After a flash marriage, she was spoiled by the richest husband in the world

Pei Huan subconsciously asked: "What a pity?"

"Unfortunately, Mr. Xie wouldn't let me take the money." She just missed the opportunity to get rich overnight.

"How much?" Pei Huan asked.

Su Wanyi thought for a moment and said, "A few tens of millions." She just missed a chance to get rich overnight. The more she thought about it, the more regrettable it became: "Sister Pei, you said Bai Weiwei is pretty and rich, why would she fall for Mr. Xie?"

She didn't think Xie Jingxing was bad, it was just that his family situation was there, and he was just an ordinary worker.

Bai Weiwei could easily take out a check worth tens of millions, so she must be worth a lot of money. For workers like them, it would be difficult to earn ten million in a lifetime, unless they encountered some opportunity or some noble person helped them.

What did she like about Xie Jingxing? Even though they were childhood sweethearts, their families were very different.

Pei Huan looked at her silly sister. It seemed that she really didn't know that her husband was the richest man.

"Do you think it's possible that your husband is worth it?" she reminded implicitly.

Su Wanyi didn't realize the meaning of her words at all. She nodded thoughtfully and said, "Mr. Xie is more handsome than movie stars. His appearance may really be worth it."

Seeing that she hadn't understood the meaning of his words, Pei Huan didn't remind her.

He just asked thoughtfully: "Have you ever thought of a possibility?"

"What's possible?" The two chatted while handling the work at hand.

Pei Huan took the medical record list beside him and looked at it to see what work he had to do in the morning.

"Mr. Xie, maybe I have never thought about divorcing you." In her impression, Jiu Ye is a man who always keeps his word and takes drastic measures.

He didn't seem like the kind of person who would do something without thinking it through. She didn't believe that Jiu Ye would just get married simply because of being forced by his mother.

Since he could marry Su Wanyi, there must be something he likes about Su Wanyi.

But Jiu Ye has always been taciturn, and if he didn't say anything, the somewhat stupid Yi Yi wouldn't have thought it through and kept wanting to divorce them and bring them back together.

Pei Huan's words made Su Wanyi silent. After thinking for a while, she shook her head.

"Mr. Xie and I are only slightly more familiar with each other than strangers. How is that possible?" After thinking for a while, she began to make excuses for herself: "It must be that Miss Bai and her nephew's departure hurt Mr. Xie's male pride, and they are having a conflict."

Since she said so, Pei Huan could only shake his head helplessly.

It seemed that she had no way to add fuel to the fire: "Uncle Su asked if you were free in the evening and wanted you to go to his house for dinner."

"Is there something that Mr. Su and the others want me to go to dinner for?" Su Wanyi picked up the file in her hand and was about to start inspecting the ward.

Pei Huan thought for a moment and said, "My uncle didn't tell me either. He looked very serious. If you have nothing to do, come with me. They like you very much."

"Okay." Su Wanyi nodded, took the medical record and went out to inspect the ward.

After a busy day, it's night in the blink of an eye.

Pei Huan drove her to a villa halfway up a mountain. The villa covered an area of ​​over a thousand square meters. The white villa with bright red lights stood on the mountainside like an ancient castle.

The guard opened the iron gate and Pei Huan drove into the villa.

After a few minutes, we arrived at the parking lot and got out of the car.

It was the first time that Su Wanyi had seen such a luxurious and magnificent scene. The castle surrounded by flowers was simply the castle in every girl’s dreams.

Under Pei Huan's guidance, she walked into the castle with some caution.

As the door opened, a butler came forward and bent down to hand slippers to the two people.

"Ms. Pei, Miss Su, the lady and the old lady have been waiting for you in the hall for a long time."

Taking the slippers handed to her by the housekeeper, Su Wanyi thanked him subconsciously, put on the slippers and walked all the way to the hall.

The decoration inside the castle was magnificent, and Mr. Su and Mrs. Su were sitting on the sofa.

When Madam Su saw the people coming, she stood up and walked to the two of them with a smile: "Huanhuan, Yiyi, you are here!"

"Come and sit down. I don't know what you like to eat, so I bought some for you to eat." Old Madam Su said to the two of them enthusiastically.

Several servants came over pushing a few carts filled with various fruits and snacks, as well as scented and fruit teas.

Old Su sat on the sofa with a serious expression, his dark eyes looking at Su Wanyi beside him.

He hit the nail on the head as soon as he opened his mouth: "You said you have no father or mother?"

In the past few days, he made a special effort to investigate her family affairs and found out that she actually had parents but she told them that she had no father or mother.

Being a liar like this still gave him a bad impression of her.

Su Wanyi paused with her hand holding the fruit, and her voice turned deep: "My parents have used five million to sever ties with me, and I have a separate household registration." In name, she was indeed an orphan.

Pei Huan was about to say that Su Wanyi was not a child picked up by the Su family, but Madam Su beside him quickly said, "Old man, don't be so stern."

She had also read the information, and it didn't matter if the parents didn't recognize her.

They have known how to exploit Yi Yi since she was a child. It is a tragedy for her to live in such a patriarchal family.

The fact that Su Wanyi was able to grow up and leave her original family proves that she is a very courageous girl.

"Yiyi, it's better not to have parents like that. We will be your relatives from now on." Old Madam Su stepped forward and affectionately held Su Wanyi's somewhat cold hand.