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

Huo Beichuan immediately calmed down and sent the phone number of the butler Uncle Zhou to Mingyue.

He started making up lies, "Yue'er, that little shop has no name, and you can't see it on the ordering platform. You call this number every time you order. He is the owner of the small shop, and his surname is Zhou!"

"Oh, okay! Then see you Beichuan!"

"Hey, Yue'er..."

Before Huo Beichuan finished speaking, Mingyue had hung up the phone.

He looked at the phone screen in a daze, frowned and said to himself, "This little girl doesn't miss me? She didn't say a word, she's so cruel!"

When Yang Hao heard the boss's tone of resentment, he couldn't hold back his laughter. Zaiyi accidentally pushed the door open in a hurry and stayed there, his face uglier than crying.

Huo Beichuan turned his head, gave him a frightening look, and said calmly: "Rework all the plans you just gave me! Leave it to me tomorrow morning!"

Yang Hao was dumbfounded. It took a week to complete the plan, and the boss was very satisfied. Why do we have to do it again? We only have half a day and one night.

Immediately, Yang Hao understood that the boss was avenging his personal revenge.

He regretted it so much that he didn't listen to anything.

Mingyue received the call from Huo Beichuan and immediately saved it with the note "Boss of Takeaway Week".

Before getting off work in the afternoon, Ye Zi suddenly ran into Mingyue's office with joy.

She was very excited and said, "Xiaoyue, I have a part-time job, do you want to do it? I have something to do tonight, so I won't go!"

"Do it! What kind of part-time job?"

Mingyue's happiest thing was making money, and she was almost able to collect enough money to repay Huo Beichuan.

"A luxury goods counter in Yinhui Mall is celebrating its anniversary today. It needs a temporary shopping guide. The hourly salary is 100 yuan, from 6:30 to 10 p.m., three and a half hours, 400 yuan! If there are sales, commission will be proportional! Yes Not particularly good?"

After Mingyue Yezi said this, he frowned and asked: "Such a good treatment must be very demanding, right?"

Ye Zi nodded and said: "Yes, but you can absolutely do it. The requirements are the same as those of the Exalted Immortal Tower before, and it was also introduced by the person last time! Do you want to go?"

"Go, of course!" Mingyue looked at the time on her phone, grabbed her bag and said while running, "I'm leaving first! There are still ten minutes left, Ye Zi, thank you!"

Mingyue rushed to Yinhui Mall in a panic, successfully passed the interview, and immediately put on a suit and started working.

There were many people coming and going in the mall, and Mingyue was busy non-stop. She quickly sold a few orders, and after calculating the commission, Mingyue became even more energetic.

While she was helping a female customer try on a necklace, she heard a familiar voice.

When she turned around, she saw Fu Xinyan, dressed in brand-name clothes, talking to another shopping guide.

Seeing her face, Fu Xinyan immediately came over with a smile to say hello, "Sister-in-law! Why do I always meet you? Are you working here?"

Ever since Fu Xinyan intentionally or unintentionally provoked a relationship between her and Huo Beichuan in the hospital last time, Mingyue didn't like her very much.

But thinking that she was Huo Beichuan's friend, there was no reason to ignore her when she took the initiative to say hello, and she also talked to her politely, "Miss Fu! I work part-time here, and usually work in the education park!"

"Oh, does Beichuan know that you work part-time?" Fu Xinyan rolled her eyes and asked, "Brother Beichuan, doesn't he give you money?"

She believed that no matter how hard Huo Beichuan pretended to be poor, he would never let the woman he said he loved need money, otherwise he didn't love her at all.

Mingyue answered truthfully, "Beichuan is on a business trip and doesn't know that I work part-time here. He often gives me money and I have my salary card, but I still want to earn a little more!"

Fu Xinyan felt sour, Huo Beichuan really liked this country girl.

"Really? Brother Beichuan is not at home? Where have you gone?"

