Chapter 3 Contract Signing
Chapter 3 Contract Signing
"Wh-what?" Jian Chun couldn't believe the sound that reached her ears.
Just a week ago, she was a high-and-mighty darling of heaven. Only a few days into the apocalypse, someone actually dared to speak to her like that.
"Who do you think you are, to think you can make me..."
Snapped!
A slap landed squarely on Jian Chun's face, leaving a handprint instantly.
I don't want to say it again.
"You, you actually dared to hit me!"
Realizing what was happening, Jian Chun lunged at Han Yu, as if she were ready to die with him.
*Slap!* Another slap landed on her face.
The series of blows made her realize that she was no longer the bureau chief's daughter, but just a weak woman with no one to rely on.
Seeing Jian Chun stunned, Han Yu spoke up, "I've thought it through. You have two choices now: one, do as I say obediently; two, get out."
He pointed to the KFC on the table and added, "Of course, if you don't want to eat it."
Hearing him say that, Jian Chun's spoiled princess temper flared up immediately, and she turned to leave.
Before she could turn around, her stomach growled at that inopportune moment.
Where else could I go? Back to Area C? Going back would only mean I'd still be sold; home? I hadn't eaten properly for so many days, how could I possibly have the strength to go home...?
After thinking for a few minutes, and tempted by the aroma of the food, Jian Chun made her decision.
She turned her head, and a sweet, delicate voice came from her throat.
"Master~"
Jian Chun's voice was low, soft, and gentle, carrying the unique gentleness of a woman from Jiangnan.
Han Yu took a deep breath, suppressing the inexplicable restlessness in his heart. He pointed to the family bucket on the table and asked calmly, "Want some?"
Jian Chun didn't say anything, but her eyes betrayed her.
"If you want to eat, you have to follow my rules." Han Yu leaned back on the sofa, arms crossed. "First, from now on, if you live here, you have to call me master."
"Secondly, you will do whatever I tell you to do. Can you do that?"
Jian Chun bit her lip.
Just a week ago, she was a pampered young lady, but now she has to take orders from a strange man.
But my stomach started growling again, the sound particularly jarring in the quiet living room.
"...Yes." Her voice was barely audible.
"Speak louder."
"Yes!" Jian Chun shouted with her eyes closed, her face turning bright red.
"Then let's hear it first."
Jian Chun clenched her fists, opened her mouth, and squeezed out two words, "Master..."
The voice was low, carrying a strange, indescribable quality.
Han Yu nodded, picked up the family bucket from the table, placed it on the coffee table, and pointed to the rug next to the coffee table, "Sit here and eat."
Jian Chun was stunned for a moment.
She thought she would be made to sit at the table, but instead she was made to sit on the floor.
But compared to going hungry, this was nothing. She obediently walked over, sat down on the carpet, picked up a piece of original recipe chicken, and began to eat it in small bites.
As they ate, they ate faster and faster.
After days of hunger, her taste buds salivated wildly at the stimulation of fried chicken. She didn't care about being a lady anymore, holding a chicken leg in her left hand and a can of cola in her right, eating until her eyes were squinted.
Han Yu looked at her, silently calculating in his mind: call her master, sit on the ground to eat, obey her orders—first step of the bottom line test, passed.
In ten minutes, Jian Chun finished the entire bucket of food.
Lying on the carpet, looking at the empty bucket and touching her round belly from eating, Jian Chun was filled with emotion.
While he was lost in thought, Han Yu spoke up.
"Go take a shower after you've eaten."
bath?!
Jian Chun was shocked. Let alone taking a shower, she hadn't properly washed herself for a week.
The villa was short of supplies; even drinking water was a problem, let alone extra water for washing.
Now, the mere mention of taking a bath is unbearable for this incredibly fastidious beauty.
"Really? Where?"
"There," Han Yu pointed to a room.
I went into the bathroom and closed the door.
As the clothes were removed from Jian Chun's body, her snow-white skin and delicate pink feet were exposed to the air.
An hour later, Jian Chun walked out of the bathroom wearing a white bathrobe.
Perhaps because she had just taken a shower, her originally snow-white skin had a slight blush and a moist sheen from the bath, making her even more alluring.
If I had to describe it in one word, it would be: tender!
At this moment, Han Yu was lying on the sofa, admiring the beauty emerging from her bath.
Feeling the intense gaze, Jian Chun felt a little shy, her blush deepened, and she unconsciously took a few steps back.
"Finished washing?"
Han Yu's voice rang out.
"Mmm," Jian Chun replied softly.
"Then come over and sign this."
A piece of paper floated in front of her. Jian Chun took a closer look, and the title alone made her blush instantly.
Four large characters were displayed on the paper: "Contract Terms".
"What... what is this for..." Jian Chun stammered.
She's not stupid. As a college student at Jiangbei Art Academy, although her academic performance isn't great, she still has enough comprehension skills.
She asked this only to buy herself some time and find a reason to accept the terms.
"This? If you want to stay here, then sign this." Han Yu's voice remained calm, as if he were simply giving an order.
A fierce struggle was raging within Jian Chun. She wanted to stay; she didn't want to live that unclean, hungry, and impoverished life anymore.
"I'll count to three, and you can leave if you don't sign."
Han Yu issued an ultimatum.
"1"
"2"
Han Yu counted very quickly, giving the other party no chance to struggle with their thoughts.
Conquering a woman is like this: you don't need many words or hesitation, just enough pressure, and she will naturally submit.
"Okay, okay, I'll sign." Jian Chun was afraid that if the other party counted to three, she would lose everything she had and go back to her old life.
After all, Han Yu has so many supplies, she doesn't want to give them away for nothing.
After saying that, he shakily signed his name on the terms and conditions.
The moment they signed their names, the paper transformed into a stream of light and disappeared above Jian Chun and Han Yu's heads.
Immediately afterwards, the same words appeared in both of their minds.
The content was short but quite intimidating, instantly dispelling some unrealistic ideas in Jian Chun's mind.
The contract has been established.
[If Party B engages in any behavior that endangers the safety of Party A and other tenants, the system will trigger a penalty mechanism.]
[Punishment Mechanism: Depending on the severity of the offense, resource quotas will be deducted, and activity areas will be restricted. Those with severe offenses will be forcibly expelled and permanently marked as "unwelcome."]
"Is the system that powerful? Does it have such a strong deterrent effect?"
Han Yu was also apprehensive before signing the agreement.
He knew that without strong restrictions, the greatest use of an agreement was to be torn up (Germany raised their hands in agreement).
Now that he has the system's control, he is no longer afraid of Jian Chun turning against him.
"Did you see clearly?"
"Hmm~"
"It's getting late, time to sleep..."
(PS: A lot of this has been censored, so please bear with it, brothers. Feel free to use your imagination, hehe)
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