On the day of the blind date, I had a flash marriage with a wealthy man

Let's meet tomorrow morning!

This line made Shang Lu frowned.

Qin Sen said that he encountered a difficult problem.

It really is.

Although Shanglu is the behind-the-scenes boss of the Shang Group, he is a businessman.

But when he was studying abroad, he majored in computer science.

He is also a master hacker.

But I have never met such a great person opposite.

Even his backstage can be invaded.

Not to be underestimated!

Soon, Shanglu's mobile phone received a text message, which was the address sent by the other party to meet, and the time was agreed.

over there.

It is adjacent to Yirui Villa, the mansion in the south.

He Qidong's computer background has invaded the marriage registration system of the Civil Affairs Bureau.

On the screen, the marriage certificate of Qiaoqiao and Shanglu was displayed.

The two faces next to each other in the ID photo are very glaring.

The man was handsome and handsome, with tough and good-looking features, and a pair of wise and sharp eyes like an eagle, with a strong deterrent force in his eyes.

At first glance, he is the best among individuals.

And the woman is heroic, refreshing, beautiful and generous.

Every time he dreamed back at midnight, this fair and beautiful face would appear in He Qidong's dreams.

In the dream, it was not so clear.

It's probably been too long since I saw her, and even the carved face will be blurred.

But, never forget, only miss more and more.

If Qiaoqiao is really like what Song Wei said, she married a man who is very responsible, honest, honest, and caring for his family.

He Qidong will sincerely bless you.

But he confirmed once again that the man next to Qiao Qiao was Shang Lu, the third master Shang he had contacted recently.

He is the richest man in Pengcheng.

The big boss behind the Shang's chaebol group is worth more than 12 figures.

Its commercial sector involves real estate, jewelry, hotels, Internet, medical health, investment and finance, its five major management companies, nine first-tier investment companies, and [-] listed companies.

How could such a super rich man marry an ordinary Qiaoqiao?

Two people are basically one in the sky and the other in the mud.

There is a difference between riding the clouds and walking the mud.

How could Shang Lu marry Qiao Qiao?

He Qidong would never believe that the two were in free love together.

Because Qiaoqiao and Shanglu had no intersection at all, it is impossible to have any contact, any chance of free love.

Could it be that Qiao Qiao has any use value for this super rich man.

Otherwise, why would the dignified richest man in Pengcheng marry Qiao Qiao who had no money, no power, no background?

If it was the result of his guess, He Qidong would never let Shanglu go.

In order to find out the purpose of Shang Lu marrying Qiao Qiao.

He Qidong cleaned up Shanglu's family information, but couldn't find any loopholes.

This made He Qidong rack his brains even more.

That night, He Qidong pondered and analyzed the whole night in Yirui Villa.

Shanglu also thought about it all night in the neighboring area of ​​Dongshan.

So much so that when the two men met at the agreed clubhouse at ten o'clock the next morning, they both wore tired expressions.

But the two men are very energetic.

As for Shanglu, he didn't show any strength because he was the richest man in Pengcheng and the big boss of the Shang Group.

He doesn't need to crush anyone.

When he walked into the box of the tea room, he stepped forward with long legs, calm and calm, with a very natural aura on his body, under his eyes full of wisdom, people felt awe at first sight.

then.

He naturally sat opposite He Qidong.

"I thought God Y, a master hacker who is well-known at home and abroad, would be a foreigner. I didn't expect it to be a compatriot in our country."

"Among the compatriots, there is such a rare talent as God Y, and someone in Shang admires it very much."

He Qidong wanted to get up to greet him.

Now that he had already sat down, He Qidong didn't want to beat around the bush.

He said while pouring Shanglu tea.

"We don't need to talk about compliments and politeness."

"Shang Sanye no longer has to worry about your group's core database being attacked. I have already paid Dongke Group double the liquidated damages and terminated the contract with them. Except me, no one has hacked your 6G technology."

Shanglu frowned.

Originally, he came to see God Y today because he wanted to give him a higher reward to poach him.

