Ou Lan woke up feeling like she'd just been struck by lightning.
What? She has a childhood engagement with the Empire's Richest Man, who holds ridiculous power?
What kind of "blue skies and bright sun" international joke is this.
She's just a poor girl who grew up on bran and pickles in the slum, while the Tycoon Master is up beyond the Ninth Heaven. She couldn't reach him even if she grew wings, and yet out of nowhere a damned engagement pops up.
Ha, heavenly thunder is really rumbling today.
Sitting in her tiny, dark living room, staring at the young man in a finely tailored black suit, neat and elegant, Ou Lan gave an awkward smile. "This… Assistant Li, are you sure you didn't come to the wrong place?"
Li Dan was extremely respectful, his face wearing a gentle smile. "Miss Ou, it's absolutely true. Back then it was my Master Xiao's grandfather, that is, Mr. Zhan Juncheng, together with your grandfather, who personally arranged the engagement."
