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

Song Wei felt that this was like acting in a TV series.

It's like reading a novel by President Ba.

This bloody and romantic thing happened to her good sister Qiaoqiao.

How did Qiaoqiao have such good shit luck.

She actually married the richest man in Pengcheng, and turned into a wealthy wife.

What a fate.

envy it.

Glad to have it.

Blessings are there.

Thinking about it before, Shang Lu's father, Shang Bozhong, the chairman of the dignified Shang Group, actually cooked for Qiao Qiao himself in order to take care of his daughter-in-law's three meals a day.

A dozen or so employees in their company also followed suit.

Every day, I eat meals cooked by Chairman Shang himself.

Looking back, the grains of rice they ate instantly became more precious than gold.

Several people went to the airport together.

Three men went to exchange boarding passes.

Song Wei and Qiao Qiao sat down to rest.

Looking at Qiao Qiao's five outlooks, Song Wei felt more and more that Qiao Qiao was very blessed.

"Qiao'er, why didn't I think that your face is so good?"

"What's wrong with my face?" Qiao Qiao felt that Song Wei felt strange after waking up this morning.

"You really look like a rich man marrying into a wealthy family."

"The rich appearance is the kind that looks like Maitreya Buddha and has thick earlobes. I'm as thin as a pen. How can I have a rich appearance?"

"You are skinny, but you are extravagant, and you really have the aura of a wealthy and rich wife."

That's why he can marry the richest man in Pengcheng.

"Wei Wei, are you looking forward to my divorce from Shang Lu?" Qiao Qiao lightly pinched Song Wei's arm, "Why don't you like it? Do you want me to be a wealthy wife?"

Song Wei touched the place where she was pinched, and couldn't help laughing.

"Okay, okay, I'm just making a joke. I don't expect you to divorce Shanglu. You should be good. When you came back yesterday, Shanglu also said that if you two quarreled in the future, he would make trouble for you." You are unhappy, and you want me to be a peacemaker, and say good things for him in front of you. He cares about you so much, and you love him so much, how could you two divorce. "

This marriage was the happiest marriage Song Wei had ever seen.

Absolutely will not leave.

Just wait for the day when Qiao Qiao finds out that she is a wealthy wife.

At that time, Qiaoqiao must have had a child.

Song Wei smiled and said, "I just hope that you will get pregnant and have a baby soon."

"Don't worry." The corners of Qiao Qiao's mouth rose, "We haven't been wearing condoms recently, so we will definitely get pregnant soon."

20+ hours later.

Several people returned to Pengcheng.

Qiao Qiao, who was engaged in money brains, did not go home, but went directly to the company.

Next, she will go on a business trip to Wenzhou to start renting factories, building assembly lines, and expanding the scale.

She booked a flight ticket for the day and flew to Wenzhou.

Before boarding the plane, she sent a message to Shang Lu, telling him that she was on a business trip.

The couple were separated for a week because of this.

After a week.

Shanglu is busy with the work of the group and is preparing to fly to Wenzhou.

The flight was unable to take off due to a typhoon.

Shanglu, who had already arrived at the airport, immediately decided to drive to Wenzhou.

"Driving?" The driver Xiao Chen was a little surprised, "Master, are you sure, it takes more than ten hours to drive to Wenzhou for more than 1000 kilometers."

Can the third master sit still for such a long time?

"Third Master, it's not safe to drive for more than ten hours in a row. Unless you take a break in the middle."

Shanglu has made up his mind to go, "It's okay, if you get tired from driving halfway, let me drive instead."

Xiao Chen couldn't convince him that ten cows couldn't pull him back.

He even understood that the third master of his family looked different before and after marriage.

Now that he misses his wife very much, Xiao Chen can only listen to him and drive to Wenzhou immediately.

The road is non-stop.

When they arrived at the destination, Shanglu called Qiaoqiao several times.

There were continuous ringtones, but no one answered.

Finally got in touch, Qiaoqiao rushed to the front desk of the factory and took a look at Shanglu.