As a result, he himself terminated the contract with Dongke Group first?

What is his ultimate purpose?

People are either for profit.

Either for the name.

But Shang Lu always felt that God Y in front of him seemed to be neither seeking fame nor profit.

Shanglu asked directly, "What do you want?"

He Qidong brought the poured Gongfu tea to Shanglu, and smiled faintly.

"I just ask Third Master Shang a word."

"I know everything."

"Shang Sanye is the richest man in Pengcheng, with a net worth as high as 12 figures, and he owns a huge chaebol group. How can a super rich man like you marry an ordinary woman who is at the bottom of society?"

Shanglu didn't answer.

The God of Y in front of him was even more of a mystery to him.

How could he know so much about his marriage?

He Qidong asked again, "How valuable is Qiaoqiao to the third master Shang? What is your purpose of approaching her?"

"You know my wife?"

It's more than acquaintance!

Qiaoqiao and He Qidong almost became his wife.

If it wasn't for that accident, he and Qiao Qiao would have children now.

Every time it is mentioned, He Qidong feels like a thorn in his heart.

Even his tall and straight body sitting in front of the tea table couldn't help but collapse.

In his eyes, something had collapsed.

It was as if the whole world had collapsed.

Shanglu, with sharp eyes, had a panoramic view of He Qidong's fleeting emotions, "Have you ever liked Qiao Qiao?"

He Qidong raised his lips, "Master Shang only needs to answer my question directly, what value is Qiao Qiao to you?"

"Would you believe me if I said that she and I are destined?"

After thinking for a moment, He Qidong frowned suspiciously.

"You are of a different class from her, and without any communication, there is no chance of getting to know each other."

"I also think fate is very strange, but even if I marry a woman who has nothing to do with my life, she is still a good woman."

"Is it really fate that brought you together?"

"You don't have to believe it."

"I hope it's as you said, if I find out that you want to use Qiaoqiao for even a little bit of value, I will make you pay a heavy price."

"I believe God Y can do it. But there won't be such a day."

"Neither do I."

The tea is cold.

Shanglu did not drink.

He Qidong poured out the herbal tea in the blue and white porcelain teacup and re-brewed the tea.

The tea fragrance was light and wafting, wafting past He Qidong's face, reflecting his upright and dignified face.

Shanglu dared to conclude that he was definitely different from those ruthless hackers.

He asked, "For a woman, offending a big foreign chaebol and paying [-] million in liquidated damages, is it worth it?"

He Qidong poured the re-brewed tea into a cup, handed it over, and asked:

"Marrying a woman from the bottom of the society, is Mr. Shang worth it?"

"Qiaoer doesn't know my real identity yet, please ask God Y to keep it a secret for me." Shang Lu answered irrelevantly.

He Qidong frowned, "I can't even be honest about my identity. I doubt the purpose of Third Master Shang's approach to Qiaoqiao."

"When the time comes, I'll confess to Joel."

Joe!

Such an intimate address burned He Qidong's heart.

Shanglu picked up the teacup and took a sip, "Good tea."

Putting down the teacup, he said, "I don't care where Qiaoer is in your heart, she has me. No one can take her away from me."

"Don't worry." He Qidong smiled wryly, "I won't rob you."

If he wanted to rob, seven years ago, he wouldn't have hurt her like that.

It's even more unlikely that they would dump her severely when they're both on the point of discussing marriage.

He Qidong picked up the paper and pen next to him, wrote a phone number, and handed it to Shanglu, "My phone number and my real name."

All these years, he has shown himself as God Y.

No one knows his real name except acquaintances.

The reason why he told Shang Lu his real name was because he is Qiao Qiao's husband.

Standing up, He Qidong looked at Shanglu, "If you need my help, please call me. Also, I hope you treat Qiaoqiao well."

Shang Lu looked at the phone number and name on the paper, and when he went to see He Qidong again, he had already walked out of the box and was out of sight.

He Qidong!

He dared to conclude that this man must like his Qiaoer.

