After a flash marriage, she discovered that her husband was actually a billionaire CEO

On Monday morning, Huo Beichuan had just entered Changkong Building, and Yang Hao immediately greeted him.

Consciously lagging behind by half a body, follow the CEO's special elevator.

In the elevator, Yang Hao quietly observed the president's face and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

The president seemed to be in a good mood.

He was also wearing a cheap shirt and trousers that his wife bought him.

As the special assistant to the president, Yang Hao has basic skills of observing people's emotions and analyzing and reasoning.

Through his observations during this period, he found that the president was not ordinary doting on the new lady.

Every day when I enter the office, I have to change my clothes and put on my own top-notch customized suit. That is a work requirement.

Before getting off work, he would exchange for the cheap goods his wife bought him.

Huo Beichuan entered the office suite, changed his clothes, came out, sat down at his desk, took a sip of the coffee that had just been delivered by the Secretariat.

I think it's good. I think of Mingyue's little dark mouth after drinking his boiled brown sugar water that day. It was so cute.

"Prepare two boxes of coffee and remind me to get them later!" Huo Beichuan raised his eyes and told Yang Hao.

He remembered Mingyue mentioned coffee.

Yang Hao nodded, "Yes, Mr. Huo, do you want this?"

"No, this one is too bitter. Xiaoyue may not like it. Please try another one!"

"Wait, I want this!" Huo Beichuan changed his mind.

She could finish the bowl of brown sugar water that day because it was so bitter. She must not be afraid of bitterness.

Yang Hao replied yes and began to report today's itinerary.

"Mr. Huo, you have two important meetings this morning. At noon, you were invited to attend Mr. Fu's father's birthday banquet..."

Huo Beichuan raised his eyebrows and asked, "Fu Yichen's father?"

"Yes, Mr. Fu personally called you to invite you to attend!"

"I know, let's go out!" Huo Beichuan waved his hand casually.

The Fu family and the Huo family have been friends for generations, although the Fu family has long been unable to compare with the Huo family, a billionaire family.

But the friendship between the older generation still needs to be looked at.

After Yang Hao went out, Huo Beichuan picked up his mobile phone and sent a message to Mingyue.

[Xiaoyue, you can have a good lunch yourself, I have a party!]

Mingyue, who was riding an electric bike to the Banished Immortal Tower, didn't hear the WeChat notification.

Now, all she wanted to do was reach the Banished Immortal Tower on time, turn the accelerator to the maximum, and move through the streets skillfully.

At 8:20, Mingyue stretched out her legs and held them on the ground.

I looked up at the ancient gate of the Exalted Immortal Tower with its intricately carved features. I was so surprised that I opened my mouth wide and said a few words: "Wow!"

Said to himself: "It is indeed the most expensive hotel in Yangcheng, but it seems unattainable! Okay, let's go in and experience it, the waiters are also good!"

This is a part-time job she found online.

It was said that there was a birthday banquet held by a big shot in the Banished Immortal Building today and a part-time wine service girl was needed.

The requirements are quite high, with a height of over 1.65 meters, an age of no more than 25 years old, and a bachelor's degree or above.

They are also required to have a well-proportioned figure and good temperament, be able to wear a size S cheongsam, etc., and there are many detailed requirements.

This isn't a waiter recruitment, it's almost as good as a flight attendant.

But Ming Yue doesn't care, because the salary is also high!

One thousand dollars a day.

So she waited in long lines for three rounds of interviews for the sake of salary, and luckily she was hired.

What she saw after entering made Ming Yue say that poverty limited her imagination!

The interior decoration is completely built and decorated according to the layout and style of the royal palace of the Tang Dynasty.

The majestic atmosphere, from the overall effect to the smallness of each chair, reveals the word "expensive!" everywhere.

The bright moon looks like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden, not even daring to take big steps while walking.

A group of dozens of temporary part-time girls were taken to a yard by the person in charge and asked to change their clothes.

Mingyue touched the silk cheongsam on her body and lamented that rich people are so willful!

Even the clothes worn by the banquet waiters were made of silk!

