Yoyo’s nerves were tense and she was ready to run away.

Though she was a journalist, she would run at the fastest speed. She planned the next route.

"Miss Ye." 

A man got off the car, about 30 years old, with a gentle expression, he nodded slightly to Yoyo.

"I am Mr. Qin's assistant, Hollinda, I have something to talk to you," As the man said, he went to the other side and opened the door.

Hearing it was Nick Qin, Yoyo stepped back subconsciously, "What are you going to talk?"

"You will know when you see Mr. Qin." Hollinda speaked mildly and his tone remained the same.

He waited for Yoyo to think about it, but seeing that she didn’t answer for a long time, he continued, "After Miss Ye returned from Deaho, you had a hard time, right?" 

"What do you mean?" Yoyo said coldly.

"It is hard to get out of it once you’re associated with Deaho. Maybe you think it will slowly fade down, but unfortunately, this thing will only gradually become out of control." Hollinda put his hands before his body, nodded to apologize.

Yoyo did not understand his intention.

"There are countless people who try to get close to Mr. Qin. Only you made it. Those people definitely want to learn from you."

"Mr. Qin has no weaknesses. If his opponents have no way to go, then in their eyes, you may be the biggest flaw of Mr. Qin." Hollinda's eyes became colder.

"Deaho Company was recently intercepted by reporters, which led to a stranded cooperation with Kawah Company. If the stock market falls, Mr. Qin... I don’t know what he will do." 

Yoyo gave up. "So, I have to go with you." 

He nodded.

Thinking of today's experience, Yoyo said helplessly, "Even if it’s not my fault, I can’t decide my own business. Anyway Someone will stop me from doing what I want to." 

Hollinda kept silent.

"Why?" Yoyo asked with a smile.

"Because he is Mr. Qin." Hollinda answered briefly.

Because he was Nick Qin, you can't be the master of yourself.

Once being associated with him, and as long as he did not deny it, you will always be associated with him.

Yoyo finally realized that a hierarchy really existed in the world. However she struggled, it was useless.

Destroying you or keeping your alive, it was all up to him.

She felt the wind with ice curled into her heart, then through her bones, cold and bleak.

"Let's go," after a long silence, Yoyo said.

When she saw Nick, he was wearing a shirt and sitting in a chair to read documents.

Yoyo entered, but he did not even give her a look or said a word.

Hollinda left, leaving Yoyo and Nick in the big office. The silence made Yoyo uncomfortable.

She wanted to talk, but felt powerless.

She was only an ordinary people and would never be arrogant to speak first.

There was still a silence until Nick finished reading the documents. he broke the silence in a ridicule tone.

"Well, after getting close to me, what benefits did you get when you return to your company?"

"You are so powerful, what can I get?" Yoyo sighed with a grin.

Nick raised his eyebrows; he was surprised by Yoyo’s answer. Then he approached Yoyo, pinching up her chin, and his eyes were wrapped in hatred and teasing.

"Trying hard to climb onto my bed in exchange for such a result, is it cool?" 

Yoyo said nothing.

Seeing that, Nick leaned to Yoyo’s ear, lowered his voice and asked, "You may think, ‘I used this way to get what I want, but this time I failed?’ How many times did you have used before?"

His voice was like a subwoofer; sounds comfortable, but was full of coldness at the moment."

"Why don’t you go to my bed a few more times? Maybe I will sympathize with you and give you benefits?"

These words completely infuriated Yoyo; she broke away from Nick's hand and wanted to retreat, but directly leaned against the wall behind her.

He leaned over, and Yoyo curled up her body with sharp eyes. 

"What are you doing!?"

Nick stood up and looked down at Yoyo, taking out a contract. "If you want your life back to normal and let reporters shut up, just do as I say. From now on until six months later, you are my girlfriend." 

"Are you still sick?"

"You are my girlfriend from now on. And after six months, we will break up. I will give you enough money, and you must immediately get out of the city, and maylive a happy life ever after."

Of course, this is not for Yoyo, but for stabilizing the public and journalists.