Because I like it, I love the house and the crow.

That's why I didn't continue to hack his 6g technology.

Sudden appearance of such a strong, strong and honest rival in love made Phytophthora jealous.

I don't know what kind of past this He Qidong and Qiaoer have?

He did not leave the box immediately.

He called Song Wei.

Song Wei is busy in the company.

Shanglu asked, "Song Wei, is Qiaoer by your side, is it convenient to talk?"

"What's the matter, I can't let it..." Song Wei glanced at Qiao Qiao, and walked to the bathroom, "Shanglu, Qiao Qiao is no longer by my side, just tell me."

"I want to ask you about someone."

"Well, you said."

"He Qidong."

No... How did Shanglu know about He Qidong?

"Is he Joe's ex-boyfriend?"

Song Wei smelled vinegar.

Across the phone, there was a strong smell of vinegar.

"Shanglu, Qiaoqiao and He Qidong have happened seven years ago, and they have lost contact for a long time."

"I just want to ask, how was their relationship back then?"

"Shanglu, what are you worried about?"

worry about what?

Seeing that He Qidong was still very affectionate towards Qiaoer, he was afraid that his daughter-in-law would run away.

He had never confessed his identity to Qiao Er.

As for her, he already had precautions and calculations.

If another He Qidong came in, Shanglu would be really afraid.

Song Wei only wanted the relationship between the couple to be stable, without any misunderstandings and twists and turns.

"Shang Lu, back then He Qidong followed a rich girl and dumped Qiao Qiao. He hurt Qiao Qiao, and Qiao Qiao put him down a long time ago. This won't affect the relationship between your husband and wife, so you don't have to worry about anything."

"Rich girl?"

He Qidong doesn't look like a climber.

"Don't tell Qiao Er about the content of my chat with you today."

"Don't worry, my mouth is strict. If you don't let me say it, I will definitely not say it."

But in the end it was Qiao Qiao who was Song Wei's best friend.

After hanging up Shanglu's phone, Song Wei went to Qiaoqiao and said, "Qiaoer, you and Shanglu didn't quarrel about He Qidong, did they?"

"No. We haven't quarreled yet. What does this have to do with He Qidong? How does Shanglu know He Qidong?"

"Shanglu seems to know about He Qidong, and he asked me about it."

"It's my ex-boyfriend seven years ago, what can I ask you?"

"Be jealous."

"Not at all."

"Who knew your Shanglu was so jealous?"

"I turned around and asked him, what was on his mind, how many years ago."

"Don't. Qiao'er, I just promised Shanglu that I won't tell you about it."

"Then you promised Shanglu, and you still tell me?"

"Of course, you are my girlfriend."

"Haha, Shanglu will probably be mad at you to death."

"Don't tell Shang Lu."

"Don't worry, my mouth is stricter than yours."

Song Wei returned to her desk and continued to work.

Within 2 minutes, He Qidong called.

"Song Wei, there is something I want to ask you about."

"You don't come to inquire about Shanglu, do you?"

"Yes. But I hope you don't tell Qiaoqiao."

"Qiao'er just isn't here, so you can ask."

"How did she meet Shanglu?"

"Speaking of which, you are still the matchmaker between Qiaoqiao and Shanglu."

"I?"

He Qidong couldn't figure it out, "Song Wei, don't be fooled."

"Didn't you dump Qiao'er seven years ago? At that time, you were all about to get married. You dumped her suddenly. She was severely injured and ran away to the western Tibetan plateau alone."

"and then."

"When she was in no man's land, she met Shanglu's father. They were attacked by a group of wild wolves and became friends in need."

"..."

"But during the seven years in between, Qiao'er and Shanglu's father also lost contact."

"..."

"Half a year ago, when we met again by chance, Shanglu's father introduced Qiao'er to Shanglu. At that time, Qiao'er wanted to get married. They chatted on WeChat for three months, and they got married."

Song Wei was embarrassed to tell He Qidong that Chen Yajun, that doggy man who often harassed Qiao Qiao, made Qiao Qiao want to get married.

