Contract Dating (Contract Dating)

Contract Dating (Contract Dating)
00. OUR PROLOGUE IS ONLY DATING A CONTRACT!


I must quickly resolve this endless matter of matchmaking and blind dating. Inner Yohan.


Yohan got up from her seat and approached Irene who was busy enjoying a dessert next to her seat.


"May I sit with you Miss?" pinta Yohan was polite.


"Yes?" Irene looked at Yohan as if she could not believe her hearing.


Yohan shifts her chair and sits opposite Irene.


"It looks like your partner left you first" Yohan continued.


"Well, maybe he's a busy guy. I don't have a problem. Besides, it's a dear reservation here, so I have to enjoy until the end" replied Irene while bribing dessert into her mouth.


"It seems like this isn't the first time either for Miss?" yohan.


"Hem.. she meant?" Irene was confused by Yohan's ambiguous question.


"Blind date.. This blind date isn't the first one for Miss?" Yohan continued her words.


"Kok you know?" Irene widened her eyes as if in disbelief.


"Just feeling," Yohan smiled smirk, "Because even for me that was not the first time".


Irene remembered the woman she had been sitting with.


Oh. what an unexpected coincidence. Inner Irene.


"So? seems like you have some implicit intent by approaching me at this time?" Irene was curious and looked at Yohan fixedly.


Yohan smiled smirk.


"I know you're a pretty smart woman" Yohan replied


"I want to offer you something that won't hurt you,"


Irene slit her eyes. Of course Irene was still full of suspicion towards Yohan whom she had just met.


"What kind of offer do you mean, sir...???" Irene said in a tone that hinted at an introduction.


"Yohans.. Yohannes Sebastian," as if understanding Irene's intentions, Yohan called out her name and pulled out her card.


Irene grabbed the business card Yohan offered.


Whats? The rich director of YS Group?


Inner Irene while holding her gaped mouth.


"Ehemm.. ahemm.so you mean, what kind of offer do you mean Tu.an. Yo.han?" Irene asked in a contrived elegant style.


"Let's just date the contract!" yohan replied firmly and without further ado at all.


Whats?


This time Irene was completely unable to hold back her agape mouth from not believing what she was hearing.


"Wait. wait.wait a minute," Irene pressed her eel, "We just met Mr. Yohan, and we didn't know each other before."


"We can start from now Miss," said Yohan confidently, "For example with the introduction you mean earlier,"


"Who's Miss' name?"


"Irene. Just call Irene and don't use frills Miss," replied Irene.


"Well Irene. Then call me with Yohan alone. It's equally breakeven" said Yohan smiling.


"OK. okay.trus you mean Tu. ahem.. Yohan what was with the offer that did not harm me. Contractual dating?" Irene was still full of big question marks on her head.


"Now I ask Irene, why has Irene rejected all of Irene's blind dates? Including how many times have I been?" yohan asked intimidatingly.


"Huftt. is already the 18x," Irene replied sighing.


"Then? Is there really nothing that fits a.tau Irene does not want to marry like women today who choose to live single?" yohan's bullying continues.


"Why not tell your parents to stop making blind dates if Irene doesn't want to get married?"


"There's a reason, and I'm not ready to tell my parents yet" Irene replied in a low voice.


"So instead of courting our contract will also benefit Irene because there is no need to go on a blind date in the future," Yohan still did not give up offering her contract.


Yes yes too. If I agree, I don't need to be complicated for blind dates not clear anymore.


Inner Irene weighed in on Yohan's offer.


"Ka.. If I agree, what's in it for you?" Irene asked a little expensive.


"Of course I also do not have to bother attending this blind date that I do not want. All of this is a waste of my precious time" Yohan explained.


"Is not enough? What about money? If Irene wanted to mention the nominal no matter how much I would have supported her," Yohan was a little bragging.


"It's not about the money. I also like money. But I'm not a matre chick!" Irene did not trima.


"It's absurd director Yohan. I assume I never heard of your offer. Excuse me!" Irene got up from her seat and left Yohan.


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Irene was busy tinkering with her phone to book a taxi online after leaving the hotel.


Irene's hp notification reads.


CRING!!



Irene's eyes were wide-eyed by the message that Shasha's friend Irene had sent.


Fy. Irene and Shasha are hardline BTS.


Irene's phone rang.


"Shasha is really Sha? it's not a dream, is it?" irene said excitedly after answering a phone call from Shasha.


"We have to War this ticket soon Ren. It will not run out" Shasha said from behind her phone call.


Irene suddenly remembered that her savings were thinning as thin as a tissue because she had just bought a branded bag for her mother's birthday gift last month.


"What about dong Sha, I'm cancer now aka dry bags," replied Irene puzzled.


"Gue also Ren, I'm again preparing for my application event later automatically I'm the same bokeknya we how dong Ren," Shasha also confused.


Irene paced back and forth in confusion looking for a solution.


TRINGS!


There was an offer from the rich boss.


"Sha I've found the solution, you don't have to worry, anyway we must win War and we can go to Korea to meet our oppa too, already bye!"


Irene ran back to the hotel where she met earlier.


At the same time Yohan was on the hotel porch and prepared to get into the car that had opened the door.


"WAITUUUU!!!" Irene shouted holding Yohan's hand to hold her in the car.


Irene's breathing gasped for running.


"I agree. hosh. hosh. I agree," continued Irene who still had difficulty regulating her breathing.


Yohan smiled smirk.


"So Irene agrees to my offer?" Yohan asked for Irene's clarity.


Irene took a deep breath and said, "Yes I agree to the terms and conditions!"