Chapter 3: I Treat You as a Moneymaker, You Want to Marry Me

[Song Yi, I'm glad that you want to open it, and get back on the right path of learning, Mr. Xue, on behalf of all the teachers and students of the Institute of Physics, I welcome you. 】

[We have taken care of the procedures required for admission, you only need to come to the school with the new students to report.] 】

After reading Mr. Xue's letter word for word, Song Yi folded the letter again and stuffed it back into the envelope and put it away with the admission notice.

Two years ago, her parents were attacked during a secret project, and by the time she returned, her mother had been confirmed dead, and her father had been declared by doctors to be in an unpredictable deep sleep because of his injuries.

At that time, the person in charge of the secret project told her clearly that her father had been targeted by criminals and could hurt him at any time, so in order to ensure their safety, all information about their father and daughter would be blocked before their danger was removed, and she could not use a single property in the name of her father and mother, and the secret project suspected of having a ghost could not provide them with any help.

At that time, her father needed a lot of money to maintain his vital signs, and entering the film and television industry was undoubtedly the fastest way to get money.

That's why Song Yi gave up his preparation for further study abroad, returned to China to enter the film and television industry, and then signed a two-year love contract with Zhao Huaiming.

Song's father's bedside mobile phone rang suddenly.

Song Yi picked up his mobile phone in order to let his father sleep well.

- M calls.

"Mr. Mo, long time no see."

The other party was not surprised at all after hearing Song Yi's voice.

"Miss Song, long time no see, I'm sorry we couldn't provide you with any help two years ago, call your father today, because we have found and solved the ghost of the year, now the threat has been lifted, Mr. Song can return to the laboratory, if he wants, we will send someone to pick him up in a week, and at the same time, we will also announce the news of your mother's death, of course, we also hope that Miss Song can also consider joining the project......"

Mr. M's chatter was interrupted by the sound of the door opening, and Song Yi whispered a little wait, and looked back at the door of the ward.

The first day of the beautiful new life came to naught after receiving a call from Mr. M and meeting the father of the former owner.

"Since Miss Song has guests there, then I won't continue to bother, please Miss Song must convey my apologies and invitations to your father."

Seeing Song Yi hang up the phone and put the phone back on the bedside, Zhao Huaiming spoke, "Let's talk." ”

"Yes, come with me."

Ten minutes later, on the rooftop.

"Why did you move out of your home?"

"Because the contract expired and I didn't want to renew it."

Song Yi noticed that when she said this, Big Brother Zhao's hand in his pants pocket seemed to be clenched into a fist.

Without a trace, she glanced at the open rooftop door, and calculated how likely it was that she had escaped the annoyed iron fist of the former gold owner's father.

"We didn't need to renew our contract in the first place." As he spoke, the father of the former gold owner took out a small black velvet box from his pants pocket.

Song Yi: "? ”

"The two-year relationship is over, and according to the contract, it's time for us to get married."

Song Yi: "?? ”

The father of the former gold owner opened the velvet locket, and the oval rose gold pink pigeon egg diamond ring lying quietly inside gave off the glow of "I am really valuable".