously made of polyester, dacron, nylon and other artificial fabrics.

That's normal. Although she is beautiful, she is simple. I think she is a student who has just graduated from the ivory tower of university. Her family conditions are quite poor, otherwise she would not cherish this job so much.

The silk quilt on the bed was rolled into a ball. Jiang Zong couldn't stand it, so he walked to the bedside, picked up the quilt and shook it.

When he took it up, he saw a trace of coagulated blood on the white bed sheet, like a rose scattered in the snow, so dazzling.

The bloodstain was located right under her body.

There seemed to be a fishy sweetness of blood in the air, mixed with a fragrant and moist scent.

Jiang Zong also looked away and put the quilt back.

He overturned his previous arbitrary conclusion about her:

This is Qiao Ruoying’s first time.

She wasn't as casual as he thought.

Qiao Ruoying lingered in the bathroom for a long time.

After learning that the big boss would not fire her, she felt much more relaxed and her attention shifted to her body.

The girl looked at herself in the mirror and saw that her neck, chest, waist, abdomen and thighs were all covered with red marks, which were shockingly red against her fair skin.

Qiao Ruoying couldn't help but curl her lips.

The big boss complained that her long nails scratched him, without even looking at the marks he left on her skin.

The eldest brother doesn't talk about the second brother. The ancients also knew that one should not laugh at someone who has taken fifty steps but a hundred steps.

She habitually cleaned the junction of her legs, and the pain as if the tender flesh was being cut open made her moan softly.

Then I remembered the inference made by Jiang Zongye, the dream girl who is known as the number one in the administrative department: Boss Jiang’s thing must be very big, it can be called huge.

Anyway, Rongrong's inference was correct.

Qiao Ruoying thought to herself that this could be considered an industrial injury.

After washing herself, Qiao Ruoying changed into another set of pajamas printed with cat heads and walked out of the bathroom.

Her suitcase was still there, but there was a paper bag next to it.

She didn't understand the logo on the paper bag, but the glossy coated paper was hard and thick, and it was obvious that it was worth a lot of money.

She walked forward, picked it up and looked at it curiously.

Jiang Zongye, who was sitting in front of the computer, raised his eyes.

"For you."

For her? Qiao Ruoying perked up when she heard that. She opened the bag and took out the clothes.

The clothing is soft to the touch and has a cool suspender style. The dark pattern on the silk is small diamond-shaped round flowers, forming an intricate and exquisite geometric pattern.

This is the real "fairy-like satin waisted high-end dress". The texture, drape, glossiness and style are completely different from the one she bought on Taobao for 300 yuan.

Of course, the price is also a hundred times that of the skirt she bought on Taobao.

It’s just that Qiao Ruoying didn’t know the price. If she knew, she would definitely ask Jiang Zongye to give her all the money in cash.

Having 30,000 yuan in your pocket is much better than using 30,000 yuan to buy a suspender skirt.

This dress greatly satisfied Qiao Ruoying's vanity. She smiled at Jiang Zong and said, "Thank you, Mr. Jiang."

Jiang Zongye's eyes fell on her arms tightly holding the paper bag, and he chuckled silently.

At this time, the doorbell rang.

Qiao Ruoying was so frightened that she hid by the window holding the paper bag. Her posture seemed as if she was afraid that their unclear "sleeping" relationship last night would be discovered.

Jiang Zong also looked at her deeply.

“…”

For a moment, Qiao Ruoying had the illusion that her little thoughts had nowhere to hide in front of him.

Jiang Zongye opened the door a little, brought in a freshly drafted agreement, placed it on the table in front of Qiao Ruoying, and tapped it with his long fingers.

"Sign it."

He said it lightly.

"Um, can I sign it later?"

Qiao Ruoying looked at Jiang Zongye and rubbed her hands shyly. Her expression was very similar to the happy cat in the cartoon emoticon package who was rubbing his hands vigorously.

Jiang Zong also cast a fierce gaze over, with an extremely heavy pressure.

Qiao Ruoying was so frightened that she fell silent, regretting so much that she wanted to swallow back what she had just said.

Wow, are all big bosses this scary? He just wanted to sign it later, so why did he give her such a scary look?

"Why do you want to sign later?" the man asked in a deep voice.

"The buffet restaurant downstairs is open. I want to try the Swan Durian Pastry, but if I go later, they'll be sold out."

Qiao Ruoying said embarrassedly.

She wanted to come back after finishing the buffet before signing the agreement.

“…”

Jiang Zongye's lips twitched, but he still called Li Zheng and asked him to bring some food up.

Three minutes later.

A staff member in white uniform pushed a pastry cart in. In the middle of the tray was a durian swan pastry. On the exquisite porcelain plate were brownies, macarons, butterfly pastries and Napoleons.

Qiao Ruoying sat down at the dining table, holding a small silver fork and ready to start.

Of course, before launching the campaign, we must not forget the “parents who provide us with food and clothing”, oh no, the father who provides us with food and clothing.

"Mr. Jiang, would you like to eat together?"

Jiang Zong also looked up from behind the computer.

