Hidden Marriage: A Heaven-sent Billionaire Husband

“Take one as the top and take the other one as the bottom,” Lu Heting said in a low voice.

“Well, thank you.” Su Bei took them over.

“You’re welcome.” In fact, he took out two clothes not for her, but for himself.

In the bathroom, the water was sloshing. Su Bei started her shower with the cold water.

Outside the door, hearing the sound of water, Lu Heting took out his phone and dialed a number.

“Stop all the cooperation between Chen Hu and Wang Dong at all costs and cut off all their supply of funds. When they have no business to do, buy all their industries at a low price and let them go bankrupt.”

He said these words calmly, as if he was going to buy a bag of instant noodles.

After the order was issued, the two people would be desperate for at most a week, or three days. Then they would go bankrupt. And in the whole Jingdu City, no one would give them any chance again.

This was the price they had to pay for hurting Su Bei!

After taking a shower, Su Bei sat on the sofa and drank another bottle of water at a time.

Gradually, she calmed down from the fear just now.

She raised her eyes to take a look at Lu Heting. The anger in his eyes was no longer the same as before. He sat there calmly.

It seemed that he had recovered quickly.

“Oh no! I forgot to call the police just now. The fingerprints have been washed away.” It was not until then that Su Bei remembered that she was in a mess and forgot the most important thing.

Lu Heting said, “I’ve just asked my friend about it. Someone was planning to send you to the boss for their future. But I heard that the big boss was not interested in these things. He was very angry and had punished them. I happened to pass by and heard your name. So I came to save you.”

“I see. Your passing by is the best passing by I have ever met in my life.”

With a smile at the corners of his mouth, Lu Heting said, “Same for me.”

“Fortunately, the top floor is not big and there are not many rooms…” Su Bei patted her chest. If the top floor was as wide as the bottom floor and the room layout was complicated, even if Lu Heting had passed by her one thousand times, he might not be able to save her.

“Does it have anything to do with Su Huixian?” Su Bei knew that her only enemy was Su Huixian.

“It has nothing to do with her,” Lu Heting said firmly.

His words made sense. Su Bei had heard that other female artists had also encountered such a situation before, and were sent to be used as a tool to win over some big bosses.

She didn’t expect that such a thing would happen to her.

She felt lucky and said, “Lu Heting, thank you for coming in time. Otherwise…”

“Yes. Fortunately, I’m not far away today, so I know so many things.” He nodded gently.

Su Bei was tired and sleepy. She grabbed a pillow and said, “Let’s sleep.”

Lu Heting picked Su Bei up, and carried her in his arms. “You sleep on the bed, and I sleep on the sofa.”

“No…” Su Bei resisted in a low voice.