The President's Forced Love

What's more, she didn't want to give birth to Fu Lin's child at all.

The old butler closed the contract in his hand, with a gentle smile on his face as always, "Miss Ye, if I were you, I would agree."

"Also," the old butler turned around and glanced at the closed door, leaned down and said in a low voice, "Young master has soft ears, as long as Miss Ye acts more coquettishly, he will let you go out."

Ridiculous, this is simply ridiculous!Ye Li kept shaking her head, who would want to be locked in a house like a pet?I want her to act like a baby with Fu Lin, uh.

"Miss Ye, your family is so unfeeling to you, don't you want to take revenge?" The old butler slowly guided him again.

Revenge, Ye Li trembled.

Black hatred began to appear in her cold eyes, yes, she wanted revenge, she wanted them to suffer the same pain as herself!

"If you sign this contract, the young master will definitely give you the best help." The old housekeeper said again with a smile.

Indeed, if he wants revenge, Fu Lin is definitely the best help, but will he help him?
"I heard that Miss Ye's father made a deal with Mr. Wang." The old butler had a gentle smile on his face.

The helplessness and hesitation from last night came to mind again, Ye Yuner's proud smile and Lin Mu's disgusted face all appeared alternately in his mind.

She closed her eyes, her lips were pale, "I will sign."

"As long as I give birth to a child, can I go?"

The old butler smiled, "In theory, that's the case."

Ye Li opened her eyes sharply, "What is theory?"

Could it be that Fu Lin repented later, and she didn't have any qualifications to resist?So what's the point of signing this contract?
"No, that's not what I mean. What I mean is, if Miss Ye, you fall in love with the young master..."

Before the old housekeeper finished speaking, he was interrupted by Ye Li's unhesitating voice, "This is impossible."

He saved himself, and he should be grateful to him.However, looking at the contract in front of her, she couldn't feel even a trace of gratitude.

"Ye Li!" Fu Lin's furious growl suddenly sounded outside the door.

The door was kicked open again, Fu Lin walked in lividly, his black eyes were full of displeasure, is this woman despising herself?

He glared displeasedly at the old butler beside him, "It's really useless. I didn't even sign a contract in half an hour. If Fu's family were people like you, they would have gone bankrupt long ago."

The old butler maintained a good-tempered smile, apparently accustomed to such words.

And Ye Li was dumbfounded, who can make this boss restrain his temper?
After teaching the inefficient old housekeeper, Fu Lin pointed at Ye Li again.He growled with a dark face: "Ye Li, let me tell you, you have to sign if you sign, and you have to sign if you don't."

After finishing speaking, he snorted contemptuously, "You'd better not fall in love with me, letting you be my woman is already my greatest gift."

Ye Li turned her head speechlessly, arrogant, she didn't care about him.

"After all, you're ugly and blind."

"Fu Lin!"

It was too much, too much, Ye Li was immersed in anger for the next day.

Why am I doing this?Ye Li shook her sore arm, glanced at the protein in front of her that would never be foamy, and felt that she was going crazy.

"Miss Ye, it will be the young master's birthday in two days. If I eat the cake you baked by yourself, the young master will be very happy."

Ye Li rolled her eyes at the old butler, did Fu Lin want any kind of gift, why did he bother himself, a person with zero cooking skills, to make cakes?
"Perhaps, I should replace it with a birthday present, such as a hand-bought dress?"

The old housekeeper nodded in relief, and looked at Ye Li with great satisfaction. Miss Ye finally started to show affection for the young master.

"I'm going to report to the young master."