Love in the Midst of Mistaken Identities

I want you to do a job. Chu lui sat up straight and placed his hand on the table. As he crossed his fingers, the veins on the back of his hand twitched and then became smooth.

"President ... President ... Please speak."

Yang ruolin was not used to holding a man so close to her. Of course, her heart was beating even faster. She wanted to cover her chest as she was afraid that Chu lui would hear her heartbeat.

This feeling, why was it so awkward and embarrassing?

"You\'ve seen my daughter, right?" Chu lui asked yang ruolin, but his eyes were fixed on yang ruolin\'s face. However, there were only memories in his deep eyes and not her reflection.

yes. yang ruolin nodded. your daughter is very beautiful. &Quot;

thank you. Chu lui curled the corners of his lips slightly. He would only smile when he mentioned his daughter. Yang ruolin\'s heart skipped a beat. He believed that to a woman, a man like Chu lui was like a poppy. It was easy to get addicted to him, and it was even easier for her to not be able to extricate herself from him.

Chu lui took out his phone, turned it on, and placed it in front of yang ruolin.

Yang ruolin looked down and his eyes widened.

Wasn\'t this her picture?! Why would the president have a photo of her? or had the president been secretly in love with her all this time? even a fool would know that this possibility was not valid.

She took a closer look at the photo. No, it wasn\'t her. If she had seen it for the first time, she might have thought it was her. However, after taking a closer look, she realized that it wasn\'t her. The woman in the photo had bigger eyes than her, a higher nose bridge, and similar lips. However, she seemed to have a natural smile on her lips. Moreover, others might mistake her for herself, but she wouldn\'t.

This was not her.

this is ... she gently touched her face. Was she her twin sister? but that was impossible. Her mother only gave birth to her. How could she be a sister?

my wife. Chu lui kept his phone and looked at the photos on it. His cold gaze finally warmed up when it landed on the top of the screen.

"What about her?" Although yang ruolin was a little disappointed, she was still curious. Where was the woman in the photo now?

Chu lui pursed his thin lips. He closed his phone, pulled out the drawer, and threw his phone out.

she\'s no longer here. as he said this, his heart still ached. He had done many wrong things, but he could not make up for any of them. He wanted to carry these mistakes with him until the day he died.

I\'m sorry. yang ruolin felt that she had asked a question she shouldn\'t have asked. However, she wanted to know why the president had asked her to come here. Was she ... A substitute?

If that was the case, how should she choose?

Was he willing or not?

Do you agree or disagree?

It seemed like she was willing and agreed to it. She believed that no woman could reject a young, rich, and handsome man like Chu lui. Of course, she was the same.

miss yang, you can take a look at this. Chu lui took a document and placed it in front of yang ruolin.

Yang ruolin took it and looked at it. It was a contract with several pages in a row. There were no specific things written on it, but there were a few things that she had to do. In the column at the back, it said that after the task was completed, she would get two million Yuan, a house, and this job at the Chu group.

Therefore, no matter how stupid yang ruolin was, she now knew how she got into this class. She had been wondering why a woman with such an educational background could enter the Chu group company and why she was the only one on the 28th floor while the others were assigned to the lower floors. She now knew that it was because she had a good face.

She took in a deep breath. She could not throw all this at Chu lui and leave. She had to admit that she was afraid of losing her job and a house to live in. Not to mention two million, she could even get a free house in this big city. This was something that many families could not achieve even if they worked hard for their entire lives.

It seemed that she had no reason to refuse, no matter what he asked her to do.

Chu lui shifted his gaze away and looked at the ring finger on his left hand. There was a ring on it. He had spent three days and three nights to find it. The ring was still on his finger, but he had lost it. To put it bluntly, what he was doing now was hypocritical. However, what else could he do other than continue to be hypocritical?

He placed his hands on the table and clenched them.

my daughter met with an accident not long ago. She can\'t speak, but she remembers that I want you to be my daughter\'s mother until she can speak. If you agree, you can sign it. Everything I promised you and promised will be transferred to you after the matter is over. &Quot;

Yang ruolin already knew that she was going to be a substitute, but she didn\'t expect that she would be a substitute like this, not for an adult, but for a child. She took a pen and signed her name with the tip of the pen trembling. Then, she took a deep breath and turned around. She told herself that she made the decision for the two million Yuan and the house.

Chu lui kept the document and locked it in the drawer.

The door to the inner room opened, and Zheng Anze walked out and stood in front of Chu lui.

uncle, are you really planning to let her be Rainy\'s mother? "

Chu lui waved at Zheng Anze, and Zheng Anze walked over. The Chu family\'s young man was already growing up, but his face still had too much childishness. No matter how tall he was, he was still a child. Now, he was being overly uprooted by Chu lui.

Chu lui stood up and patted Zheng Anze\'s shoulder. sometimes, we have a lot of choices, but we can only do one thing in the end. Maybe not. &Quot;

"Help me organize these documents. I\'ll come back to take a look."

okay, " Zheng Anze agreed and started to work. He started to look at the names of the reports. He knew that uncle Chu was training him. Even though this would be a headache, he still had to organize everything. He couldn\'t make a big decision. He could only organize everything according to his own thoughts. As for what to do, he felt that he had to put the money together and the money together. The rest were all random things.