Hidden Marriage: A Heaven-sent Billionaire Husband

2192 Twins
“I still haven’t found anything. I saw that Tian Guang is preparing for a new movie again. The plot is exactly the same as what my father told me in the past. I originally planned to shoot this movie too. If Tian Guang continues like this, I don’t know if I can still take this path.”

Cheng Yijia wanted his daughter to take over his job. She also had such talent and ability.

However, in the past few years, she had been busy taking care of her father. She had neglected a lot of things. In addition, Tian Guang had been using Director Cheng’s ideas. He had snatched her path, leaving her with nothing.

“Don’t be sad.” Qiao Weiyang comforted her. “Then do you have any plans to resume your career now?”

“I’ve written the script. Unfortunately, I can’t find anyone willing to invest.” Cheng Yijia shook her head and said, “Someone even said that my script is very similar to the movie Tian Guang is currently preparing to shoot. It’s impossible for them to invest in me.”

Hearing her words, Qiao Weiyang said, “Then I’ll give you a chance. Can you film it?”

“Of course!” Cheng Yijia said firmly.

What she lacked was an opportunity.

All these years, as the daughter of a big director, she had always been a proud woman.

It was the following years that had worn away her spirit, but they had also made her much more mature and determined.

What she lacked now was an opportunity.

However, many opportunities were blocked by Tian Guang.

Otherwise, with Director Cheng’s reputation back then, it was impossible for her not to be able to get investments.

“Then can you prepare the proposal? I’ll accompany you to meet an investor tomorrow,” Qiao Weiyang said.

Cheng Yijia immediately nodded. “Sure!”

…

Liang Xingyang, the investor Qiao Weiyang knew, had worked with for a long time and could be considered Qiao Weiyang’s good friend in the industry.

The reason why she thought of him first was because Qiao Weiyang knew that he had also been looking for a good project.

After returning, Qiao Weiyang called him.

“Qiao Weiyang, you’re calling me!” Liang Xingyang’s voice was free and arrogant. “I thought I wasn’t on your contact list anymore.”

“Shall we have dinner tonight?”

“Okay! Wait for me! Where are we meeting? Forget it, I’ll arrange it!”

“Then I’ll wait for you to make the arrangements.”

Soon, Liang Xingyang made arrangements and sent her the address.

Qiao Weiyang drove straight over.

In the dining center of this private clubhouse, Qiao Weiyang met Liang Xingyang.

He had always been very ostentatious when he spoke, but he looked very calm.

He was a completely different person when he spoke and when he didn’t.

“Mr. Liang, Miss Qiao is here.” The manager led Qiao Weiyang to Liang Xingyang.

Liang Xingyang stood up. He was steady and mature, but when he spoke, he was enthusiastic and willful. “Qiao Weiyang! You’re finally here!”

“Yes, I haven’t seen you in a long time. I wanted to see you.”

“I’m honored! Let’s talk while we eat.”

“In addition to meeting you, I also want to ask you about an investment in a project.”

Liang Xingyang threw the chopsticks in front of him. “Qiao Weiyang, did you ask to see me because of work? This isn’t a business meeting!”

“Then should I leave?” Qiao Weiyang pretended to leave.

Liang Xingyang stopped her. “Forget it, forget it. Just tell me. I’ll listen for now.”

Qiao Weiyang sat down and briefly told him about Cheng Yijia.

“You mean Director Cheng’s daughter? Ask her to come and see me with the proposal.” Liang Xingyang was a little interested.

“Okay, let’s meet tomorrow.”

Liang Xingyang’s eyes lit up, but he pretended to be casual and said, “Okay, then I’ll get someone to see if I’m free tomorrow.”

He took out his phone and sent a WeChat message to his assistant to postpone everything until tomorrow. Then, he said, “I happen to be free tomorrow. Will you come over with Director Cheng’s daughter?”

“Yes. I’m afraid she won’t be able to withstand you,” Qiao Weiyang said as she took a sip of red wine.

“Really? Am I that scary?” Liang Xingyang casually put down his glass. Qiao Weiyang was sitting very close to him, and his hand was on the back of Qiao Weiyang’s chair.

Qiao Weiyang’s hair and shoulders were very close to him. He only needed to stretch out a little more to touch them.

His fingers stiffened for a moment, and in the end, he clenched his fists and restrained himself.

“It’s obvious to all how picky you are with your projects. It’s not the first time I’ve witnessed it,” Qiao Weiyang said with a smile.

“Really?” Liang Xingyang asked casually and changed the topic. “I heard that you and Lin Heng have broken up?”

From the moment he first met Qiao Weiyang, Qiao Weiyang had been thinking about Lin Heng alone without any complaints.

She was always with that man who was not worth it. She didn’t know that there were others she could rely on.

Later on, Liang Xingyang’s feelings for her faded, but even so, they never stopped. He deliberately didn’t look for her or pay attention to her, but he always received news about her.

If she needed him, he would appear immediately.

“That’s right. Don’t you know that I’ve already married someone else?”

“You’ve married someone else? I thought it was a rumor, but it’s actually true?” Liang Xingyang’s fingers trembled, and the wine glass in his hand fell to the table.

The wine spilled all over the table.
Qiao Weiyang quickly wiped it off with a tissue. Seeing that he was in a daze, she knocked on the table in front of him. “It’s not like I’m asking you to give me a congratulatory gift. What’s with your reaction?”

“Who is it?” When his voice became low, it finally matched his appearance. He appeared calm, distant, and even a little picky.

He had never shown this side to Qiao Weiyang before.

Qiao Weiyang was also a little surprised. “What’s wrong? Are you that hesitant to give me a gift?”

“Why would I?” Liang Xingyang raised his head and returned to his previous flamboyance. “I’ve said before that if you really don’t want to marry and want to anger Lin Heng, I could be your boyfriend for free. In the end, you got married. What era is this? Do marriage contracts still exist?”

“It’s a pity that it’s useless now. You didn’t tell me earlier.” Hearing that he was joking, Qiao Weiyang joked back.

Liang Xingyang took another glass of red wine with his fingers. He interlocked his fingers and squeezed the glass extremely tightly. He smiled. “Does he treat you well, then?”

“Yeah.” When Qiao Weiyang said this, she seemed to see Su Zhuoqian’s face in her mind. The smile on her lips could not help but be gentle.

She was used to being cold in the past few years. Even in front of her good friends, she would not often smile and only exuded loneliness. It had been too long since she had smiled so unguardedly.

She lowered her eyes, not noticing Liang Xingyang’s darkening mood and his efforts to maintain his high emotions.