Get your certificate in 1 hour! After a flash marriage with a wealthy heir

Zheng Hongjie sat upright, "Qingqing, I will be promoted soon, and I will give you a good gift then!"

Zhao Qingqing usually costs to yuan for a bag, so naturally she doesn't like this ordinary necklace.

She looked at Zheng Hongjie with pity in her eyes: "You can be considered a young talent in our company. Now the company is prosperous, but your life is so miserable."

Zheng Hongjie regrets that he got married too early, "I only blame my wife who has no ability and loves to spend money at home for delaying my life."

Zhao Qingqing smiled after seeing Wenwen's photo.

"We are a listed company, and you will be the manager in the future. It is really not worthy of your status to have a wife like that."

What she said was exactly what Zheng Hongjie was thinking.

The two have been ambiguous for a long time, but unfortunately Zheng Hongjie has a family after all, and even though Zhao Qingqing has a crush on him, she still refuses to take the crucial step.

Zheng Hongjie has been attracted to Zhao Qingqing, who has a good figure and fashionable and beautiful clothes for a long time. Every time he thinks of the sloppy yellow-faced woman at home, he even feels that life is hopeless.

No matter how successful you are in your career, the thought of living with such a woman for the rest of your life makes your work boring.

It is better to make plans early and do the cutting with Wenwen earlier!

At this time, Wenwen didn't know that her husband was having an affair with another woman. She stood in front of the counter very awkwardly and watched the salesperson handle the return procedure for the skirt.

Once upon a time, she was also a girl who loved beauty.

I would also be happy for buying nice clothes for several days, but now I am living like this, like a parasitic wretch.

Wenwen felt depressed and didn't notice Lele playing alone on the sofa behind her.

Lele is very active at this age, crawling around on the soft sofa, touching here and looking at that.

Her pink little paws got red paint like paint from somewhere, leaving several marks on the ground.

Step by step, he climbed to the window and rubbed the red paint on the newly ironed men's clothes.

A beautiful shopping guide was shocked when she discovered this situation.

"ah!"

The voice was a bit sharp, attracting others to watch.

"What happened?"

The store manager who was inside also came out and said, "Pay attention to your quality and don't make any noise."

The shopping guide sounded panicked: "Store manager, the clothes...the clothes of Master Long."

The female store manager, who originally looked calm, changed her expression when she saw that the clothes in the window were stained.

Wenwen turned around and saw that Lele was causing trouble, so she quickly went up to pick her up.

"sorry Sorry!"

She lowered her head to check the paint on Lele's hand, but she didn't know where she got it from!

One of the shopping guides was very excited, "What can we do? Master Long will come to pick up the clothes in a moment."

The store manager said sullenly, "Why do you let your child destroy such expensive clothes?"

Wen Wen's face turned red, "I'm sorry, how much does it cost to dry clean these clothes? I'll pay for it."

After checking it, a shopping guide reminded: "This thing doesn't seem to be washable..."

"It's over, how do I explain this?"

"This is specially made to measure!"

Coincidentally, while several shop assistants were having a chaotic discussion, a tall, middle-aged man with a height of 1 meters entered the store.

"Master Long, I'm really sorry." The shop owner apologized with a smile as soon as he saw him.

"This dress arrived yesterday. I specially ironed it so that I could hang it here today. I didn't expect it to be worn by a doll..."

"Sir, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Wenwen hugged Lele and apologized repeatedly.

This man was about thirty-four or five years old, with extremely broad shoulders. The muscle lines on his body could be seen through his clothes. He looked quite untouchable.

Behind him were two men wearing sunglasses who looked like bodyguards.

Although his facial features are regular, a clear black tattoo can be seen on his neck, and his whole person exudes a dark aura, which is particularly scary.

Wen Wen saw the tattoo on his neck at a glance and knew that this was someone not to be trifled with, and she was extremely frightened.

Lele said "Wow" and buried her face in her mother's arms.

The man walked closer to inspect his damaged clothes, his face gloomy. He turned around and glanced at Wen Wen, who was holding her child and looking timid.

Wen Wen: "Sir, don't worry, I will pay for the price of these clothes."

The guy wearing sunglasses behind the man said in a fierce tone: "It's easy to say, can you afford to pay?"

The shop owner told Wen Wen: "This dress is custom-made by a brand designer and shipped to China, and it costs hundreds of thousands."

Hundreds of thousands?

Hearing this number, Wen Wen felt her eyes darken.