“How about we make a deal?” Yu Jingchen sat opposite her.
“What kind of deal?” She was confused.
“Marry me,” Yu Jingchen said.
An Ning immediately responded with a question.
“Do you want to use me as a walking blood bank for your son?”
Yu Jingchen’s gaze flickered, clearly not expecting her to interpret it that way.
Although that wasn’t his intention, this excuse seemed not bad either.
“You could see it that way,” he said.
An Ning was instantly furious.
“I can’t believe you’re a big company CEO and still so disgustingly selfish.”
How was his thinking any different from An Jiancheng’s?
They were all cut from the same cloth.
The type of people she detested the most were those who eyed her for her blood.
“Don’t get excited, let me finish speaking,” Yu Jingchen interrupted her.
His imposing presence genuinely made An Ning quiet down a bit.
“What do you want to say?” she asked sarcastically.
“You can be assured that I only want to provide a safeguard for my son.
But I will also be responsible for your health and will not harm your body recklessly,” Yu Jingchen assured.
“That’s a joke.”
“Fifty million.
Our marriage will only last one year, and during this year unless you initiate it, we won’t share a bed.
Of course, we will have to live together.
Once the agreement term is up, I will give you a maintenance fee of fifty million.
As soon as you sign the marriage certificate, I will immediately give you five million,” Yu Jingchen laid out the terms deliberately.
“I think you should consider it carefully.”
Upon hearing this figure, An Ning’s heart indeed wavered.
But?
Seeing her hesitate, Yu Jingchen coldly said, “You should know that your mother’s illness and hospitalization cost a lot of money.
I can help you this one time, but I am under no obligation to do so a second time.
Without my help, how will you manage the future hospital expenses?”
An Ning was extremely displeased by his threat, but what he said was true.
However, An Ning really didn’t want to sell herself like that, which was no different from selling her body.
Money, she should think of another way.
“Although the proposal you’ve made is very tempting, I still can’t accept it.
My mother would hate me to death if she knew.
I can’t disappoint her, so I’m sorry,” An Ning refused.
Her pride just couldn’t allow her to engage in such self-selling.
Yu Jingchen, whose fingers rested on the arm of the sofa, flicked them gently and stared at her face.
“What if I say, I can help you investigate the cause of your brother’s death, would you accept then?”
An Ning was immediately shaken, looking at him.
“Are you serious?”
“I wouldn’t lie to you.
I do what I say,” Yu Jingchen said.
An Ning struggled intensely within.
“You promise not to demand we share a bed?”
“It can be written into the agreement,” Yu Jingchen promised.
An Ning looked at him skeptically.
“You won’t just take my blood whenever you want?”
Yu Jingchen’s lips curved slightly; the girl was very attentive to details.
“That can also be included in the agreement.”
An Ning thought about how her mother’s hospital fees were a bottomless pit, and currently, she had no high-paying source of income.
“I want to know why the marriage contract is for one year.
Does your child only need blood this year?” An Ning continued to inquire, feeling there must be another reason.
Yu Jingchen raised an eyebrow.
“There’s no other reason.”
An Ning frowned in obvious disbelief.
“If you must know the reason, well then, I’ll tell you.
First, I’m also at a marriageable age, and getting married will save me a lot of unnecessary trouble,” Yu Jingchen explained.