I had a flash marriage with a rich man

"What you think is a threat is a threat. I think I have helped you, and you have to help me. You can't always give without getting anything in return."

Ling Zhihao said: "Do you have to have a companion?"

"Yes, because I want to drink. I'm afraid that no one will take me home when I'm drunk, so I asked you to accompany me. If I get drunk, you will take me home. Our two families are neighbors, so it's a good trip. "

Yang Mingfeng added: "Also, I'm drunk, you won't take advantage of me, and I don't worry about other people."

Ling Zhihao smiled and said: "You believe in me so much. Aren't you afraid of falling into trouble with me?"

"Can you do it? We have held hands and hugged each other. If you really take advantage of me, then we will pretend to be real. Haven't your parents been urging you to get married? Your sister is about to get married."

Ling Yi and Mu Changyu have a stable relationship, and it will be a matter of time before they get married.

When it came to his sister getting married, Ling Zhihao scolded Mu Changyu and complained to Yang Mingfeng: "He has fallen in love with my sister, and I will be his uncle, but he still won't let me. Please like others to please your uncle."

"I have never seen such an arrogant brother-in-law."

Yang Mingfeng chuckled and said: "Do you want Mu Changyu to let you? Yes, you lost to him in school. In the business world, your Ling family can never compare to Mu family, which means you can't compare to Mu Changyu. He It’s your nemesis.”

"Actually, I think Mu Changyu has been very good to you. It must be for the sake of your sister. In the past, Mu Changyu would have been too lazy to talk to you, and he would have made you lose even your panties."

Ling Zhihao: "..."

He hates Mu Changyu, but his only sister likes Mu Changyu. The two of them are very close now and plan to get married after the year.

Ling Zhihao was so bitter. He was really reluctant to let his only sister get married, especially to his archrival. But putting aside his personal grudges with Mu Changyu, the Mu family was indeed a good match for his sister.

"Zhihao, can you help me with this?"

Yang Mingfeng returned to the topic of attending the cocktail party.

Ling Zhihao thought for a long time before reluctantly agreeing: "Since I want you to cooperate with me in acting in the future, I will help you once, lest you pay without getting anything in return. Why don't you get rewarded? Didn't I give you a reward?" "

Yang Mingfeng smiled and thanked her, "Are you done? If not, you can continue working. I'll go back and change clothes first."

"Do I need to change?"

"You wear a suit every day. You look handsome and elegant. You don't need to change clothes anymore. That's good."

Yang Mingfeng praised Ling Zhihao for being handsome, and he was really handsome.

After all, he is the man she has admired for many years. If he is not good enough, she will not forget him. Now, she finally starts to attack him.

Yang Mingfeng dared to say that Ling Zhihao knew her thoughts now, but he still pretended not to know. He wanted to ask her to pretend to be his girlfriend. She would be paid to do things, so she could fall in love with him openly. Anyway, they would be husband and wife in the future.

Husband and wife are one.

His money is her money, and her money is still her money.

Spending a little money on him now is regarded as spending your husband's money in advance.

"Originally, I wanted to treat you to a meal. If you want me to accompany you to the reception tonight, then I will treat you to a meal."

"Let's do it another day. I'll be free another day. You can treat me to dinner."

After Ling Zhihao choked, he said: "Now that I'm helping you, you can treat me to dinner another day. Do you know what the consequences will be if I accompany you to the reception tonight? I have sacrificed a lot, so, It’s a good thing for you to treat me to dinner every day.”

Yang Mingfeng said cheerfully: "Okay, I will treat you to dinner every day from now on. On weekdays, I will invite you to your hotel for dinner. I will not only let you eat and drink well, but also let you make my money. On weekends, I will cook in person." For you to eat."

"The vegetables my parents grow are ready to be picked. They always ask, why don't you come to my house?"

Ling Zhihao felt that Father Yang and Mother Yang regarded him as a son-in-law and did not dare to go there.

They all asked Yang Mingfeng to come to his home.

As for whether the parents of the two families had any contact in private, Ling Zhihao didn't know and didn't want to care.

Putting aside his relationship with Yang Mingfeng, the two families are still neighbors, and it is normal for neighbors to interact with each other.

He thought that his parents must often interact with Yang's father and Yang's mother, and maybe the two elders secretly regarded each other as in-laws.

Anyway, his parents no longer caused trouble for him and no longer nagged him in front of him. He knew that his parents were very happy recently.

"The vegetables you grow yourself are much more delicious."

"That's right, so my parents have to grow their own vegetables. The house I lived in before was a suite. My parents came and couldn't stay for two days before going back. They said they felt uncomfortable living here and had nothing to do. , I went out to a place I was unfamiliar with, and even my neighbors were strangers.”

"In order to make my parents willing to live with me, I had no choice but to rent this big villa. The backyard is so big and there are so many places, so we can do whatever we want. I can also save some money on vegetables."

Ling Zhihao asked her: "Why don't you buy it?"

"The original owner didn't say he would sell it. If he really bought it, I might be a little nervous. I'm a migrant worker, so I don't have the money like you big bosses."

She has an annual salary of one million, and her daily expenses are high. She has savings, but she can afford to spend them all at once to buy a villa of that size.

Ling Zhihao stopped talking.

After a while, he reminded Yang Mingfeng: "Didn't you say you should go back and change clothes? You have to go back and change clothes, and you still need to touch up your makeup. It's going to take some time, so don't be late."

Yang Mingfeng smiled and said, "Yeah, I'll go back and change quickly. Are you waiting for me in the company?"

"I'll go back after get off work. Just wait for me in front of your house."

"That's good. It saves me a lot of trouble. I don't have to come here to pick you up again. Then I'll leave first. You can't go back on your promise to accompany me to the reception."

Ling Zhihao urged her to leave, "I, Ling Zhihao, still keep my word."

Yang Mingfeng walked out of his office and was escorted to the elevator by his secretary.

Ling Zhihao stood at the door of the office and watched her go away, waving his hand.

The secretary knew that this Miss Yang had a very close relationship with their Mr. Ling.

Yang Mingfeng came in a hurry and left in a hurry.

She drove back to the big villa she rented.

The parents were preparing dinner together. When they heard the sound of a car, Yang's father came out of the house. Seeing that his daughter was back, he turned and shouted into the house: "Honey, my daughter is back, please cook two more dishes."

"My daughter is back? Didn't she say she was going to attend some meeting in the evening? Why come back so early when she has time?"

Yang's mother's questioning voice came out.

Usually, Yang Mingfeng is busy until midnight before coming back, and goes to work as usual the next day.

Every morning, Yang's mother would prepare a cup of coffee for her daughter, and let her drink the coffee before going to work, fearing that she would not be energetic.

Yang Mingfeng also lost weight, which made her mother feel distressed.