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be my mistress

It sounded plain words, but Han Zhiqing could no longer care about many things to face Mo Junhao, although she smiled but had no emotional gaze, and she said seriously:

"Can we talk now?"

Seeing Mo Junhao shrugging at her casually, he said, "Of course."

He pulled a chair and sat down, then pointed to the leather sofa in the office, and said to Han Zhiqing:

“Sit down and talk.”

"good."

She took the document in her hand and sat down on the sofa in front of Mo Junhao. Without any extra opening remarks, she directly opened the topic.

He handed the documents in front of Mo Junhao and said:

"This is a new project from Arc. I have seen it. If DKS is willing to cooperate, it will bring great benefits to DKS. I hope you can consider it."

It turns out that she came to him because of arc.

Han Zhiqing, after all, I, Mo Junhao, really understand you thoroughly.

He sneered in his heart, glanced at Han Zhiqing's indifferent face, and then glanced at the documents handed over by Han Zhiqing without much interest, but did not intend to take them.

But after sweeping over, he spoke in a calm tone: "DKS's returns have always been very good, and I don't have much interest in these so-called financing matters."

"Mr. Mo..."

Han Zhiqing seemed a little anxious because of Mo Junhao's answer, and even stood up directly from the sofa, but Mo Junhao reached out and signaled to stop him.

"Don't worry, I just said that I have no interest in this plan, but..."

His gaze turned faintly to Han Zhiqing's slightly excited face, and suddenly sneered: "I'm very interested in our deal this time."

He leaned over and leaned closer to Han Zhiqing. There was no emotion in his blue eyes that seemed to be smiling, and his slightly curled thin lips showed a little coolness.

Han Zhiqing subconsciously moved her head back because of his approach, but her eyes were nervous and didn't know where to park.

The hands hanging on both sides of the sofa were also clenched unknowingly because of tension, and layers of cold sweat emerged from the palms.

Pretending to be calm and straight, she plucked up the courage to face Mo Junhao's cold blue eyes, and said with a trembling voice:

"What do you want? I can give it to you."

"Yeah?"

Mo Junhao sneered, his originally cold eyes suddenly turned to the stern, and swept sharply at Han Zhiqing, "I want you, do you give it?"

Han Zhiqing was so scared by Mo Junhao's words that she stood up from the sofa, but her hand subconsciously stroked her lower abdomen that had been less than three months old. It was just such a very subtle move, although Mo Junhao noticed it.

, but didn't care too much.

I saw him looking at Han Zhiqing, his sinister gaze became deeper, "Be my woman."

"Mo Junhao, I..."

Han Zhiqing didn't know how to answer Mo Junhao's request just now, but she wouldn't think about it. Mo Junhao's so-called deal was to ask her to be his woman.

What about Kaila? She is his fiancée.

Mo Junhao seemed to see what was in her eyes. The next second, he sneered again, stretched out his index finger and shook it gently in front of her, and said:

"Don't get me wrong. This time, I'm not letting you be your girlfriend. You've missed this opportunity long ago."

He leaned closer to her a little bit, pulled her up from the sofa without any effort, and cruelly curled up a curve in front of his eyes:

"This time, you don't have to be your girlfriend, but..."

The slender fingertips slid across Han Zhiqing's slender chin, and then they tightly pinched her jaw, deliberately increasing the force.

The sudden pain made Han Zhiqing frown subconsciously, but she didn't dare to speak out.

"But...a affectionate (harmonious) woman!"

The cold sound of an ice cellar sounded coldly from Mo Junhao's mouth, and the silence was almost cruel and despair.

The word "love (harmonious) woman" easily trampled all Han Zhiqing's dignity under her feet, fiercely but lightly.

Han Zhiqing's face changed extremely slightly at this time, and his chin, which was so painful that it was pinched, no longer felt the pain.

Because the severe pain from her heart and mouth had completely paralyzed all her pain and nerves.

"How is it? Agree?"

Mo Junhao's cold and cruel voice came again, "Be my love (harmonious) woman, I signed this cooperation agreement, and the choice is up to you."

His seemingly casual smile was extremely cruel, "Han Zhiqing, I am always used to letting you make choices. This time, it is no exception. Whether to be my (harmonious) woman is up to you, as for this plan,

, I really have no interest, nor do I need to watch it."

He bent down, picked up the document on the sofa, and put it back in Han Zhiqing's hand, "I just spent hundreds of millions to find a love (harmonious) woman, that's that simple."

After saying that, his thin lips curled up a cruel curve again, and then turned around and walked towards his desk.

