Chapter 8

"What do you mean..." Yan Zhen's eagle eyes narrowed slightly, with the meaning of danger, but her face was more and more calm and indifferent, and her whole body was like falling into the ice cellar.

Suddenly, he seemed to think of something. Qi Lin's eyes were fixed on Yan Zhen's face, and his voice was extremely low and hoarse. "It's such an idea that you're playing..."

"Not bad."

Yan Zhen smile, also stand up, two eyes intersect, abnormal beautiful face with a shallow smile, even looking at his eyes are cool, as if nothing into her heart.

Turning around, he took out a contract from his handbag, put it on the coffee table, and pushed it to Qi Lin with a shallow smile: "this is a contract, that is to say, if Qi Dashao is willing to sign him, our marriage contract is just a contract, and there is no practical significance."

"Oh?" Qi Lin's curiosity was hung up. He raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Yan Zhen's face. He even refused to look at the contract on the table: "I don't want to read it. I have to trouble Miss Qi to tell me."

Also see Yan Zhen eyes in the eyes of his impatience, Qi Lin's interest suddenly came, low voice command way.

Looking up at Qi Lin's expression, Yan Zhen's eyes flashed with impatience and said in a deep voice: "if Qi Da Shao signs this contract, from now on, we will go back to qiaolu, but there will be another marriage letter there. Qi Dashao doesn't care about my business. Similarly, I don't care about anything about Qi Dashao. In my engagement, I promise not to provoke you. I can even promise that after a certain period of time, I can destroy my reputation, so that you can break the engagement with me and go to marry the beautiful girl in your heart. "

"It's just that I need to aggrieve your pretty girl in the past few years. I don't mind if you live with her. I can also move out as long as you and she are not photographed by the media."

She said all her plans in a cold and clear voice. There was no emotion fluctuation between Yan Zhen's eyebrows, but her eyes were very serious and sarcastic.

It has to be said that such conditions are really attractive. After all, the marriage between him and Yan Zhen has been settled. No matter how Qi Lin retorts, the old man is there.

And can marry own girlfriend, to Qi Lin's attraction is also particularly big.

The eyebrows spread a lot, the gloom in the eyes also decreased, the beautiful thin lips pursed a smile radian, the slender fingers beat their knees, the deep eyes looked at her, motioned her to continue.

"Of course, I can't be the only one paying the price in this contract. After two days of contact with Qi, I should know what kind of person I am. All I can do is for the revival of Yan's group. Therefore, in the contract, Qi Dashao also needs to promise me to inject capital into Yan's group to help Yan's group erase all negative news and restore its original glory. "

Qi Lin knew that Yan Zhen was close to him for this purpose, but he did not expect that a woman could do so for a group.

The corner of his mouth stirred up a touch of indifference. Qi Lin looked at Yan Zhen up and down, as if he was looking at something rare: "why do you think I will promise you?"

"Because you've been driven to a dead end, too."

Yan Zhen smiles, but Qi Lin suddenly shrinks his eyes.

Yes, there is nothing wrong with what Yan Zhen said. He was forced to go on an impossible road not to marry Yan Zhen.

Qi Lin looks at Yan Zhen's eyes and suddenly becomes deep. Why didn't she take out the contract when she came to find herself yesterday? Instead, she directed and played a farce of turning blue and purple into a kiss mark, but she took out the contract today and said such conditions.

She planned all this.

This woman should not be underestimated!

Can't help but, Qi Lin's dark eyes swept a layer of fierce decision, the tall body suddenly tilted forward, with a kind of invisible oppression: "Yan Zhen, do you know? The smarter a woman is, the more beautiful she is. "

"I know." Yan Zhen doesn't seem to care at all, but her eyelids are slightly closed and she is careless, but her little hand suddenly clenches on her side: "but I have nothing to do. Now it's like walking on a single wooden bridge. It's inevitable to take risks."

Voice down, Qi Lin cold hum a, body toward the back of a fall, eyes drooping, with meditation.

For a long time, Yan Zhen stretched out his hand to push forward the contract: "Qi Da Shao is a wise man, and now he must have a conclusion in his heart."

"Indeed," Qi Lin suddenly raised his eyes and laughed indifferently. His eyes made a fierce decision: "but I want to add a condition to the contract."

"What?" Yan Zhen frowned.

Qi Lin smile, sexy voice light, inexplicably covered with a layer of bewitching flavor: "that is Miss Yan in the engagement is not allowed to humble to climb on my bed, also not allowed to appear in front of my woman."

This words bewitch, but also indifference, sharp like a knife.

Yan Zhen closed her eyes, and a tear slipped quietly.A man does not love you, you even breathe are wrong, let alone entanglement and contract.

After Yan Zhen enters Qi Lin's room, he doesn't know which tendon Qi Lin is wrong, and suddenly agrees to get married.

When Qi Lin appeared in front of everyone with Yan Zhen in his arms, he really made the old man happy. He clapped his palm on the crutch, and all the wrinkles on his face were wrinkled together. He laughed: "look, you are really the best match, talented and beautiful."

"It's still my grandfather Mingjian. I lost my head two days ago, since I didn't see Yan Zhen coming." The ice on Qi Lin's face obviously melted a lot. He leaned lazily against Yan Zhen's body with a smile on his lips. Eyes gently swept in Yan Zhen's body, eyes are all tender.

A word coax the old man is happy: "look, or my old man's eyes are good."

The whole family laughed together, but Qi Lin's eyes flashed cold, and Yan Zhen was bitter.

……

Within three days, the fact that Yan Zhen and Qi Lin had confirmed their engagement spread in Xicheng District. Everyone knew that Yan Zhen was the master mother of the Qi family, and the Yan group had recovered a lot of vitality before the help of the Qi group.

After receiving Qi Lin's phone call, Yan Zhen walks towards the hotel, and his eyebrows flash with doubts.

It is reasonable to say that after being bullied by himself, Qi Lin lost his man's demeanor and should not have contacted him, but now why did he take the initiative to talk about the contract with him.

Although the heart is confused, but Yan Zhen or obediently to the hotel downstairs.

Immediately, a bodyguard in black stopped Yan Zhen. His eyebrows were cold and his breath was bright: "Miss Yan, master Qi asked me to wait for you here. Please come with me."

Yan Zhen did not doubt that he was there, so he followed the bodyguard upstairs, followed him, and stopped in the room numbered Yan 808. The bodyguard rang the doorbell, and after a few seconds, he pressed the password to open the door: "Miss Yan, Mr. Qi is waiting for you in the room,"

"en."

Yan Zhen nodded, said one more thank you, then walked in.

Instead of following in, the bodyguard closed the door outside.