An Zhisu did not intend to conceal him, so he said frankly: "An Zhisu sitting in front of you is no longer the young lady of the Anshi Group. Now An Zhisu has nothing, no money, no connections, no support. You Ye Lancheng, there is everything, so I need to borrow your fiance's identity to get back what I want. "

Naked big truth popped out of An Zhisu's little mouth word by word, leaving Ye Lancheng's face without any expression a complex look, his eyebrows frowned slightly.

If he remembered it correctly, An Zhisu was the golden lady of An's Group, and she was a favorite of all. It's only been fifteen years. Why is it so down? What happened to her?

"You don't have to worry that I will not be willing to dissolve the marriage contract with you in the future. The agreement is very clear. After one year, you can propose to dissolve the marriage contract. Just give me one year and it will be enough. I will not occupy your fiancee all the time. Position. "An Zhisu added that he didn't speak.

Ye Lancheng still did not speak, he looked at An Zhisu with a pair of indifferent eyes. The look of this girl is completely different from what she remembers. He doesn't know what kind of temperament she was when she was a child, but he thinks it must be different now.

Imperceptible helplessness was hidden in her eyes, and she looked at his eyes with the hopeless wings of life-saving straw she did not know. Ye Lancheng had the illusion that if she refused her, she would have no choice.

Ye Lancheng kept silent, An Zhisu's small hand shook her fist involuntarily, and she prepared a belly when she came, but now facing such a Ye Lancheng, she just forgot the lines she had prepared before.

Time passed by one minute and one second, and the needle was heard in the president's office. In this silent confrontation with Ye Lancheng, An Zhisu took the lead in defeat. She took a deep breath and stood slowly.

"Sorry to make it difficult for you."

Although An Zhisu really wanted Ye Lancheng to agree, but she was not a tough person. Thinking about it was right. Probably no man likes such a thing.

"No embarrassment."

Ye Lancheng's voice finally sounded in An Zhisu's ear after a long silence, which made An Zhisu's footsteps just move.

"You ..." An Zhisu wasn't sure what the four words meant, whether he agreed or disapproved.

Ye Lancheng raised his hand, and his long fingers nodded in the chair: "Sit."

An Zhisu sat down again, his ears couldn't help rising, waiting for Ye Lancheng's final answer.

Ye Lancheng's hand picked up An Zhisu's engagement agreement again, and under her gaze, she put a dozen or so pages of agreement into a shredder and shattered the agreement a little bit.

An Zhisu's heart sank completely into the bottom of the lake and failed, and this was his answer.

Fist clenched tightly, An Zhisu worked hard to control his emotions. She comforted herself, nothing, didn't she expect this answer when she came. This road is nowhere to go, so find another way. I haven't been killed in the mental hospital. Now that I'm out, can't I live?

So comforting herself, An Zhisu calmed down, and she quickly accepted the blow of failure. Stand up again and turn towards the door.

"We are getting married."

An Zhisu put his hand on the doorknob, and just about to open the heavy office door, Ye Lancheng threw a bomb-like word behind him.

We get married!

An Zhisu secretly gasped, Ye Lancheng refused her to propose a false engagement, but offered to marry her! Is she wrong, or is Ye Lancheng cramping?

Considering that the two possibilities are very small, especially after the latter, An Zhisu turned his body to Ye Lancheng again, not surely asking: "False marriage?"