Hastily introduced to the front desk:

"Xiaohui, this is my husband, Shanglu. He is older than you, you can call him Brother Lu, and you can help me take him to my dormitory."

Then he said to Shang Lu, "Shang Lu, I'm still a little busy right now, you wait for me in the dormitory, and I'll go find you when I'm done."

Before the words fell, the person had already walked a few steps away.

Shang Lu, who was left out in the cold, frowned and watched his lovely wife go away, and soon became friends with the workers on the assembly line.

He didn't notice that Xiao Hui at the front desk next to him was looking at him in amazement.

This is Miss Qiao's husband? !

Calm and handsome, with amazing looks, he has such aura.

Walking on the street, it is almost impossible to see such a handsome man with both appearance and aura.

It's like the hero in Mr. Ba's novel.

Xiao Hui couldn't help but take a few more glances.

Shanglu has always disliked being scrutinized like this.

On the way to Qiaoqiao's dormitory, Shanglu stopped and looked at Xiaohui seriously.

"Brother Lu, why don't you leave?" Xiao Hui also stopped.

Phytophthora is somewhat used to the title 'Brother Lu'.

But that's what his daughter-in-law asked everyone to call him.

Reluctantly accept it.

He frowned, "If your sister Qiao knew that you looked at her husband like this, do you think she would fire you?"

Xiao Hui: "How could it be? Elder sister Qiao has long said that her husband is very handsome, and she will definitely let us meet when we have a chance."

Shanglu: "..."

Xiao Hui: "We said that a handsome husband should not be shown off, lest people think about it and be robbed."

Shanglu: "What did you sister Qiao say?"

Xiao Hui: "Sister Qiao said that she is not afraid that we will miss it, and let us look at it casually, and she also said that she is not afraid of being snatched away."

This woman!

Should I say she is confident?

Or did she not care about him that much at all?

Are you really not afraid that others will miss him and snatch him away?

This woman, does she even know how hot her husband is?

Some small unhappiness was buried in Shanglu's heart.

This kind of unhappiness lasted until late at night, not only did not eliminate it, but deepened it.

Qiaoqiao originally promised to have dinner with him.

But she was too busy, after breaking the appointment, she asked someone to pack a box of fast food from the cafeteria and deliver it to him, which counted as dismissing him.

It's not that Shanglu is not used to such fast food.

He has lived with Qiaoqiao for half a year, and often eats at roadside stalls.

Not unhappy with this box of fast food, but unhappy with Qiaoqiao's attitude towards him.

Work and make money.

There will always be only these two things in my heart.

In her mind, where does his husband rank?

Sleeping on the single bed in Qiao Qiao's dormitory, Shang Lu felt a little aggrieved.

One o'clock in the middle of the night.

Qiao Qiao returned to the dormitory room in the dark.

Afraid of making Shanglu sleep, she tiptoed after entering the door.

The light suddenly turned on.

Shanglu sat on the chair with some displeasure, looked at her, frowned, and raised his lips, "Finally finished?"

"Are you still asleep?" Qiao Qiao walked over.

Knowing that he was upset, Qiao Qiao sat next to him, put his arms around his neck, and coaxed him.

"I'm sorry, I know you came to see me on purpose, but I'm too busy here, I didn't mean not to accompany you and neglect you, don't be angry, okay?"

"Are you really that busy?" Shang Lu raised his eyebrows and looked at her suspiciously, "You can hand over some things to the managers below, instead of doing everything yourself."

Qiao Qiao let go of his neck, "Is that so easy?"

Shanglu stopped talking.

After all, she always puts work first.

"Sleep!" Shang Lu, who was a little unhappy in his heart, fell on the bed with a dark face, turned his back to Qiao Qiao, and seemed to be asleep.

That night, the tired Qiao Qiao slept soundly.

Affected by the typhoon along the coast, it was raining heavily outside.

The wind and rain howled all night.

Shanglu couldn't sleep anyway.