Chapter 767 Contract Girlfriend, Fifty Million
Fu Nian'an looked into her eyes and said in a low voice, "Le Yan, one of the things I said downstairs just now was my true thought."
Which sentence?
"Liking someone is based on feeling."
Le Yan blinked.
Looking at her like this, Fu Nian'an thought to herself, "She's still too naive!"
This girl has been in the entertainment industry for ten years, and she dared to fight with other female artists in the company. It seems that although she seemed brave that day, she was actually out of options.
Fu Nian'an admitted that his impression of Le Yan had changed considerably since their first meeting.
But this only improved his opinion of her; it had nothing to do with choosing a partner.
However, Le Yan's personality and the fact that she clearly had no feelings for him were exactly what Fu Nian'an needed at the moment.
“I’m not interested in relationships, but right now my family and neighbors are obviously paying too much attention to me because I’m single.” Fu Nian’an looked at Le Yan, his voice low. “Since we’re neighbors, I was thinking, if there are similar situations in the future, could I ask for your help again?”
Le Yan had already guessed what Fu Nian'an was going to say.
But she couldn't help but ask out of curiosity, "Mr. Fu, may I ask you a question?"
Fu Nian'an smiled and said, "We're good neighbors now, helping each other out. Miss Le, please feel free to speak your mind."
Okay, since we're such helpful neighbors, then she won't stand on ceremony!
Do you have many suitors?
"It's alright," Fu Nian'an said. "Currently, the only woman I'm in frequent contact with is Miss Gong."
Le Yan: "..."
"Miss Gong and I will inevitably have frequent contact in the future due to our project collaboration, but refusing her today will not make a difference."
Le Yan nodded. "She does seem to be the kind of person who doesn't give up easily."
“And all I said last night was that I was pursuing you.” Fu Nian’an pursed her lips, paused, and then said, “In other words, I’m currently single, so she’ll think she still has a chance.”
Le Yan couldn't help but exclaim, "Then she really likes you!"
"...That's not necessarily true."
Le Yan: "...?"
"She is a typical group heiress. She pursued me because I was more suitable than other men. My company and my family background could help her family and her group reach new heights. Rather than saying she likes me, it would be more accurate to say she likes all the benefits that Fu Nian'an can bring her."
Le Yan was stunned.
Is this what it means to be a member of a wealthy family?
Even marriage cannot be based solely on pure liking...
Le Yan inappropriately thought of Xu Chengyang and Lin Xiuying.
One of them betrayed their marriage, and the other knowingly became a mistress. Was it because they liked each other?
No, one of them is loyal to desire, and the other is loyal to profit. They are both selfish people. Even when it comes to having children, they each have their own desired purposes.
Therefore, perhaps there is no such thing as pure love in this world.
No matter how beautiful love is, it will eventually succumb to human nature.
"Le Yan".
Le Yan snapped out of her thoughts and looked up at Fu Nian'an.
The man, with his handsome, sculpted face and serious expression, said, "I need you to play the role of my girlfriend."
Le Yan paused for a moment.
Fu Nian'an added, "But don't worry, considering the nature of your work, the identity of this contract girlfriend doesn't need to be made public. You just need to cooperate with me when I need you for a year. As compensation, I will give you 50 million."
A one-year contract girlfriend for 50 million.
Every piece of information was shocking to Le Yan!
Logically speaking, since Fu Nian'an had helped him before, it was only right for him to help him now that Fu Nian'an needed it.
When Fu Nian'an said she would give her money, the nature of the situation changed!
Monetary transactions are often the ultimate test of human nature.
Le Yan knew that Fu Nian'an didn't want to owe her a favor. For rich people, anything that can be solved with money is not a problem. Monetary transactions are much simpler than owing favors.
As for herself...
Fifty million! That's fifty million!
Le Yan knows she's poor right now, so she should just agree and take the 50 million to play the role of the tycoon's contract girlfriend!
However, she still hesitated...
“You don’t need to rush to reply to me.” Fu Nian’an took out his phone, looked at Le Yan who was hesitant, and said in a warm voice, “We can add each other as friends first. You can let me know whenever you’ve thought it over.”
