A terminally ill max-level rich woman transmigrated into a book, becoming the pitiful fake heiress female supporting character.
Zhi Yun originally wanted to seriously experience an ordinary l...
Zhiyun glanced at him slightly, expressionless.
I didn't pick it up and open it immediately.
Next to him, Wei Lai said, "In ten days, the Situ Group will hold a grand social dance party for their new project on the Yanwan Cruise."
prom……
There are no eternal enemies in the business world; this is an eternal truth.
Everyone wants to win over everyone else, everyone wants to cling to everyone else.
Even though Zhiyun had just acquired Situ Group's subsidiary, she was now invited to a social dance...
"Boss, are you going?" Wei Lai asked Zhiyun what he meant.
Zhiyun gently raised her hands, rested her elbows on the table, and looked up: "You might as well guess what I'm thinking."
Wei Lai knew Zhiyun too well, "Boss, you will definitely go."
Guess it right on the first try.
Zhiyun turned her gaze and fell on Han Qingrang.
Just a back view.
He stood under the stacked bookshelves, his back to her, flipping through a book he had just taken from the shelf.
Just this back view can make thousands of women fall in love with him.
Being handsome is good, and she prefers his appearance, but being too handsome, to be honest, will attract peach blossoms and cause trouble for no reason.
"Doctor Han."
She shouted.
The sound is not loud, but it is clear and audible.
Han Qingrang heard the voice and slowly turned around, still holding the book in his hand.
"Why don't you speak?" she asked him.
"Because Zhizhi said that she should not be disturbed while she is working, so I have to keep quiet the whole time."
“…”
"Zhizhi." There was a soft light in his eyes.
It made Zhiyun's mind wander.
Shake the world, outstanding posture.
But his eyes and eyebrows were gentle, and when I called him, he turned around when he heard the voice, and he looked a little silly.
Dr. Han is really a good boy.
Just now downstairs, his aggrieved look made her heart melt, and now he is so well-behaved. What kind of a boyfriend does she have?
She straightened her face and then said, "The Situ Group sent an invitation to the social dance in Yanwan in ten days."
"Zhizhi, are you going?"
"Yeah." Zhiyun nodded.
Then she asked, "Are you free that day?"
"some."
Without thinking, I just answered yes.
Zhiyun retracted her gaze and looked at Wei Lai: "What are you standing there for?"
"oh."
Wei Lai had no choice but to go out first.
I thought to myself: This Doctor Han is really capable.
Silently, the boss's love for him was so deep and his feelings for him were so strong that the boss was getting more and more dangerous.
Wei Lai closed the door.
Silence returned to the office.
Zhiyun waved towards Han Qingrang, "Come here."
Han Qingrang walked towards her with the French book.
She sat behind the desk and he stood outside it.
Zhiyun held her chin with one hand and looked at him: "I will meet a lot of people that day, so you should stay with me and be my male companion."
"good."
He agreed.
It sounded like he was making a deal.
Zhiyun asked him, "Aren't you going to say anything?"
"What does Zhizhi want me to say?"
"Just say anything." She wanted to see his reaction.
Little did he know that any word he said would leave Zhiyun speechless.
He said, "Zhizhi, when will you marry me?"
“…”
The topic has changed 360 degrees!
He continued, "I listen to Weiwei, and my time belongs to Weiwei, because in my life, everything I have belongs to Weiwei alone."
Zhiyun was caught off guard by his sudden love words.
She just wanted to see his reaction.
Would he object to her going to the social dance party held by Situ Group?
Unexpectedly, he didn't react at all and suddenly started saying sweet words.
Then, he placed his arms on the table and leaned forward slightly, "Zhizhi, did you hear what I just said?"
"……What?"
"Marry me."
Zhiyun sat up straight, put down the hand that was supporting her chin, and said in an unnatural voice, "Didn't we agree not to talk about this topic!?"
His bright eyes were filled with tenderness: "Because I want to marry Zhizhi home, I can't help it."
I can't help but bring up this topic.
He couldn't help but tell her again and again that he wanted to marry her home.