With Yuan Ruicun's unwillingness to accompany him, Lin Xi'an had no choice but to walk up the stairs alone and came to Yuan Jincheng's study. She comforted her heart with some anxiety. When she thought of the fierce face he had just gone upstairs, Lin Xi'an felt a little retreating.

But it is natural to use money to do things.

"Forget it." Lin Xi'an persuaded herself in a low voice, muttering as she didn't know what she knocked on the door of the study.

Almost as he knocked, a low and magnetic voice came from the door.

"Please come in."

Lin Xi'an's hand stopped in the air and looked at the thick door in disbelief. The reaction of ordinary people was definitely not that fast. Could it be that the sound insulation effect of this door was so poor that his voice had been discovered by him long ago, and he had been waiting for him to knock on the door?

That's too dark-hearted.

Lin Xi'an smashed his mouth and looked at the door suspiciously again, and another impatient male voice came from inside.

"Lin Xi'an, come in."

This sentence seemed like an order. Lin Xi'an curled his lips, not understanding why he was so clear that he was himself. It seemed that the sound insulation effect was really poor.

There was no way, she could only accept her fate and opened the door and walked in.

Yuan Jincheng frowned and sat on the chair. He looked her leisurely. He knocked on the table with his finger joints every time and asked, "What's the matter?"

"The second uncle came just now." Lin Xi said firmly: "The second uncle told me that tomorrow will be the annual annual meeting of the Yuan Group. The Yuan family must be present, so that you should not be late."

"Oh?" Yuan Jincheng raised his eyebrows, "Where are others?"

"Go back." Lin Xi'an wondered if Yuan Peiqing didn't want to see Yuan Jincheng at all, but this idea was quickly dispelled. With Yuan Peiqing's attention to him, even he could not avoid being affected.

Yuan Jincheng turned around thoughtfully and looked at the moon outside the windowsill. It was time for thousands of families to light up, but the Yuan family was a big family and could not enjoy the fireworks like ordinary people. Lin Xi was placed in the huge house of the Yuan family, feeling that she was out of place and had no atmosphere of relatives at all.

She agreed to Yuan Jincheng's oath for money, and now she is even more unlikely to put herself in the position of a relative. However, looking at his back, she was inevitably moved and felt that he was too lonely.

Thinking of this, Lin Xi'an couldn't help but shake his head again.

The president has countless beautiful couples, and his confidante rushed over. How could he be lonely? She was almost amused by her ignorant thoughts.

While her thoughts were flying, Yuan Jincheng took off the golden glasses on the bridge of her nose, and his hair fell off a strand as he moved, taking off the elite momentum, and his whole body became much softer inexplicably.

"Tomorrow's Yuan Annual Meeting, go with me."

"What?" Lin Xi'an was shocked, her chin was about to fall off. She pointed at herself. Seeing that Yuan Jincheng did not look serious as if he was joking, she couldn't help but laugh at herself.

"I won't go."

"Why?" Yuan Jincheng narrowed his eyes, as if he was not very happy. "You are a member of the Yuan family now. If you don't show up, what will others think of you and me?"

“It doesn’t matter.”

Lin Xi'an came for money, and had already left his face aside. How could he still care about these things outside? She curled her lips and did not put his words in her ears.

"I just hired it with money, not your real wife, and if you want me to act with you, you have to add more money."

"How much do you add?" Yuan Jincheng pinched the bridge of his nose with a headache.

"One million." Lin Xi'an has never been a pure and good person. Once he has the opportunity, he will speak wildly and slaughter him hard. If there are people who don't take advantage, they are simply fools. Moreover, Yuan Jincheng is so rich, it's also a bit of worry to help him share some money.

Besides, she also has to consider her future. Now that she has taken the money, she doesn’t have to worry about anything she does. Anyway, she will be able to escape after a while. When the time comes, she will leave with the money, and no one knows who she is.

She has a good plan and is selfish. She can find reasons for herself in everything she does.

One million is just a matter of moving your fingers for Yuan Jincheng, and even if she wants ten million, Yuan Jincheng would not move his eyebrows.

It is necessary to sacrifice some useless money for the perfection of things. After all, money is an indispensable and effective tool for maintaining interest transactions, and is more stable and powerful than any promise.

"Okay." Yuan Jincheng agreed without hesitation.

He didn't like this ordinary person who kept talking nonsense, especially when she was still a woman, which made him very despised. However, the Yuan family has always hidden their emotions and will not reveal them. He nodded and hid his emotions quietly.

After inexplicably earning another million, Lin Xi'an's mood suddenly became happy. He was full of joy and expectation for the upcoming banquet. Just treat it as a trip and you can still be paid for money. Why not do it? As long as Yuan Jincheng is there, no one can do anything to her.

