Ou Lan woke up feeling as if she had been struck by lightning.
What? She was engaged to the all-powerful richest man of The Empire?
This had to be some sort of joke.
She was just a poor girl who grew up eating coarse grains and vegetables in the slums; she and the tycoon master were worlds apart, she couldn't even reach him if she tried to fly. And now, out of nowhere, there was this absurd marriage contract.
Hah, the thunder rolls.
Sitting in her own small and dim living room, facing the young man dressed in a sleek, black suit, poised and elegant, Ou Lan gave a sheepish smile, "This... Assistant Li, are you sure you've not come to the wrong place?"
Li Dan was very respectful and showed a gentle smile, "Miss Ou, it is absolutely true. It was my master Xiao's grandfather, Mr. Zhan Juncheng himself, who had personally arranged the marriage with your grandfather."
Hehe, hehe, Ou Lan didn't even have the strength to laugh anymore.
