I had a flash marriage with a rich man

"Zhihao, don't you take good care of your skin?"

Yang Mingfeng asked him.

Ling Zhihao raised his eyebrows, "Why, do you think my skin is rough?"

"It just doesn't feel good. You have to take good care of yourself. You are still single. If you don't take good care of yourself, you will look old quickly. When the time comes, others will think you are an old man. Who will marry you?"

Ling Zhihao grimaced and said coldly: "As long as I want to marry, I can still marry a twenty-year-old at fifty."

"You don't need to worry about my marriage."

She took advantage of him and even complained that his face felt bad, and he didn't ask her to touch him.

He has a lot of men's skin care products and pays great attention to maintenance.

It's just that he has been too busy recently, leaving early and coming back late. He is too tired and has no skin care. As a result, she dislikes him.

"Yes, you are the eldest young master of the Ling family. You, the Ling family, probably have tens of billions of assets. There are many girls who want to marry you. It's because you have too high a vision and look down on my compatriots."

Yang Mingfeng walked side by side with him.

"You haven't even told me what you like, so I can help you introduce a girlfriend."

Ling Zhihao asked her coldly: "Do you have a lot of money?"

"It's okay, I can't compare with you, but compared with ordinary people, I have more money. What, do you want to borrow money from me? Is there something wrong with your company?"

Ling Zhihao had a dark look on his face, "My company is very good."

After he took over the family business, he devoted himself wholeheartedly to the company and managed the Ling Group to prosper. If there was a problem, it would be because he was not running the business well. Of course, he didn't like to hear her say such things.

"I don't need to borrow money from you. If you pretend to be my girlfriend, I will give you a reward every day. After a month, your part-time income will not be less. If you introduce a girlfriend to me, I will not I need you, do you still have part-time income?”

Yang Mingfeng smiled: "Yes, if I introduce you to a girlfriend, I can't pretend to be your girlfriend, and I won't be able to make money from you. However, you are already old..."

"Why am I so old? Don't forget, we are classmates. We are about the same age. If you say I am so old, how young do you think you are? You are still talking about me. Aren't you also single? ”

The two people walked towards Ling Zhihao's car while bickering. The driver was waiting for them.

Seeing them coming, the driver quickly opened the door for them.

After getting in the car, Ling Zhihao continued: "You are a girl. A girl in her late thirties cannot compare with a thirty-year-old man. A thirty-year-old man is the age of a flower. He is less childish and more When you are mature and calm, you are most attractive.”

"I have someone I like."

Yang Mingfeng said with a smile.

Ling Zhihao's heart tightened.

When she was in school, she had a crush on him. She said she had a crush on him. Later, many classmates knew that she loved him.

He never wanted to talk to her. As long as anyone mentioned her in front of him, he would turn against anyone. Everyone thought he hated her, including himself.

It was only now that they were reunited that he realized that he actually didn't hate her.

It's just that she was too young and didn't know how to deal with emotional matters. In addition, she was young, energetic and arrogant, which led to the misunderstanding that he hated her.

After so many years of graduation, they have no intersection.

During the class reunion, if he knew she would come, he would not come. If she knew he would come, she would not go. The two of them avoided each other perfectly and avoided embarrassment.

If Mu Changyu hadn't been so busy, the two of them probably still wouldn't have crossed paths.

Far away.

It's been so many years since she graduated that she has never been in love or had a serious boyfriend.

Now when she says she has someone she likes, does she mean him?

"You are from?"

Ling Zhihao didn't ask her directly who she liked, but where he was from.

Yang Mingfeng put on her seat belt and replied: "I am from Guangcheng. I am the only child of my parents. They are reluctant to let me marry far away. It is impossible for me to marry far away. I have to take care of my parents."

"So, I can only find a boyfriend in Guangcheng, and I can only marry someone from Guangcheng in the future."

After Ling Zhihao was silent for a moment, he asked again: "How long have you been back to work in Guangcheng? How long have you met the man you like so soon?"

"Fate has come and nothing can stop it. It doesn't take long at all. It's love at first sight."

Ling Zhihao: "..."

"Does he like you? When will you bring him for us to see?"

Yang Mingfeng tilted her head and looked at him and smiled, "Zhihao, you are not my elder, what did I bring to you?"

"He must like me."

Ling Zhihao said insincerely: "As long as he likes you, as long as we are in love with each other, it's good."

"I'm not your elder, but I am a man and we are old classmates. You can bring me here to help you control your eyes."

Yang Mingfeng said deliberately: "He is a bit shy and thin-skinned. He is not as thick-skinned as me. When I get closer to him, I will ask him to accompany me to the class reunion. Then you have to help me clap my hands." Eye."

Ling Zhihao felt unhappy, but he didn't show it on his face, but he said: "Since you have someone you like, why don't you ask him to accompany you to the cocktail party, but you have to pay me to accompany you?"

"He went on an urgent business trip. He is not in Guangcheng, so he can only find you."

Yang Mingfeng made up lies so much that she almost thought she really had a boyfriend.

You don’t need to draft a lie, and you won’t blush or be out of breath.

Ling Zhihao felt that the person she said she liked was him, and what she said next must have been made up.

He thought that if she openly confessed her love to him, he might consider accepting her.

After all, her parents like her very much.

Her parents also like him very much.

In the eyes of their parents, they are already a couple.

But Yang Mingfeng didn't say his name. Even if Ling Zhihao thought the man she loved was him, there was no evidence to prove it was him.

Just have to sulk.

He turned and looked out the window.

The driver drove attentively, not daring to turn his head and look at the two of them. The driver also pretended not to hear.

The car has already driven out of the villa area.

Night has long fallen, and the street lights on both sides of the road are like two rows of soldiers, guarding every street.

"The night scene in Guangcheng is very bustling, with a lot of traffic and people."

Yang Mingfeng said.

She also looked out the window.

Outside the window, there is entertainment and entertainment everywhere.

"Guangcheng is a big city, and of course it is bustling. At night, many people have already got off work, and they like to take their families out to go shopping. It can be regarded as spending time with their families, and there will be more people."

Ling Zhihao looked away and asked her: "Have you ever taken your parents out to play? It's also good to go on a self-driving tour in Guangcheng."

Yang Mingfeng said: "I plan to take the two elders out to play this weekend. Are you free?"

"How about calling your uncle and aunt, and we can go out as a family? You can also call your sister and her husband. There will be a lot of fun."

Ling Zhihao suddenly felt unhappy, "Mu Changyu hasn't married my sister yet, they are not a couple yet."

"Sooner or later, they will become husband and wife. Zhihao, just invite them together. Just in time, you give Mu Changyu a chance to please you."