Mr. CEO Has a Crush on Me

Chapter 119: Chapter 119: Becoming Outrageously Unbridled

Kiyohara Noji suddenly felt like he was being played, “I still have to sign the agreement?”

He looked angrily at Zhao Chen.

You Chinese can’t bully people like this! He’s not stupid!

“Cough cough!” Zhao Chen was in pain, Miss Lu, you shouldn’t be so shrewd today.

“If we don’t sign the agreement, how will I know you won’t deceive me?” She looked at them strangely with her clear eyes.

“Miss Lu, Mr. Kiyohara is a man of his word, we will go and sign the paperwork afterwards. It’s not convenient right now!”

Lu Wanwan thought for a moment and looked towards Gu Annan.

Kiyohara Noji and Zhao Chen also looked at Gu Annan, even Kiyohara Aiko looked at him, all waiting for his statement.

“As for the agreement, Zhao Chen will handle it, and it won’t be signed with you.” Gu Annan said casually, playing with his cup, perfectly composed.

Suddenly, everyone sighed with relief.

Kiyohara Noji was worried he’d have to pretend to sign some contract, a risk he dared not take with such matters.

The Chinese are too cunning; what if a fake agreement turned real?

“Then good,” Lu Wanwan conceded.

Getting his answer, Kiyohara Noji hastily stood up, eager to go ‘sign the agreement’ with Zhao Chen.

He didn’t want to sit for another minute with this extortionate Miss Lu or Mr. Gu, who spoiled his fiancée rotten and toyed with his business partners.

Every second was torture!

Soon, only she and Gu Annan were left in the Garden Restaurant, and even Kiyohara Aiko left with a sad face.

Gu Annan stood up, with no intention of staying any longer.

“You’re going to work now?” She looked up, surprised.

“You think I can work like this?”

His face was cold—did she actually look forward to his going to work?

Lu Wanwan looked at Gu Annan in his kimono pajamas, handsome and languid as if the entire Garden Restaurant was his own backyard.

Although he looked a bit colder, he was still easy on the eyes.

“After all, you can meet partners dressed like this.” Her hand rested on the table as she lazily propped her chin, watching him.

Gu Annan’s dark eyes deepened, his lips pressed tightly together, and he said nothing.

Lu Wanwan shuddered, obediently standing up.

It seemed he still didn’t like others to poke at his sore spots.

“Did I perform well just now?” She caught up with him and changed the subject.

Gu Annan glanced at her expectant face, “What are you trying to say?”

“Didn’t you say that my actions were undermining your hard work, that I couldn’t afford it? Now not only has it not affected your work, but it has also…”

“Made me a profit?”

“Yeah. Mr. Kiyohara probably didn’t expect my demands, seemed almost shocked silly at first.”

Gu Annan’s steps were leisurely.

Kiyohara Noji was indeed almost shocked silly at the time, almost on the verge of a fallout.

“Looking at it this way, it’s worth shedding a little blood. So…” She hesitated.

“So?” Gu Annan raised his eyebrows at her.

Lu Wanwan spoke softly, “So being your fiancée isn’t a loss for you… Right, who will you be partnering with next time?”

Gu Annan felt a headache brewing—had she become addicted to extortion?

“Mr. Gu, Miss Lu.” As they left the Garden Restaurant, they happened to run into a tall man wearing sunglasses.

Below his flashy black shades, his thin lips curved into a casual smile.

“Heard this place was booked, wondered who it was. Turns out it’s you two.”

“Mr. Bai!” Lu Wanwan’s eyes lit up, not forgetting the opportunity to foster a closer connection.

Suddenly, an arm tightly circled her waist, and Gu Annan’s voice, with an unidentifiable inflection, slowly resonated beside her ear, “What a coincidence.”