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

Recalling the scene of Qiaoqiao waking up crying in his sleep that night, there was a trace of pity in Shanglu's eyes.

"Shang Lu." Seeing the pity in his eyes, Shang Zhongbo asked him, "Do you also feel that Qiaoqiao is very pitiful?"

"Yeah." Shanglu didn't deny it.

Shang Zhongbo asked again, "But on weekdays, you see Qiaoqiao as optimistic and strong, and you don't see any trace of sadness or negativity in her at all?"

On this point, Shanglu also agrees, "Indeed."

Shang Zhongbo continued, "Such a poor and beautiful woman, don't you want to feel more pity for her?"

"I will do what a husband should do." Shanglu had a clear attitude.

"Aside from responsibilities, after getting along these few days, have you ever thought about falling in love with Qiaoqiao?" Shang Zhongbo asked tentatively.

Shang Lu said without thinking, "A wise man does not fall in love."

Such an answer was already expected by Shang Zhongbo.

But he smiled happily.

Because Shang Lu's attitude towards Qiao Qiao has obviously changed a lot.

From the very beginning of only obtaining the certificate to the divorce after a year, it became that he would fulfill the responsibilities of a husband.

This shows that Shanglu no longer contradicts this marriage, and no longer mentions the word divorce.

Not bad! !

After get off work, Qiaoqiao didn't go home directly.

She rode an electric bicycle and went to the neighboring area of ​​Dongshan again.

There are also many homeowners holding banners outside, asking developers to return their houses.

In the past few days, the news about the unfinished real estate in Dongshan Neighborhood has become a hot topic in Pengcheng.

Even so, the relevant departments still have no way to give buyers a statement.

Because the money was taken away by the developers, at most they just failed to supervise, but they have no responsibility to pay compensation.

After a few days of precipitation, Qiaoqiao seemed to have figured it out.

The house is gone, the loan still has to be repaid, and life still has to go on. She can no longer be decadent.

Instead of being decadent, it is better to work hard to make money.

What if I can earn another down payment on a house?

However, the down payment for a house in Pengcheng is close to 200 million.

This is easy to say, but really hard to earn.

Qiao Qiao was just thinking about it in her heart, to comfort herself.

But with this motivation to fight hard, she changed her spirited face and went home.

Shang Zhongbo had already prepared dinner, and when he saw her come back refreshed, he was a little surprised, "Qiaoqiao, why are you so happy?"

Isn't it because of the unfinished business of the house?

Why did the whole situation change today?

become so spiritual?

"It's nothing." Qiaoqiao washed his hands and helped Shang Zhongbo put the dishes on the table. "On the way back, I thought of a way to make money from a part-time job. If I think I can do it, I'm very motivated."

Shang Zhongbo placed the bowl and chopsticks, "What is the way to make money from a part-time job?"

Qiao Qiao smiled, "Set up a street stall."

"Setting up a street stall?" Shanglu brought the last pot of soup to the table, obviously looking down on the business of setting up a street stall.

"What's wrong with the street stall?" Qiao Qiao said, and sat down with Shang Zhongbo.

Shang Lu also sat down, "You are also a small boss of a small company, can you put down your figure and set up a street stall?"

Qiaoqiao: "Don't look down on street stalls. They can earn hundreds of dollars a night, and they can earn [-] to [-] a month if they stick to it every day. It's not easy to run a small business these days. Don't look at our company with [-] or so. No. [-] person, but after removing all the expenses, he can only earn [-] to [-] yuan a month at most, and sometimes it’s nothing.”

She thought about generating income and saving money, and then she told Shang Lu about her thoughts.

"Shanglu, do you know about the unfinished business of the house I bought?"

Shanglu nodded, "Dad told me."

As he said that, he took out a stack of cash and handed it to Qiaoqiao, "The house is unfinished, and you still have to pay the monthly payment to the bank. It's not easy."

"Where did you get the money?" Qiao Qiao looked at the cash in surprise, "Didn't you just find a job?"

Phytrol: "The monthly salary I advanced to the company is [-]."

She had heard him say that his new job was for it.

The IT elites in Pengcheng can all get [-] to [-] to [-] to [-] yuan.

It's normal for him to get [-] for a new job.

Shanglu said again, "Don't set up a street stall, I will help you share some of the monthly payment of the house in the future."

He disagreed with asking him to invest billions of dollars at every turn to acquire an unfinished real estate, and then continue to complete the construction so that Qiao Qiao could take over the house smoothly.

But he is still willing to ask him to spend 1 to [-] to relieve her pressure.

Qiaoqiao didn't intend to take his money.