That's a disgrace to her.

He Qidong asked, "Don't you all know Shanglu's identity?"

"I know." Song Wei said, "Shang Lu and Qiao'er told Qiao'er on the day they received the certificate that he was bankrupt and penniless, and he was quite honest. He also had a sense of responsibility after marriage, and every penny of salary he earned was paid for." Hand it over to Qiao'er. Qiao'er has quite a family status in the family, and my husband loves my father-in-law."

Frank?

Concealed the identity of the richest man in Pengcheng.

This is honesty?

I hope that Shang Lu really didn't have any ideas for Qiao Qiao.

Otherwise, He Qidong would not let Shanglu go.

Song Wei tried to persuade her, "He Qidong, it's pointless for you to inquire about these things. Qiao'er is married and has a family, so don't bother her."

"This is the last time I will ask you about her, and I won't do it again."

He Qidong hung up the phone.

Song Wei was puzzled.

Why do these two men call her today to inquire about each other's situation.

Do you want to become a rival in love?

the other end.

Shanglu was worried.

He called Shang Zhongbo again, "Dad, when you met Qiao Er in the Tibetan area, did you hear her talking about her and her ex-boyfriend?"

"Why are you asking about this all of a sudden?" Shang Zhongbo was at a loss.

"Didn't Qiao Er step into the no-man's land in the Tibetan area alone because of a broken relationship?"

"You're jealous?"

"..." Shanglu agreed.

"Pokelus, you are very jealous, and the timeline has also crossed a lot. It was all seven years ago. Is there any need to be jealous?"

"Dad, just tell me." Shang Lu said sincerely.

"Since you care so much about Qiao Qiao, I'll tell you."

Shang Zhongbo told Shang Lu everything about meeting Qiao Qiao in the Tibetan area.

After hearing this, Shang Lu was in a bad mood.

He whispered, "Was Qiao Er so painful at that time? The man who made her life worse than death must have loved deeply before."

"I said, Shang Lu." Shang Zhongbo felt that his son was completely trapped, "Why do you become so concerned about gains and losses?"

"Bye."

Shanglu doesn't want to do anything now.

He just wanted to see Qiao Qiao.

Urgent.

Don't want to wait a moment.

It happened to be noon when he arrived at the residential building where Qiao Qiao worked.

Qiao Qiao and Song Wei were eating boxed lunches.

The two ordered two servings of pork knuckle rice and one soup, which was simply a meal.

When Shang Lu entered, Qiao Qiao had a lot of marinade on her body, and went into the lounge to change clothes.

Song Wei was a little surprised to see him.

Isn't today a working day?

"Shanglu, why are you here? Have you eaten yet?"

"Where's Joel?"

"Her clothes are dirty, she went in and changed."

In the rest room, Qiaoqiao changed his clothes and saw that his body was also covered with sticky braised pig's feet juice, so he went to take a bath.

When he came out after taking a shower and changed his clothes, he happened to see Phytophthora.

The two just separated this morning.

Shanglu felt as if they had been separated for a century.

"Why are you here?" Qiao Qiao was surprised.

Without saying a word, Shang Lu stretched out his long arms when he stepped forward, hooked Qiao Qiao's waist with one hand, and palmed the back of her head with the other, hugging her in his arms.

The strength is a little tight and a little heavy.

Qiao Qiao's head was pressed deeply in his arms.

"Shanglu, you hug me too tightly."

Also, Song Wei is still outside.

"Qiaoer, I miss you." Shanglu kissed her forehead.

Thin lips pressed against her forehead and kissed her deeply.

"Wei Wei is still outside!"

"Don't worry, I didn't see it, I didn't see anything, you go on, go on." Song Wei deliberately stepped forward and helped them close the door.

After the door slams shut...

Shanglu's kiss became more wanton.

Filled with his strong possessive desire.

He kissed her forehead, nose bridge, cheek, neck, collarbone.

As if it wasn't enough, he carried her to the table, bent down, and unbuttoned her clothes...