With such a happy mood, Lin Xi'an welcomed the arrival of the next day.

She accompanied Yuan Jincheng to the banquet, attracting many people's attention.

Because it was a husband and wife, the two of them were all together. After all, there was no reason for the couple to sleep in separate rooms. Lin Xi'an didn't think it was anything. She walked to the room with peace of mind.

Yuan Jincheng's attitude has been reminding her that he has no interest in her. How could such a proud prince look down on Cinderella? Not all stories are fairy tales.

Just as I was about to rest in the room and watch the drama for a while, suddenly Yuan Jincheng walked in.

Lin Xi'an was addicted to the plot and consciously gave in.

Yuan Jincheng was not satisfied, and walked forward and suddenly grabbed her waist. Lin Xi'an was shocked after realizing it, and his face changed with a shock when he covered his chest.

"Take off your clothes." Yuan Jincheng ordered with a cold face, unlike a beautiful love affair, as if he was carrying out a mechanical matter of the chief.

"Are you crazy?" Lin Xi'an pressed his chest tightly, his eyes glaring out.

Without waiting for her to say anything more, Yuan Jincheng immediately covered her mouth and lowered his voice in her ear. His voice was gentle and calm, as if he was talking about love words.

"There are people outside listening, we will perform a play for them to see."

Before he finished speaking, he took the initiative to add: "I'll add you money."

Who would be unable to get along with money? Lin Xi'an immediately calmed down, with a sure-win expression on her face. As long as she has money, she can act any drama.

Under Yuan Jincheng's experienced command, Lin Xi'an took off his coat and began to flap on the bed alone, creating some noises that deliberately make people blush. She used a lot of effort and the bed board was about to collapse. People outside were amazed at the sound of their tongues and deeply admired the abilities of the two.

Lin Xi'an made noises and complained panting: "If you have to add more money, this job is too tiring."

As she said, she picked up the pillow and hit it hard on the bed, immediately making a "pop".

Yuan Jincheng glanced at her calmly and made a gesture of ok.

"Call out, will you shout?"

"Yes." Lin Xi'an complained in his heart. If he had known, he would have found a lady for him, so that he would have saved himself from being so tired.

She rarely challenged such a difficult task, but when she thought of money, she moaned in anger.

Her face turned red when she screamed, Yuan Jincheng was still paying attention to her development expressionlessly. Lin Xi'an wanted to be lazy but did not dare, so she could only close her eyes and continue the task in vain.

"You are such a slutty little goblin." Yuan Jincheng gasped in cooperation and echoed in a low and hoarse manner: "I still have the strength to shout. It seems that my strength is not enough, and I will not make you shout out."

Lin Xi'an was shocked by his deserted face and blushing voice. He felt that he was simply an Oscar candidate and had a strong sense of incongruity.

After shouting for a while, she finally stopped. Lin Xi'an had already wanted to rest, but Yuan Jincheng refused to let her go. She looked at the watch and counted it for a while before she let her rest, but she didn't know why.

The spy outside the door then left quietly with blushing face.

He carefully entered a half-closed room, brought the door, and lowered his head to the man inside.

"How is it?" Yuan Peiqing sat leisurely in front of the window, looking at the beautiful scenery outside the floor-to-ceiling window, and seeing the beautiful scenery within a radius of ten miles outside.

The spy who was listening hesitating for a while before picking out a few available words and briefly described them.

"They are young and have a good relationship, especially Mr. Yuan, who looks very interested."

It was clearly a shameful scene, but Yuan Peiqing's face was as calm as stagnant, as if she didn't realize how despised it was to listen to the couple's corners.

He nodded slowly, shook the documents in his hand lightly, put on gold-rimmed glasses and looked at them, and the words on the black paper and white were particularly fascinating as if they were a book.

The spy was not right to leave or stay, so he could only lower his head and wait for the orders in place.

After a long time, when Yuan Peiqing signed the name on the document, he raised his head, rubbed his sore eyes, squinted at the green plants outside the window and said, "Continue to listen. Don't let go of anything strange when you hear it. Come and report it to me immediately."

The spy replied yes, but his heart started to complain.

He is a man of strong spirit, not an old man in his seventies and eighties. Why do he always let him listen to the couple's corners? It would be fine if the listener blushed. It would be so embarrassing if he was discovered.

Although he was thinking so in his heart, he didn't dare to say it, so he could only curl his lips privately, respond obediently, and returned to Yuan Jincheng's room to continue listening to the wall.

Yuan Peiqing looked at the documents in his hand expressionlessly, reviewing them like a machine. This cold and thin relationship is indeed the characteristics of the Yuan family. The uncle and nephew are all from the same lineage and have almost no changes.
Chapter completed!