"I told you that the house was unfinished. I didn't want you to help me pay the monthly payment. I just wanted to tell you that we should work harder, earn more, and earn a new set of down payment. Do you think it is feasible? ?”

Shanglu frowned.

Qiaoqiao continued to talk about her plan:

"Look, you can earn [-] during the probationary period. After the probationary period, you should be able to earn [-] to [-]."

"My company guarantees about 3.5w per month."

"If the couple of us use our off-get off work time to set up a street stall, we can earn another [-] to [-] yuan a month. In three or four years, we can save up again, the down payment for a house."

"Of course, I'm just talking about my thoughts. If you don't agree, I won't force you."

"When two people live together, the most important thing is to agree with each other."

She said so much, Shang Lu only heard her idea of ​​asking him to set up a street stall together.

He didn't listen to the plans of saving money to buy a house at all.

Set up a street stall with her?

Set up a street stall? ? ?

Want him, the head of a large consortium with a 12-figure status, to set up a street stall in that noisy night market?

At this time, Shanglu's brows were tightly frowned.

He never thought that in this world, someone would ask him to do such a meaningless thing that wastes his precious time.

Do you know how much money he earns every second?

Speaking out, I'm afraid it will scare her to death.

Just when he was about to resolutely refuse, Shang Zhongbo readily agreed, "Yes, of course. I can also cook and deliver meals for you as a helper."

"Dad." Shang Lu frowned and gave Shang Zhongbo a look.

Shang Zhongbo leaned into his ear and whispered, "If you promise Qiao Qiao, I'll move out. Otherwise, I'll stay here and never leave."

Thinking that after the old man moved out, he wouldn't have to squeeze into the same room with Qiao Qiao.

He thought about it, then looked at Qiao Qiao, "When I'm free, I can go to set up a street stall with you. But have you decided what to sell?"

"Thought it out."

Next, Qiao Qiao continued to analyze.

For a small business with street stalls, she analyzed it thoroughly from various aspects such as market audience, competitive product analysis, profit and loss, and supply channels.

Shang Lu discovered that the daughter-in-law he married was very business-minded.

That is to say, she didn't finish college smoothly and didn't have a better platform, otherwise she would be a great strong woman.

He nodded in agreement.

"You agree?" Qiao Qiao looked at him expectantly.

He nodded again.

"Then do it like this." Qiao Qiao was overjoyed, suddenly full of energy.

She took out a bottle of white wine, opened the lid, filled a glass for Shang Lu and his son, and herself.

"To celebrate our family finding another way to make money, shall we have a drink?"

Shanglu looked at the liquor bottle, "Erguotou?"

What kind of wine is Erguotou?

He asked disgustedly, "Is it good to drink?"

"Don't be disgusted."

As Qiao Qiao said, he picked up his wine glass to clink glasses with them.

"I bought a good Erguotou, which costs 55 yuan a bottle. It's not the cheap one with a few yuan a bottle. It's delicious."

55 yuan a bottle and a few yuan a bottle, isn't it the same thing?

In Shang Lu's eyes, only the wines he treasured in the wine cellar are good wines.

The bottle that Qiao Qiao poured for her was low-quality wine blended with cheap alcohol.

It might be poisonous if you drink it.

If you kill him, he won't even drink.

Qiao Qiao forced the wine glass into his hand, "Celebrate."

"Such a happy atmosphere." Shang Zhongbo glared at him, "Don't pour cold water on everyone, take it up and toast."

Shang Lu's mind was thinking not to drink this low-grade and inferior wine.

But his subordinates unknowingly held the wine glass steady, and clinked glasses with Qiao Qiao and Shang Zhongbo.

Qiaoqiao's drinking power is still acceptable.

But she got drunk on her face, and it didn't fade easily.

After a round of digestion after the meal, her face was still red.

After taking a bath, Shang Lu asked her, "Do you still need to apply medicine for the wound on your back?"

Qiao Qiao took out the medicine box and sat down in front of him, "I just need to trouble you to wipe it for me."

Shanglu settled down and helped her finish wiping the medicine.

Every time he helped her apply the medicine these days, he didn't dare to look directly at her body, even if he looked at her, it was a gentleman who restrained himself.

Fearing that he couldn't control it, after applying the medicine, he hurried to get the computer, saying he was busy.

Because Qiao Qiao's body is so beautiful, especially the butterfly bone on the back.

A man would feel that way about her.

Shanglu had to find a way to restrain himself.

This time, Qiao Qiao held his hand, "Shanglu..."

His five fingers, as white as jade, strangled his bony wrist, as if strangling his waking consciousness. When he looked back at her sweet and flushed cheeks, he suddenly felt a little dazed and restless...