After he sat down, he continued to look at her and said, "You can go back and think about it. I will give you time, but I remind you that I can wait, but arc can't wait."

Another understatement was still easily hit Han Zhiqing's vital point.

Seeing a panic flashing in her eyes, she replied without thinking and shouted out from her mouth, "No need to think about it, I agree. Love (harmonious) woman, I will do it!"

In his black eyes that pretended to be stubborn, there was a sense of powerlessness that his self-esteem was completely broken.

After receiving her answer, Mo Junhao's thin lips curled up a satisfied smile at this time.

He stood up from the office chair again and stood in front of Han Zhiqing. The familiar smell in his memory made Han Zhiqing feel so unfamiliar and unfamiliar.

Seeing Mo Junhao lifting his hand, gently brushing her delicate cheeks, leaning down, and kissing her cold lips, it quickly let go.

"Be obedient and learn how to be a qualified (harmonious) woman when I need you, think about how to serve me."

Speaking of this, he suddenly stretched out his hand to her, and spoke with an extremely formulaic expression, "Miss Han, I hope we will get along happily in this cooperation!"

Cooperation! Well, it’s just cooperation!

Han Zhiqing lowered her eyebrows, looked at the hand that was stretched out in front of her, and handed it up blankly, holding his wide palm. Her tired voice was a little dumb, and she trembled tone and said, "Happy cooperation!"

Mo Junhao looked at Han Zhiqing with a sneer. His lingering gaze in the last second returned to the coldness of the sinister next second: "You can leave now."

"yes."

The tingling eyes did not look at Mo Junhao again. She turned around and forced herself to straighten her back, picking up the self-esteem that was trampled by him, and quickly left Mo Junhao's office.

The door was closed by Han Zhiqing. Mo Junhao's originally sinister gaze instantly turned into bitterness, leaning his back against the office chair, and laughing bitterly.

"Han Zhiqing, for your mother, you are willing to take the risk to meet the underworld, for your close friend, you are willing to abandon your self-esteem and be my love (harmonious) wife, what about me?"

He smiled bitterly at the empty and cold office, "It's just that you can use it when you think about it, and you can throw away weapons at any time when you don't need it, right?"

Han Zhiqing came out of Mo Junhao's office powerlessly and left the DKS building amid everyone's sarcastic gaze.

Getting into the car, silent tears quietly poured out from the bottom of her eyes. She trembled with her hands, picked up her cell phone, and called Su Zijin's phone number-

"Hey? Zijin."

Her tone seemed a little tired, and her tone was weak, "Don't worry, DKS is willing to raise Arc, they will contact Richard soon."

“…”

"Well. I'm a little tired. Let's go home and rest for a while and chat next time."

After saying that, she hung up the phone without waiting for Su Zijin to speak.

Tears surged into her eyes again, blurring her vision forward.

Be my love (harmonious) woman...

I just spent hundreds of millions to find a romantic (harmonious) woman, it's that simple...

Go back and learn how to be a qualified (harmonious) woman. When I need you, think about how to serve me...

Every word Mo Junhao said just now was like a sharp knife, deeply stabbing her heart. Each knife was so deep that it was bloodless, but it made her so painful that she couldn't shout it out.

All her self-esteem has been completely trampled on. From today on, her Han Zhiqing's other identity—

It’s not Mo Junhao’s girlfriend, nor the silly woman he wants to protect and accompany for the rest of his life, but... a love (harmonious) woman, just... a love (harmonious) woman!

The car continued to drive forward, but tears blurred her vision as she moved forward, and her heart hurt like she was cut into pieces.

She thought that when she could face Mo Junhao's humiliation, she could accept it calmly. It turned out... it really couldn't!

"Really...can't!!!"

The hot tears fell down her cheeks, dripping on the back of her hands covering her lower abdomen, and seemed to burn her hands burned.

When Han Zhiqing returned home, Qin Lian was paced back and forth in the living room anxiously. When she saw her opening the door and coming in, she felt a little relaxed.

Immediately lifted my feet and walked forward, she said worriedly: "How is it? Did Mo Junhao make things difficult for you?"

"No."

After sacrificing the sadness in her heart, she shook her head lightly at Qin Lian.

He did not make things difficult for her, not at all.

This transaction was really, really smooth!

Being his love (harmonious) wife, the love (harmonious) woman he exchanged for hundreds of millions of yuan at least proves that her Han Zhiqing's value is not low, isn't it?

She thought sarcastically in her heart, her eyes were so sore again.
Chapter completed!
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