Obsessive Young Master Wei: My Beloved Loses Control Every Night

"Prepayment...after tax?"

She almost thought she had misheard.

"That's right, ten million after tax, to be paid immediately after signing the contract."

Wei Yanqiu looked at her, as if he could see through her inner struggle.

"There will be additional bonuses depending on my brother's progress. However,"

She changed the subject, her tone becoming even colder and harder.

"This job requires absolute confidentiality."

Everything about my brother must not be revealed to the outside world.

At the same time, you must strictly abide by all the requirements we put forward.

If the contract is terminated due to your fault, or if you disclose any information, you will be required to pay a penalty of ten times the amount owed.

ten times?

One billion.

These conditions are quite demanding.

She picked up the contract; it was densely packed with terms, with the clauses on confidentiality and breach of contract being particularly striking.

But she was not blinded by temptation.

She took a deep breath and met Wei Yanqiu's gaze.

"Mr. Wei, generous compensation means responsibility and expectations."

I need to confirm my competence and... whether I need to follow any special rules?

Wei Yanqiu's eyes showed a hint of appreciation.

This girl is good at remaining calm and thoughtful in the face of a huge sum of money.

She was a little smarter than she had expected.

"The rules are simple, there are only three, but they must be strictly followed."

Wei Yanqiu's voice turned cold.

"First, you are not allowed to have any physical contact with him without permission."

Second, you are not allowed to inquire about his past or any of the Wei family's private matters.

Third, always remember your identity: you are merely a hired therapist. Do not entertain any inappropriate or presumptuous thoughts.

These rules, especially the first and third, are a significant limitation for a healing process that requires building trust.

But ten million...

Just then, her phone vibrated at an inopportune moment, once, twice, three times.

She knew who it was: Manager Wang, the credit manager who would call every two days to "check in".

Wei Yanqiu had obviously noticed this as well. She didn't urge her, but just watched her leisurely, as if waiting for her final decision.

Bian Zhizhi looked at the constantly flashing name, hung up the phone, and looked up.

"Mr. Wei, I accept this job. Where is the contract?"

Wei Yanqiu seemed unsurprised by the answer. She twitched her lips slightly and gestured to Zhou Lin in the distance.

Zhou Lin immediately came over with a thick contract document and placed it in front of Bian Zhizhi, along with a fountain pen that looked quite valuable.

"Sign it. Assistant Zhou will pick you up at nine o'clock tomorrow morning."

Wei Yanqiu pushed the contract in front of her, "Remember those three ironclad rules."

Bian Zhizhi picked up her pen and quickly skimmed through the contract terms.

The detailed rules are densely packed, with clauses on confidentiality and breach of contract highlighted in bold, making them particularly eye-catching.

She knew she had no way out.

She signed her name at the signature area.

Wei Yanqiu watched her sign her name.

What she needs is someone who is both realistic and possesses sufficient professional skills and a bit of cleverness.

Only such people would go to great lengths for money, and only they would keep quiet out of fear.

"Very good." Wei Yanqiu stood up and looked down at her. "The prepayment will arrive within an hour."

Tomorrow morning at nine o'clock sharp.

Please bring your necessary personal belongings. You will be living at the Wei residence from now on, which will be convenient for your work.

After saying that, she didn't look at Bian Zhizhi again and left the coffee shop with Zhou Lin.

Bian Zhizhi sat alone for a while before slowly standing up and walking out of the coffee shop.

Standing on the bustling street, the sunlight was a bit dazzling.

She looked at the string of zeros that had just arrived in her mobile banking account and felt like she was dreaming.

With the money, the debt can be alleviated.

Although she didn't know what the young master of the Wei family was like, she had accepted the money and was obligated to do his job well.

*

Bian Zhizhi hailed a taxi and hurried home.

She dialed her mother's number from the car.

"Mom, I found a job."

"So fast? What kind of job?"

"It's a... big order." Bian Zhizhi carefully considered her words.

"The benefits are very good, with meals and accommodation provided, but I may not be able to go home often for a while."

"And the salary?"

Bian Zhizhi paused for a moment, then decided to tell the truth.

"Mom, I'm transferring the money to you and Dad. Don't worry about the debt, I'll handle it."

"Zhizhi, what does this mean?"

"Check your mobile banking."

There was a few seconds of silence on the other end of the phone, then Lin Suxin exclaimed in surprise, "This...this is..."

"Ten million," Bian Zhizhi said calmly.

"Advance payment. Mom, pay off the debt, and you and Dad can keep the rest. I'll be living with my employer for the next year as a home therapist."

This client is very important, and I can't disclose any information, but rest assured, it's a legitimate business.

"Zhizhi..." Lin Suxin's voice was choked with sobs.

"Where did you get so much money? Is it...?"

"Mom!" Bian Zhizhi interrupted her.

"Didn't I tell you this is a legitimate job? So don't worry about me. I'm doing just fine. Don't be stingy with this money; we'll still have half left after paying off our debts."

After hanging up the phone, Bian Zhizhi leaned back in her seat and let out a long sigh.

When she got home, her parents were waiting for her in the living room.

Bian Wenbai held his phone in his hand, the screen displaying a bank notification that his money had been deposited.

He looked at his daughter and remembered that Bian Zhizhi had mentioned that the big order she had recently received came from the Wei family, so they weren't surprised.

"Dad, Mom," Bian Zhizhi said, pulling out her suitcase and starting to pack her things.

"This job opportunity is rare, and you'll be moving in tomorrow. Take care of yourselves, and message me if anything happens."

She closed her suitcase and stood in front of her parents.

The 26-year-old daughter looked more determined than ever at that moment.

From now on, she will no longer be the Bianzhi who can hide under her parents' wings.

At night, Bian Wenbai and Lin Suxin lay in bed, neither of them able to sleep.

"Old Bian," Lin Suxin said, "I feel so empty inside now that Zhizhi is gone."

"Me too."

"Why would someone like the Wei family bother with our Zhizhi?"

Lin Suxin turned over to face her husband.

"Ten million, I wouldn't even dare to dream of such a number. Could it be... could it be something dangerous?"

Bian Wenbai remained silent for a long time.

"Judging from Zhizhi's expression, it doesn't seem like it. She knows what's going on."

"Know what she's got? She's only twenty-six, what could she possibly know?" Lin Suxin's voice trembled with tears again.

"It's all your fault! You insisted on investing in that lousy project! If it weren't for you, how could we be so in debt? How could we have dragged our daughter to a place like that?"

"It's my fault, it's all my fault." Bian Wenbai's voice was hoarse. "I'm useless, I've dragged you and your daughter down with me."

"What's the point of saying all this now?" Lin Suxin wiped away her tears.

"From now on, we'll call Zhizhi every day to ask her how she's doing."

Families that give so much money must have many rules. Zhizhi has been used to being free since she was little, and I'm afraid she'll be mistreated.

"Yes," Bian Wenbo replied, "I think so too."

"If..." Lin Suxin paused.

"If things really aren't right, we'll return the money. At worst, we'll sell the house and move back to the countryside. I'll teach music, and you can teach classes; we'll manage to survive."

"it is good."

But they all knew that even if they broke their old bones, they couldn't scrape together ten million in breach of contract fees.