The remarried husband is actually the head of the rich family?

Seeing Ye Qingluo blinking frequently, he looked like he was thinking.

Lin Chengxuan further described: "The people chosen by this criminal gang to hook up with rich women have one thing in common, that is, those young men come from poor families and are basically in debt. So they will offer these people some tempting conditions in the early stage, and then really let them taste the sweetness, and then slowly increase the temptation chips, and the corresponding sweetness they get will become bigger and bigger. Until the other party is convinced, they will use an unprecedented temptation to make them bear a huge amount of foreign debt at one time. After that, they will control them, provide them with information and professional training, and let them hook those rich women who have money but nowhere to spend it, so as to repay their debts."

What Lin Chengxuan said didn't sound fictional, but the more Ye Qingluo listened, the less he liked it. His expression was so serious that it looked like it was covered in a layer of ice.

"I know what I'm saying may make you uncomfortable."

Lin Chengxuan put on a sincere look.

"I don't mean to spread rumors about your husband. I just want to remind you that even if the other party is not a liar, you'd better be careful. With your conditions, even if it's your second marriage, you shouldn't marry a poor guy who has no money and no ability. You deserve it..."

"Excuse me."

Before Lin Chengxuan could finish his words, Ye Qingluo said solemnly: "My husband drives a Rolls-Royce, which is not too expensive, only about 10 million. If you think this condition is still poor, then I admit it, I married a poor guy."

After hearing Ye Qingluo's angry words, Lin Chengxuan laughed out loud.

This condition is certainly not considered poor.

But he didn't believe it.

After laughing, Lin Chengxuan leaned closer to Ye Qingluo and whispered teasingly, "Your husband drives a toy Rolls-Royce, right? The unit after ten million is 'cents', right? If you said it was one of the BBA models, I would believe it. If your husband is so rich, how could he not even know a lawyer? And would he let you come to me to ask for a lawyer?"

The reason why Lin Chengxuan can say this is not because of how strong his reasoning ability is.

Instead, after he heard the news that Ye Qingluo was getting married, he asked Chu Lingxuan indirectly and found out that she was secretly keeping a young hunk.

That's why he spoke so confidently and firmly.

Ye Qingluo was left speechless by Lin Chengxuan's question.

It turned out that she was not suitable for lying, and she would be exposed once she told a lie.

Just when she was at a disadvantage and didn't want to continue talking to Lin Chengxuan, a deafening roar from an engine suddenly came from outside the window, followed by screams one after another.

"Fuck, this is so cool."

Lin Chengxuan walked to the window curiously, and as soon as he stopped, he couldn't help but let out a sigh.

"Ye Qingluo, come and take a look. This is the car that real rich people drive."

Ye Qingluo subconsciously glanced at her watch. It was only a little after two in the afternoon. She asked Fu Yehan to pick her up after get off work, so it was definitely not Fu Yehan at this time.

And judging from Lin Chengxuan's wide-eyed expression, the "cars driven by rich people" he mentioned should not be cars worth less than 10 million yuan.

Since it had nothing to do with her, she no longer had any curiosity.

"Boss, I have work to do, so I'll leave first."

"It doesn't matter a little bit." Lin Chengxuan urged, "Come and feast your eyes. If you miss this opportunity, you will never see it again. Hurry up, I order you to come and take a look as your boss."

Ye Qingluo hesitated for a moment, then sighed lightly and walked to the window with little interest.

Even though she had no interest in cars, the scene in her sight still made her eyes light up.

Directly opposite the door of their studio, there was a cream-white supercar parked. Its smooth lines made it look like a bionic giant lizard, eye-catching. Even though Ye Qingluo didn't know much about cars, he could tell that the car was worth a lot of money.

As soon as the supercar was turned off, people gathered around it, all of them with excited faces as if they had discovered a new continent.

Although Lin Chengxuan only drives a car worth just over one million yuan, he still has some knowledge about luxury cars.

Seeing that Ye Qingluo was also attracted, Lin Chengxuan took the initiative to introduce: "The Xierbei supercar is the absolute king of speed. The starting price is 5000 million, and it is also limited. There are only a few in the entire capital. It is rare to come across one here today."

"Don't we have to obey the speed limit no matter how fast we go?" Ye Qingluo muttered disapprovingly.

"Your tone is a bit sour." Lin Chengxuan laughed and teased, "I just said a few words that your husband is not worthy of you, why are you starting to hate the rich? If you don't agree, take a photo and send it to your husband. I guarantee that he will be envious. There is no man in this world who can withstand the temptation of speed."

As he spoke, Lin Chengxuan took out his phone and took a photo. After admiring it for a while, he changed the subject and agreed, "But your attitude of hating the rich because you can't have it is not wrong. This car, not to mention your husband, I can't afford it. Not to mention me, even your ex-husband can't buy it if he wants to. He needs resources and connections. So since we can't envy it, pretending that we don't like it is also a good way to comfort ourselves, hahaha."

Ye Qingluo: “…”

Ye Qingluo could also see that Lin Chengxuan’s envy was genuine, but his indirect intention to pull him down was also very obvious.

Although I am not as good as the best, I am better than the worst.

At least I'm better than your current husband.

Ye Qingluo was too lazy to listen to his self-righteous remarks, but just as she looked away and was about to leave, her cell phone suddenly rang.

The call was from Fu Yehan.

In the past, Ye Qingluo would definitely go out to answer such a call.

But thinking of the contempt expressed in Lin Chengxuan's words just now, Ye Qingluo still couldn't hold back his anger.

So she hesitated for two seconds and answered the call directly in front of Lin Chengxuan.

"husband."

Before Fu Yehan could speak, Ye Qingluo called him sweetly.

Then she scolded me coquettishly, "Can you miss me eight hundred times in one day without seeing me? Didn't we just talk on the phone at noon? Why are you calling me again?"

Just as Ye Qingluo finished speaking, a tall and long-legged man got out of the supercar outside the window.

The other person was wearing a casual outfit that looked very comfortable at first glance, and a black baseball cap on his head with the brim pulled down very low. He also had a pair of pure black sunglasses on his high nose bridge, looking cold and domineering.

After the man got out of the car, he slammed the door shut with skillful movements.

Almost simultaneously, a "bang" sound came from Ye Qingluo's receiver.

Ye Qingluo: “…”

After realizing what happened, Ye Qingluo was stunned like a wooden man for more than ten seconds.

The man noticed her immediately and looked towards the second-floor window.

The moment their eyes met, Ye Qingluo's heart almost stopped working. It suddenly skipped several beats, and then suddenly started beating violently and without any reason.

The man pressed the Bluetooth headset on his ear and opened his mouth slowly.

A deep voice instantly came from the receiver.

"I'm saying too little. It's more than eight hundred times. One day without seeing you feels like three years."

Ye Qingluo: “…”