She has never worn silk clothes in all her life.

Huo Beichuan, the prodigal son, did have several sets of silk nightgowns and home clothes.

Every time she sent him to a dry cleaner outside to wash it, it cost a lot of money!

She also complained that Huo Beichuan was so pretentious and spent money in various ways.

Now it looks like he is enjoying it!

Because she felt so comfortable, as if she had no clothes on.

Mingyue decided that after she paid off Huo Beichuan's debt, she would buy herself some silk pajamas.

By the way, how rich is the boss of this Immortal Building?

Even if she beat Mingyue to death, she would never have thought that the boss of Banxian Tower was Huo Beichuan, who lived with her under the same roof every day.

She, a poor waiter, is the boss lady here.

The person in charge emphasized some precautions and began to check everyone's makeup.

These were trained elsewhere a few days ago.

After passing each inspection, she was given a name tag to wear on her chest.

After a series of procedures, Mingyue felt that being a waiter was quite difficult.

It seems that everyone here today is either rich or noble.

Huo Beichuan never received a reply from Mingyue and looked at his phone from time to time.

Because today's two meetings are closed meetings, they are about several important investment plans of Changkong Group.

According to past practice, all participants must hand in their mobile phones.

As the president, Huo Beichuan certainly led by example and gave Yang Hao his cell phone.

Before going in, she told him: "If Xiaoyue gets a message or calls, please notify me in time!"

Huo Feng, who was following behind quietly, heard this and rolled his eyes.

He muttered in a low voice: "Tsk, tsk, we live together every day and can't leave for a while? We also informed him in time, the old man will be very energetic after opening meat and fruit..."

Suddenly, Huo Beichuan's cold and crushing voice came to mind.

"Thirteen, why don't you get out and hide there?"

Huo Feng trembled, "Hey! Brother, no, Mr. Huo, come in right now!" Pi Dian Pi Dian entered the conference room holding the folder.

Huo Beichuan entered the conference room and everyone stood up.

After sitting down, Huo Beichuan's deep and magnetic voice sounded, "The meeting has begun."

The voice was not loud and the tone was casual, but it echoed throughout the conference room.

It penetrated everyone's heart, and everyone couldn't help but straighten their backs.

This is the huge sense of oppression that he exudes from being in the top position for a long time.

The meeting didn't end until 12 noon.

As soon as the door of the conference room opened, Yang Hao immediately rushed forward and followed beside him.

"Mr. Huo, now I will take you to the Immortal Exile Tower to attend Mr. Fu's birthday banquet. The car is downstairs and the bodyguards are already in place!"

Huo Beichuan stretched out his hand as he walked, "Mobile phone."

"Oh, here you go! There's no message or call from Madam."

After taking the phone handed over by Yang Hao with both hands, Huo Beichuan opened it and checked it again.

The result is the same.

He clicked on Mingyue's number and dialed, but it kept saying no one answered.

What is this little girl following? Always doesn't answer the phone.

I heard her say that the training institution is closed every Monday and Tuesday.

After breakfast with her in the morning, he went to the company and she said she had to clean.

Then I didn't reply to his messages or answer his calls.

Huo Beichuan then thought, maybe he fell asleep.

After attending classes on weekends for two consecutive days, she always said she was tired and sleepy when she returned home.

What kind of boring job is so tiring? It's better not to do it.

He, the richest man in Yangcheng, with a net worth of hundreds of billions, can't afford to support her?

But Huo Beichuan didn't dare to say it. She said she wanted ordinary people to have stable happiness.

Then he would be as happy as her.

The black Rolls-Royce was in the front, followed by four cars belonging to the bodyguard group.

Everywhere the convoy went, it attracted the attention of passers-by.

In the Banished Immortal Building, a team of bodyguards in black rushed to the gate and separated everyone.

The door of the Rolls-Royce opened, and Huo Beichuan stepped down sideways. His temperament was dignified and cold, and he buttoned up his suit again as he walked.

The bodyguard group quickly surrounded Huo Beichuan and entered the Exorcist Tower.

The venue suddenly boiled.