After a flash marriage, rich wives also have to work hard to build a career

Ling Wanwan got married in a flash marriage.

This was a path in life she had never imagined.

Two weeks ago, she was still busy working, making money, paying off debts, and worrying about how to raise her brother-in-law's medical expenses.

But now, she has quit her job, settled her debts, and even got her marriage certificate back.

Oh no, now she seems to have a new job - if housewife, oh no, being a "rich wife" can be considered a profession.

Coming out of the administrative approval hall, Ling Wanwan looked numbly at the small red book in her hand and was lost in thought. The huge transformation from a single mother to a married person did not bring her too many surprises. She was more confused.

"boarding."

Kuang Mingxuan's low voice sounded from his ears, neither cold nor hot, and no emotion could be heard.

She came back from her confusion and looked at her newly minted legal "husband".

In front of me, a gray Bentley Flying Spur was parked quietly on the side of the road. The driver, Xiao Song, respectfully opened the rear door.

Kuang Mingxuan walked around the back of the car, opened the door from the other side and got in.

Ling Wanwan smiled gratefully at Xiao Song, nodded slightly to say hello, and bowed to sit in.

Traffic on the road is smooth on a weekday afternoon.

In the car, the newlywed couple were completely unfamiliar with each other.

She only knew that her new husband was named Kuang Mingxuan. He was 32 years old, had a son who was three years and eight months old and was almost four years old. He was the boss of Kuangshi Group. Well, he was very rich.

Also, it doesn’t look like it’s easy to get close.

Else, gone.

I don't know if it was to relieve the embarrassment of being silent as gold, but Kuang Mingxuan took out a pile of materials and started working on the spot. His slender fingers gently rubbed the paper, and there was a gentle rustling sound.

The car was so quiet that you could hear their heartbeats.

"Stay steady, calm down. As long as you are not embarrassed, others will be embarrassed."

Ling Wanwan cheered secretly in her heart, clutching the little red notebook in her hand tightly, pretending to be calm and turning her head to look out the window, pretending to appreciate the scenery on the road.

At the intersection, a young mother was holding her child and waiting for the red light. The baby stretched out his arms and waved, as if he was dancing.

Human cubs are so cute.

Having said that, her fate with Kuang Mingxuan also started because of such a cute little baby——

Ling Wanwan will always remember that Wednesday two weeks ago. After a long night of school, she barely slept through the night, and then volunteered to get up and help her sister deliver food.

My sister and her husband opened a small bun shop, and their business was quite prosperous.

My brother-in-law has always been in good health, but last month he was diagnosed with leukemia. My sister was so worried that she almost turned gray overnight.

Now Ling Wanwan goes to her sister's bun shop to help out after work every day.

Her cooking skills are very poor, but she can always help deliver takeaways. She can earn a dollar and save a dime.

The bun shop operates on a small budget, and now my sister is taking care of her brother-in-law in the hospital all day long, so she had to spend extra money to hire an old couple to help run it.

Under all kinds of pressure, they simply couldn't bear the commission from the food delivery platform, so they had to adopt the most primitive way to deliver food - old customers placed orders over the phone or WeChat, and anyone in the shop who had time would run out to deliver one. trip.

The little bun shop was very profitable today. In the same shopping mall, there were six orders at the same time. This made her run upstairs and downstairs in the shopping mall, and then she finally finished all the orders while panting.

With a sense of accomplishment, she stood at the gate of the mall, lowering her head to check if there were any new orders, but suddenly she felt something rushing toward her, causing her to stagger.

"Mother--"

A girl with big breasts was holding her thighs tightly with her two small hands, looking up at her with her chubby little face, and staring at her with her big round eyes.

"Mom! Mom! Mom!"

Ling Wanwan was distracted and her phone fell to the ground with a "snap".

Ling Wanwan hurriedly picked up the mobile phone on the ground and looked at the cracked screen. Ling Wanwan's heart twitched.

But she didn't have too much time to worry about her phone at the moment, after all, the milk dumpling was still hugging her thigh tightly!

"Baby, who are you calling?"

She stretched out her hands and pulled Naiduanzi's hands away, squatted down and looked at the child at eye level, and gently pinched Naiduanzi's fleshy little face.

"Mommy mommy!"

Ling Wanwan was amused.

It is not uncommon for children to misidentify their parents. The three-year-old granddaughter she had helped take care of for her acquaintance Uncle Zhang and Aunt Zhang had misidentified her mother on the street more than once.

But now that she was chatting face to face with the child, it was really rare that the child didn't realize that he had recognized the wrong person.

She looked up and looked around, but she didn't seem to see the child's parents.

"Baby, what's your name, and where is your family?"

The hands of the small-breasted dumpling were held by Ling Wanwan, but she did not resist. Instead, she kept shaking them happily, as if holding hands with flowers.

"I'm Lele, mom, don't you remember Lele?"

"Lele? What a coincidence, I also know a little girl named Huanhuan. If you two meet together, it will happen to be Huanhuan!"

Lele's eyes were bright, and she repeated in the same pattern: "Joy, joy! Joy, joy!"

"Lele, why are you running around again!"

Ling Wanwan raised her head and saw a panting young man in a suit and leather shoes running not far away. He was probably really anxious and was sweating from running.

"My little ancestor, even if I beg you, how could you come here in such a short time..."

When the young man saw Ling Wanwan who was chatting happily with Lele, he stopped complaining and bowed respectfully.

"Hello, thank you for helping to take care of the child, otherwise I really don't know what to do."

It seems that this is the child's father, or his brother or something.

Ling Wanwan reached out and pinched Lele's face: "Lele, look who's coming. Do you know this person?"

Lele quickly looked back and shook her head like a rattle, but refused to speak. Instead, she reached out and hugged Ling Wanwan's neck.

The young man's face suddenly looked embarrassed.

"Lele, let's not play anymore. I'm your Uncle Song. Don't make fun of me!"

Lele's hands tightened again, and this time she simply pretended not to hear, buried her head in Ling Wanwan's neck, and ignored him.

Ling Wanwan's face fell, she picked up Lele from the ground, took out her cell phone and started making a call.

"Sorry, I need to call the police."

The young man's face suddenly turned red, and he reached out to take Lele away from her arms, but Ling Wanwan turned sideways to block her.

"No! No need to call the police. This kid is my boss's son. He just has a little temper and is having trouble with me. I'm really not a human trafficker..."

The young man hurriedly touched his pocket and took out a work ID.

"This is my work permit. You can call our company to verify. I'm really not a bad person!"

Ling Wanwan ignored him. She held Lele's body with one hand and turned on the speakerphone with the other to continue dialing 110.

"Hey, please send the police here as soon as possible. There are missing children here!"

When the young man saw that the alarm call had been answered, he could only roll his eyes and squatted on the ground speechlessly.