The girl's lychee eyes sparkled, incredibly soft and bright, as if she had seen a delicious freeze-dried kitten.

He looked again at the table in front of the kitten, a mixture of sugar and oil, a carbohydrate bomb.

"No, you eat."

"Okay, Mr. Jiang." Qiao Ruoying breathed a sigh of relief.

Although she politely invited her breadwinner, her body honestly didn't want him to come over.

She didn't want to eat swan durian pastry in front of Jiang Zongye's icy face. It really ruined her appetite.

“…”

Jiang Zong also caught a glimpse of her expression, which had become cheerful and comfortable again. Her eyes were curved with a smile, and even her eyes looked brighter.

This is simply saying "I'm just inviting you politely, please don't really come."

The corners of his lips twitched again.

Then he lowered his eyes again and continued to deal with work emails.

The sound of the girl chewing food kept echoing in the suite, slowly and steadily. For some reason, it made him imagine a little squirrel chewing melon seeds, its cheeks puffed up.

The sound, like top-tier ASMR music and the natural white noise of rain, was soothing. As Jiang Zong listened, his appetite also piqued. He planned to work out after finishing his emails and then have a plate of filet mignon.

"Are you full now? Can you sign it?"

Just as Qiao Ruoying put the last bite of Napoleon into her mouth, Jiang Zong appeared above her head holding the agreement. The shadow cast by his tall body completely enveloped her.

For some reason, Qiao Ruoying felt her scalp tingling.

"Okay, boss." She took the pen from him.

As they exchanged pens, their fingertips touched, and the rough calluses on his fingertips brushed across her soft palm, creating ripples like a dragonfly skimming the water.

Qiao Ruoying's heart fluttered slightly, and then she remembered how these hands had stripped off her clothes last night while she shyly said "no, no".

Qiao Ruoying was not stupid enough to sign the agreement without reading it. She read all the clauses carefully.

Party A: Jiang Zongye

Party B: Qiao Ruoying

1. During the period of the relationship, both Party A and Party B must remain physically and mentally loyal and must not have ambiguous relationships with third parties.

2. Party A will pay Party B RMB 100,000 (RMB One Hundred Thousand Yuan) per month as financial compensation to Party B. Party B may freely use the money for personal expenses without providing Party A with detailed invoices.

3. During the period of the relationship, Party B may continue to work in Taiheng Group and its subsidiaries, and the relationship with Party A will not affect Party B's promotion and salary increase.

4. Party B must be available at any time.

If Party B violates Rule 1, it shall pay Party A RMB 3,000,000 (RMB 1,000,000) as compensation for Party A's mental damages.

Signatory:

When Qiao Ruoying saw rule two, her eyes widened. She was still getting paid for sleeping with the big boss. As for developing an affair with someone else, that was out of the question. For money, Qiao Ruoying would abandon both love and men.

Qiao Ruoying signed the agreement readily.

Jiang Zong also took the agreement, glanced quickly at her childish round handwriting, and sealed the agreement.

"Wait for me at the Bulgari Hotel in Luocheng in two days," Jiang Zongye said.

The author has something to say:

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Yingbao: I just want to eat durian swan cake, what's wrong with that? [question mark][question mark]

Boss Jiang: I can't choke you to death

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Natural Fishing Club Beef Beauty × Abstinence Obsessive-compulsive Professor

Su Huai was cheated on by her childhood sweetheart of four years. Heartbroken, she decided to devote herself to her career.

On the first day after the breakup, her boss assigned her to a weird client. In order to complete the project as soon as possible, she had to rush to school every day to revise the drawings!

Okay! I'll endure it for the sake of my career!

The day after the breakup, she discovered that the client was actually the youngest mathematics professor at University A. Not only did he have severe obsessive-compulsive disorder, he also happened to teach the class of the scumbag!

Being a chatterbox, she had to chat with the client in a hypocritical manner every day, and learn about the miserable situation of the scumbag after the breakup.

This is how I get through the days and nights dominated by the obsessive-compulsive professor!

Six months after the breakup, the project was completed.

Recalling the six months she had been dominated by Party A, she became furious and blocked Party A on the spot.

I thought, what? Finally, I don’t have to be tortured anymore!

On the very night she was blocked, her sister told her that the professor she hated so much seemed to have been dumped!

With excitement, she opened the forum and prepared to watch the show.

She discovered it as soon as she opened the forum.

#Shock! Pei Yanzhou, the youngest professor at University A, proposed in the rain but got dumped#

#Who is so ungrateful for the blessings he has! #

#Rainy Night·Diamond Ring·Community.jpg#

Su Huai looked at the building in the photo and felt a sense of déjà vu.

At this moment, her cell phone vibrated.

The sound of rain could be heard over the phone, and a low, hoarse voice came from the phone.

-Huaihuai, let me explain.

Su Huai: ...

#Help! I only wanted to pursue a career, but I ended up being a professor?! #

#What should I do if I become a scumbag teacher’s wife after breaking up? #

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-Before I met you, mathematics was my only light.

-After meeting you, you became my only algebraic solution.