Feng Mian didn't know how long the silence lasted until Zhang Liang opened his mouth and replied, "Fine."
Internally, she sighed in relief for she understood that she was betting with her life whenever she asked something from this president. He was someone who was capable of disposing her with just a thought because his background and power allowed him to do so, yet she didn't want to give up on this point. She needed a future for herself.
Once the contract time limit was over, she would return back to her ordinary life. At that time, she certainly needed the work experience and good resume or no company would hire her. She didn't want to die on the street after she had concluded the deal with him.
At this time, she had completely forgotten that she could just ask money from him. A million dollars would be more than enough to keep her alive for more than a decade and that amount was nothing more than a drop in the bucket of water for Zhang Liang.