"Beichuan is on a business trip. He said he was going to Haicheng and he won't be back for a week!" Mingyue told the truth honestly.

Fu Xinyan nodded and glanced at the necklace exposed from the collar of Mingyue's suit. It was the sky-high price of her beloved necklace.

"Sister-in-law, your necklace is so beautiful! It was given by Brother Beichuan? Is it expensive?" Fu Xinyan asked with a smile on her face.

My heart was dripping with acid.

"Well, it's a wedding gift from him, and a pair of earrings totaling 20,000 yuan." Mingyue touched the necklace around her neck and smiled.

Fu Xinyan sneered in her heart, idiot! Even hundreds of millions of dollars of jewelry can't cover up the rusticity.

She was stunned for a moment, as if thinking about something.

"Really? I really like this style. Sister-in-law, can you let me take a picture? I'll have someone customize one according to this style in the future!" Fu Xinyan reached out and held Mingyue's arm, begging.

Mingyue hesitated for a moment, nodded, and opened her collar to expose the necklace, "Okay, you can take the photo!"

She has never cared much about jewelry. She didn't have the spare money or energy before, but she's not used to it now.

Fu Xinyan happily picked up her phone and took several photos carefully, then put away her phone and pointed at the counter in front of Mingyue.

"Sister-in-law, I want to buy a bracelet. Please help me choose it! I want the best one!"

"Okay, I'll take it out and you try it!"

Mingyue was busy helping Xinyan try it on. She happily chose a bracelet worth 300,000 yuan, paid the price, and said goodbye to Mingyue politely.

I went directly to the airport to fly to other places for travel.

Mingyue looked at her back and sighed: "It's great to have money! One bracelet cost her almost two years of salary! But she is so beautiful even if she is rich! But why didn't Beichuan like her before?"

At half past ten in the evening, Mingyue gets off work on time. I hummed pop music softly on the way home on my electric bike.

Tonight's hourly salary plus commission had allowed her to save enough money to repay Huo Beichuan.

Mingyue was very happy and felt extremely relaxed. She could finally untie the knot of fake marriage.

At half past eleven, Huo Beichuan, who was far away in Haicheng, had just finished his afternoon meeting and returned to the presidential suite of the hotel.

Without bothering to take a shower, he leaned on the sofa and took out his mobile phone, wanting to call Mingyue, but hesitated when he saw the time.

At this point, she had already fallen asleep.

But he missed her and couldn't help but send her a message first.

【Yue'er, do you miss your husband?】

After waiting for a long time but not receiving a reply from Mingyue, he was in no mood to take a shower or sleep, so he dialed her number.

After five consecutive visits, Huo Beichuan became nervous because he couldn't get through. He knew that Mingyue never turned off her phone at night.

It's impossible not to get through.

Did something happen? still……

An unexpected thought came to Huo Beichuan's mind. He was afraid that Lu Yan would do something to Mingyue.

As soon as he had this idea, he became more and more restless and dialed Nie Yan's number directly.

He asked straight to the point: "Where is Lu Yan now?"

"He is at home. My people saw him enter the house and never come out again!" Nie Yan replied.

Huo Beichuan breathed a sigh of relief and continued to ask: "Thirteen arranged a few people to protect Yue'er. Why did her phone suddenly not get through?"

Nie Yan's tone was a little surprising, "No! Mr. Huo, the Thirteenth Young Master didn't ask me for anyone, why don't I go and have a look right away?"

"No, if Yue'er is at home and you go in, she will be scared. Ask Nan Xi to go over and tell her the door lock code. She won't be scared if she goes to Yue'er!"

Huo Beichuan ignored Huo Feng and arranged everything calmly, keeping his eyes on the phone screen on the coffee table.

For the first time, he felt what it means to feel like a second is like a year.

Twenty minutes later, the phone rang. It was Huo Nanxi.

The voice was loud and the tone was very nervous, "Brother, sister-in-law is missing!"