Lilac's hands were shaking. If the previous contract was a contract, then what was this?

This was the true contract. The standard one was to sell her to Yuan Zhonghua for the price of a cabbage. That Demon Boss was even more ruthless than Huang Shiren, to the point where she couldn't even see the day he appeared.

Her figure trembled in the light, the shadows on the ground fluctuating.

Yuan Zhanghua's thin and elegant lips slightly curved in a charming manner, revealing a smile. The corner of her lips curled up as she looked at Clove's elegant and straight back with a sexy expression. The figure of this secretary was quite impressive. She had curves in all the right places.

Eyes slightly narrowed, lazy and alluring, Yuan Zhanghua gave a rare smile.

She liked seeing others struggle like this. She liked this feeling, holding everything in her hands and watching as others bowed their heads and begged in front of her. She could only obey his commands.

"Is there a problem?"

Clove's body shook, only then did she realize that the hand holding the contract had been held too tightly. A corner of the contract had creased up in her hand.

She slowly let go and closed the contract, closing her eyes tightly.

"No problem, boss."

She turned around and bowed towards Yuan Zhanghua. "Boss, can I ask you to advance my salary first?"

"Sure, how much do you want to advance?"

Clove stared at the long fingers of Yuan Zhanghua. How much advance? How much money should I make in advance in order to be able to treat my father's illness? Solve the economic problems of the family? I'm afraid that even if I were to sell my entire life to this Demon Boss, it wouldn't be enough, right?

"There is an unfilled contract, which is your salary."

Lilac blankly raised her head and looked at Yuan Zhanghua, meeting Yuan Zhanghua's dark eyes. "How much salary does Boss give me? How would I dare negotiate with you?"

"Add a number that will satisfy you."

"Boss …"

Clove looked at Yuan Zhanghua in disbelief. Was there a time when the Demon Boss could be merciful?

Yuan Zhanghua's lips curved up in a devilish smile. He didn't fill in the salary, it was intentional. He wanted to see what kind of price this personal secretary of his would give him.

Knowing that she was in dire need of money, she had a sick father who was currently in the operating room of the hospital to rescue her. A brother who liked to gamble, stir up trouble, and have nothing to do. She had no other choice but to sign the contract he had customized for her and beg him to sell her to him.

What he had his eyes on was the potential of Clove. To him, investing right now was like buying a potential share ahead of time. He believed in his own ability.

He would never let go of this little secretary, who was proficient in the languages of several countries, and who was calm when she first met him.

"Thank you, boss."

Lilac lowered her head to look at the contract in her hands. She picked up the pen and signed her name first, feeling a sense of loss. Every stroke was so heavy that it made her heart tremble and ache.

After she sold herself, she eventually sold herself to Yuan Zhanghua. She sold herself to Yuan Zhanghua in an even more humiliating and petty manner, with a more desperate and despairing feeling in her heart.

Indefinite!

She stared at the contract for a long time, wondering what the price would be, how many years of salary she would have to pay in advance to solve her family's problems.

"Boss, please take care of my brother's matter."

"Yes."

Clove closed her eyes. A minute later, her pen dropped and she wrote a figure on the price line. It was double what she had paid earlier in the day and six times what she had earned earlier today.

"Boss, I've filled it in. Please take a look."

She placed the contract in front of Yuan Zhanghua, who only took a glance at it. He was looking at the salary that Yuan Zhonghua had filled out.

A hint of admiration appeared in the depths of Yuan Zhou's eyes. This price wasn't too high, but it wasn't too low either. It was a very suitable price.

He appreciated that Lilac could make the right choice at such a moment and assess her own worth.

"Boss, can you give me an advance of three hundred thousand yuan?"

"I'll pay you five hundred thousand in advance."

"No, I don't need that much."

Clove smiled bitterly. 500 thousand, she would use her entire life to repay it right?