Since in the media age, people's discussions and opinions would affect the rise and fall of the stock market, and even affect the following cooperation with other companies.

As for Yoyo, now in Nick’s eyes, was just a chess piece used to slow down his plan.

But for Nick, the offer was good enough to Yoyo.

Yoyo looked at the contract in his hand without a word.

It was a good idea if Nick could stand out to clarify their relationship, but she had to be with him for six months, which made Yoyo unwilling to obey.

This aggressive so-called charity made her feel humiliated.

"What if I don't agree?"

"I am not asking for your advice." Nick laughed.

He was poker-faced, and didn’t not give Yoyo an opportunity to express her opinions.

"I am informing you." 

"From now on, you can only live in my house and there are enough food and drink, but don't trick, otherwise I have a hundred ways to make you regret."

Nick never asked others’ advice; he could always get what he wanted.

Every word of him was like a sharp knife, understatement, but stabbed into your heart, stabbed Yoyo’s self-respecting into pieces.

"But you like playing between men, don’t you? What's more, I give more money than others, so even if you seemed to refuse, you are happy from the bottom of your heart."

He threw the contract in front of Yoyo, "Sign it, I don't want to waste time." 

Then Nick left directly.

Hollinda would deal with the following things.

Including picking up Yoyo from home to the company every day, and giving her a position in Deaho to add more drama to the news.

"In order to increase the credibility of your relationship, Miss Ye needs to go to the president's office twice a day. As for the daily work, the director will arrange it for you." Hollinda's handed over relevant documents and materials to Yoyo.

There was little hope in her eyes.

"If Miss Ye need anything, you can tell me. As long as it doesn't violate the contract, I will try my best."

The words made Yoyo feel comforted, but she did not say much.

She became silent, forgetting what smiling was, what happiness was.

Yoyo thought that according to Nick's temper, she would be arranged to the most tiresome work, and she was ready for it.

After seeing the director, she found he was much more kind than she imagined.

Throughout the morning, she did not need to do anything more than help print a document.

Thinking about it, Yoyo was relieved.

After all, she was president’s girlfriend now, even the workers of Deaho did not know the truth; they had to be polite to her.

In her spare time, Yoyo read the documents that Hollinda gave her. Nick would have a break at 11:30 am to lunch time, and from 5:30 pm to 5:50 pm, so she could go there to pretend they are couples.

By 11:30, Nick looked at the time on the top floor and told his assistant to prepare for lunch.

"Sir, Yoyo will come soon, but if you leave now, is it..." Hollinda saw Nick being ready to go downstairs and whispered.

Nick did not answer, he seemed not attach great importance to this person.

Hollinda added, "If people see you going to eat withoutletting Miss Ye know,, they will discuss it. In order to improve the credibility of the relationship..."

"Which floor is she on?" Nick interrupted impatiently.

On the other side, Yoyo was quite nervous whenthought of seeing Nick. She felt that her throat was a little dry and turned to the lounge to drink a glass of water.

There were laughters and teasing of the staff in the office.

"Have you seen it? Nick's girlfriend. What do you think of her?"

"Good-looking, but the wearing was too ugly! It’s far from Elaine!" 

"Maybe the president likes this kind of 'pure' girl."

"Hey, ‘pure'? If she is really pure, could climb onto the president's bed?" 

The words are getting more and more harsh, and Yoyo hurried to leave.

"coquettish on the bed, pure outside, man always like such bitches. Have you noticed it today? she did everything so slow. Oh, what a princess."

She took a deep breath; if she did not resist, there would be more and more people want to bully her. In the end, little by little, she would be drowned by the flood and stepped on by everyone.

Yoyo walked into the lounge, not everyone could step on her.

In front of Nick, she couldn’t control anything, but these people before her are much worse than her, how could they make fun of me just because of a misunderstanding.

"Shame on you to discuss everything about me and Nick on the bed." 

These words made those women’s faces turned pale. They looked back and shut up their months. Silence remained for a long time. Embarrassment.