After the groom escaped from the marriage, I was doted on by billionaires every day

After the wedding banquet at noon, Lin Dongyu settled the relatives from her mother's family one by one. Some were in a hurry to leave, and some said they had finally come to Haicheng and wanted to take advantage of the holiday to play for a few more days, which made her uneasy.

After struggling for a long time, she was exhausted physically and mentally. She didn't even think about pursuing He Lijing for running away from the battle. She just wanted to go home and have a good sleep.

Seeing that she was exhausted, her aunt urged her to go back. Before she left, she said, "Your parents just don't have enough knowledge. Don't argue with them. You had an unpleasant meal at noon. Please tell your niece-in-law. Let him not take it to heart."

"You settle down first, and I'll come to see you in two days. By the way, where did you buy your wedding house?"

This sentence stopped Lin Dongyu.

As a first-tier city in China, Haicheng’s housing prices remain high.

Regardless of the fact that she has reached the position of brand director in Shu Group, with a monthly income of over 10,000 yuan, plus the bonus and dividend at the end of the year, it is only enough to barely finance a small apartment, a second-hand house that she just moved into last year.

She has been working for several years, so she can't stay at her aunt's house and make people gossip.

When discussing the marriage with He Lijing, he was the one who prepared the wedding room.

Now that everyone has run away, where is the wedding room left?

"He said he wanted to give me a surprise and would give me the address when he was ready."

Lin Dongyu had no choice but to prevaricate casually, delaying it for a while.

Returning to her den, she changed out of her unsightly wedding dress and slumped on the sofa, unable to move, exhausted both physically and mentally.

Just then, the phone rang.

Lin Dongyu looked down and saw that it was an unfamiliar number. He thought it was a scam and hung up the phone.

A few minutes later, my phone buzzed and I received a text message. It was the same number as before, and the content was concise and concise: It’s me, Mo Chen, please call back.

Lin Dongyu passed the name "Mo Chen" several times in his empty mind, and then he turned over and sat up from the sofa with an "ah" sound, his cheeks burning.

She actually thought he was a liar!

Fortunately no one knew.

After hurriedly saving the number, she dialed: "Hello? Is this Mr. Mo? Thank you for your help today."

Mo Chen said "Hmm" and said, "Do you have time? I need to discuss some things with you."

Unexpectedly, he would take the initiative to find her. Lin Dongyu was slightly stunned and agreed. I don’t know what he wanted from me, but he just happened to pay the promised hourly wage.

Mo Chen sent an address: Unit 3, Building 901, Yuejingyunju.

An hour later, Lin Dongyu stood at the door, hesitating whether to ring the doorbell.

When we talk about things, don’t we usually go to places like coffee shops? Why are you in the community?

"What are you thinking about? Come in."

The access control system next to the door suddenly turned on, and Mo Chen's voice came from inside, startling her.

Looking at the door that opened from the inside, before Lin Dongyu had time to sigh with emotion, he saw Mo Chen standing at the entrance with his hands in his trouser pockets and looking at her.

"Yuejing Yunju is a fully decorated and fully intelligent community launched for the urban elite." Mo Chen introduced it and said, "Ms. Lin, please come in."

This property was just handed over in the first half of this year. It is the first smart community project launched by Mo Group on the market, led by Mo Chen. If the response is good, it will be rolled out across the country.

The sales went viral and were sold out in just one day.

Apartment 901 was built by Mo Chen to experience the project. He stayed here for a few days and felt it was quite good, so he stayed. Now it is used as a wedding room.

Lin Dongyu walked into the room. As Mo Chen said, it was the most exquisitely decorated and high-end furnished room she had ever seen.

In order to buy second-hand houses last year, she looked at many houses. Many of the well-decorated houses sold by developers were actually incorrect and full of defects.

The house has a square layout, three bedrooms, one living room, two bathrooms, an open kitchen, a small storage room and double balconies. It has good lighting and is equipped with a full set of smart appliances.

Lin Dongyu estimated in his mind that it was almost more than 150 square meters, which was more than four times larger than her small nest.

It is the most popular decoration nowadays, but it looks like a model house, with bright and clean windows, but no trace of anyone living in it.

She couldn't figure out what Mo Chen meant.

Mo Chen took her for a quick walk, returned to the living room and sat down. He pushed a stack of documents on the coffee table in front of her and said, "Ms. Lin, if you are satisfied with this house, just sign this agreement." .”

No matter what her real purpose is, as long as she signs this agreement, nothing will happen.

protocol?

Lin Dongyu picked up the document in confusion, glanced through it quickly, and asked in surprise: "Mr. Mo, are we going to pretend to be husband and wife?"

"It's not\u0027we\u0027, but within the next six months, I will hire you as my wife."

This was all thanks to Mo Xile, who was usually too spoiled to his sister and acted lawlessly, and even told his parents about his marriage.

He explained for a long time, but seeing the worried look on his sick mother's face, he couldn't tell the final truth, so he had to go along with the words and just told them that he had held the wedding first and hadn't received the certificate yet.

Mo Chen corrected her statement and said, "My parents will return to China next month. You just need to make them believe that we are husband and wife."

Lin Dongyu shook his head and said, "Mr. Mo, this is inappropriate. We just met today, and I don't even know your job."

Mo Chen's eyes changed. Is this woman testing his job?

"I work for Mo Group, mainly responsible for real estate." He said, "The Yuejing Yunju you see now is the project I participated in the construction of. The monthly income is not bad, and there are share dividends at the end of the year. Miss Lin, what else do you have? Want to know?"

"Mr. Mo, you helped me a lot today. I don't know how to thank you. Talking about money is a bit vulgar. I believe you are not short of it, but I think the best way is to pay you an hourly wage instead of signing another contract." An employment agreement.”

Lin Dongyu didn't want to sign any contract. She only met Mo Chen once and she didn't have the energy to deal with another one of him.

Play hard to get?

Mo Chen looked as usual and said: "Miss Lin, you have brought me trouble today, which cannot be solved by paying your hourly wage."

"The agreement is very clear. We are just living together. We do not interfere with each other's privacy, and we do not need to fulfill our marital obligations. I live in the master bedroom, you live in the guest bedroom, and the study and living room are shared. If you need it, we can negotiate Use time period."

"In addition, I am currently single, so I hope that Ms. Lin will remain single during the agreement. This is a mutual respect."

There was something in Mo Chen's tone that made Lin Dongyu uncomfortable and could not be refuted.

Just as she was about to object, her cell phone rang. It was a call from her aunt.

"Sorry, let me take a call." Lin Dongyu took the phone and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, "Hello?"

"Xiaoyu..."

She had never heard her aunt's voice sound so weak, even crying, and she said nervously: "I'm here. Don't worry, tell me slowly if you have anything to do."

"Xiaoyu, I suspect your uncle has someone outside!"

After saying this, the aunt choked up.

"what?!"

Lin Dongyu couldn't help but raise his voice. The next second he quickly realized that he was not in his own room, and whispered: "Is there some misunderstanding? Auntie, please tell me in detail."