Mango ice is very delicious.

The retired soldier king, Han Yu, never dreamed that simply going to a hotel to interview for a bodyguard position would lead to............
Han Yu felt helpless, "Miss Lin, I'm sorry......."
Lin Qingya was both embarrassed and angry, "Sorry? Is sorry useful? Kneel down for me!"
......
The next day, a photo of Miss Lin of Lin Corporation passionately kissing a stranger exploded across the city. Every street and alley buzzed with talk of how the Iceberg Female CEO was nothing more than a hypocrite in public, secretly keeping who knows how many lovers.
At the board meeting of Lin Corporation, the directors united to pressure her, demanding her resignation from the company because of the damage to the corporation's reputation caused by Lin Qingya.
For her own honor and the reputation of Lin Corporation, Lin Qingya dialed that man's number.
"Hello, Han Yu, it's me, Lin Qingya."
"Meet me at the civil affairs office in half an hour, I'm going to marry you!"
With his medical diagnosis in hand, Han Yu said, "I'm sorry, but I refuse!"

Iceberg Female CEO's Unparalleled War King

"Miss Lin, I only kissed you once, and you dock my entire salary. Isn't that a bit too harsh?"


Han Yu said with a mournful face, "Besides, I was just following your instructions, trying my best to cooperate. Even if it was a bit too much, there's no need to deduct so much money."


"How about this: consider it a warning this time. If it happens again, then you can dock my pay."


His monthly salary of fifty thousand wasn't small, but it simply couldn't withstand Miss Lin's deductions like this. It meant he was working hard for a whole month for nothing, practically volunteering.


Lin Qingya smiled slightly and spoke up, "Mr. Han, I helped you recover two hundred thousand today."


The two hundred thousand was the debt Guo Zhenwei paid back on behalf of Li Mengting, and it had already been credited to his account a little more than an hour ago.


When it came to that two hundred thousand, Han Yu scratched his head.


Chapter 63: Picking Up from the Airport