The manager noticed his confusion, gave him a sly wink, and nudged Xiao Xin's shoulder with his own: "Xiao Xin, the way Young Master Fu looked at you just now wasn't innocent. I have a feeling he's interested in you..."
Xiao Xin remained noncommittal, leaning back lazily on the sofa with her arms crossed: "I already told you, his mind isn't working well right now. It's normal for him to do these abnormal things due to amnesia..."
In fact, he himself was not sure whether Fu Yan was normal or not.
The manager released Xiao Xin's arm, moved an inch to the side, took a sip of the wine in his glass, and then began to speak slowly and deliberately: "The client already knows about Young Master Fu's amnesia and asked me to tell you that the previous contract still stands. Even if Young Master Fu has amnesia, once he regains his memory, he might really fall in love with you..."
Xiao Xin: "But..."
Manager: "But what 'but'? You've already accepted the three million. If you breach the contract, you'll have to pay three hundred million. Can you afford to pay that?"
Upon hearing "three hundred million," Xiao Xin immediately sat up straight on the sofa: "What three hundred million?"
The manager glanced at him indifferently: "It's written in black and white in the contract, breach of contract means a penalty of three hundred million..."
"..."
Xiao Xin froze for a moment, then threw herself heavily onto the sofa.
Well, it's his fault. He didn't read the terms of the contract carefully before signing.
Seeing his expression, the manager patted him on the shoulder earnestly: "So, Xiao Xin, you should focus on completing your task and getting the two hundred million first..."
Xiao Xin raised her hand to cover her eyes with her forearm and asked weakly, "As long as Fu Yan says he likes me, I can get those two hundred million, right?"
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