“…Okay.” Under Fu Nian’an’s gaze, Le Yan took out her phone.
...
After returning home, Le Yan closed the front door, went to the living room, and lay down on the carpet.
She stared at the ceiling, still finding everything that had happened that night incredible even now!
A powerful figure like Fu Nian'an invited him to be her contractual girlfriend.
They unexpectedly became neighbors, and now they're going to become lovers by agreement?
This is so dramatic!
The fortune teller didn't say that this was the kind of benefactor he was referring to!
But fifty million...
She can earn 50 million just by occasionally playing the girlfriend of a tycoon!
She works so hard to act in a movie and she can't even earn this much money!
With 50 million, she can do a lot of things, including building a big villa for Brother Sheng!
Le Yan's thoughts were in complete disarray.
Things happened so suddenly, she really needs time to think it over.
After all, it involved an agreement... and she was too embarrassed to show this kind of agreement to Attorney Shen!
As Le Yan pondered, she unknowingly fell asleep.
I was startled awake by a sudden, loud clap of thunder in the middle of the night.
Le Yan sat up abruptly, picked up her phone, and saw it was 2:30 a.m.
She actually lay down and fell asleep on the carpet...
"Achoo—"
Le Yan suddenly sneezed and raised her hand to touch her arm, which was covered in goosebumps.
No, she needs to go back to her room to sleep!
Back in her room, seeing the bare mattress and pillows, Le Yan suddenly remembered that she had taken off the four-piece bedding set.
With no other option, she had to go to the dressing room and take out a four-piece bedding set. It took her most of the day to finally manage to put the set together.
The clothes were a mess, but I could still sleep.
Le Yan was extremely tired, so she crawled into bed, closed her eyes, and fell asleep.
I didn't sleep well that night.
She felt hot and cold all over, and was plagued by annoying nightmares.
She was pulled back from her dream by her phone ringing.
Le Yan reached out, her eyes half-open, and touched the phone on the bedside table. She swiped to answer: "Hello?"
"Yangyang, are you alright?!"
Lin Xiangyu's nervous voice came through the phone.
Le Yan frowned, her throat a little sore, her voice hoarse: "Xiang Yu, I think I've caught a cold..."
"What?!" Lin Xiangyu was even more anxious: "Why did you have to catch a cold at a time like this! How are you feeling? Do you have a fever?"
"...I don't know, I just woke up."
On the other end, Lin Xiangyu was silent for a moment, then said, "I'm boarding the plane now, but I won't arrive in Beicheng until evening. Remember, don't go out! Don't answer any calls from strangers! There's a first-aid kit in the second drawer under the sideboard at home. Go find some cold medicine and take it."
As Lin Xiangyu was giving instructions, Le Yan was so sleepy that she couldn't hear what Lin Xiangyu said afterward and fell asleep again.
I didn't sleep long, because my phone kept ringing.
Le Yan glanced at the number; it was an unfamiliar number.
Her muddled head echoed with Xiang Yu's words, "Don't answer calls from unknown numbers," so she silenced her phone, tossed it aside, and went back to sleep.
But I hadn't slept for long when the doorbell rang again.
Leyan turned over and pulled up the covers, wanting to continue sleeping.
But the doorbell kept ringing incessantly.
Le Yan was furious and threw off the covers to get out of bed.
When he got up, he felt dizzy and unsteady, and staggered out of the room barefoot.
The doorbell was still ringing.
As soon as Le Yan walked into the living room, she felt breathless and clutched her chest, panting heavily.
She suffered a serious illness when she was a child, which left her with chronic conditions. Every winter, she is prone to flare-ups of asthma when she catches a cold.
This cold came on so suddenly that she didn't even have time to take it seriously...
Le Yan forced herself to the door. She leaned against the wall and opened it, but before she could even see who was outside, she was suddenly struck by a dizzying sensation—
"Le Yan!"
A man exclaimed in surprise, and then Le Yan felt herself being embraced.
In her dazed state, she seemed to see the big boss...
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