The contract was pushed in front of Rong Yan, and she quickly glanced at the peace agreement to the side, and quickly signed her name.

Party B: Face.

Two delicate and beautiful letters, engraved on white paper, are like the imprints left after the cannon branding, which is difficult to get rid of.

Rong Yan knew that the contractual relationship between her and Liancheng Yazhi was solid.

She is a young woman in her prime, but she has embarked on a path that even she herself once spurned.

Lovers/people, it's really an old and long-standing profession.

The content of the contract is very concise, and it is roughly divided into five articles.

1: Party A can call Party B at any time, but Party B must not call Party A.

2: Party B's mobile phone should be kept on 24 hours a day, on call, no matter where it is, what to do, as long as Party A has an order, Party B must arrive immediately.

Three: Out of this door, Party A and Party B are strangers outside, and Party A must not cause trouble.

Four: Once the game starts, Party A says stop, and it can end.

Five: Party A will pay 1.5 million to Party B's account every month until the end of the relationship between the two parties......

Six: Do not entangle after the relationship ends.

8. During the contract period, Party B absolutely obeys Party A, and shall bear the consequences if there is any disobedience.

500,000 yuan is not a lot of money at all for Liancheng Yazhi, and this is the lowest price among all the women he has ever had, and he thinks that his face is only worthy of this price.

For men, women who are automatically sent to the door will always be cheap.

But this money is already a lot, a lot, a lot for the face......

Liancheng Yazhi swept the signature in the lower right corner of the A4 paper, and he now knew that her name was Rongyan.

Such a nice name, but with such a dirty woman, it's ruined.

Lian Cheng looked at her elegantly, just as the ancient prison officer allowed her to say the last word before the prisoner died, and he asked, "You don't have to think about it?" ”

"Don't think about it, it's fair, Mr. Liancheng is happy to cooperate." Rong Yan stretched out his hand towards Liancheng elegantly.

“……”

Liancheng Yazhi didn't stretch out his hand, but looked at her coldly.

Pleasant? He was unpleasant, and he had been unhappy since the woman had calculated him.

Seeing her, seeing Liancheng's elegance will remind him that everything he does in his life has been smooth sailing, and he has always been held by the stars, although many women want to catch him, but no one has ever dared to be so yin to him.

Rong Yan didn't feel embarrassed, shrugged his shoulders and withdrew his hand: "It's almost dawn, Mr. Liancheng have a good rest, I'm leaving, you can call me at any time in the future, I promise to be with you." ”

Secretary Zhou, who had been standing behind Liancheng Ya and acting as an air, handed over a bag, "Miss Rong, this is your clothes." ”

Rong Yan glanced at the brand, she really wanted to whistle, Dior's main new dress this season, she took it, and said with a smile: "Thank you." ”

Rong Yan took a shower and changed into the long skirt prepared by Secretary Zhou, although he was unwell, it still hurt a lot, but ...... It's a lot better, at least she's been relieved of a lot of pain psychologically.

She needs to interact with Liancheng Ya often in the future, these things are inevitable, and she will get used to it.

The gray sleeveless long skirt has a little low-cut to reveal a little white and tender scenery, and the skin is as white as frost, but the dazzling scars on the chest are becoming more and more eye-catching, but she doesn't care at all.

The waist arc is beautiful and moving, slender like a willow in early spring, when walking, the swing can simply hook off people's souls.