The day my remarriage was rejected, I got married to a billionaire CEO

Chapter 180 The Rich Man's Secret Back Garden

It is not enough to see the whole picture of a "rich man" by looking at his Weibo through a "gold-digger". At this moment, Xiaoyu went into the Weibo of the "rich man" himself and saw the hidden part that others could not see.

There are many poems, texts, and pictures that only the "rich man" can see. Those belong to his "secret back garden".

There are many photos of Xia Xiaoyu hanging in the "Secret Back Garden". All the photos are marked with the time and source, which are very precious. Some of the photos have never been seen by her.

Twelve years ago, she had a beautiful dunk under the basketball hoop. Unexpectedly, he captured it. It was a "single-arm spinning" dunk.

She herself was amazed by the invincible youthfulness exuded by the girl at that time. It was a kind of beauty that could not be described simply as beautiful.

The “rich man” is Ke Yongxin!

His note was: "Young and invincible beautiful girl - so cool!". It is estimated that he saved this photo in her WeChat note page.

Seeing his time notes, Xiaoyu also recalled the first day of school when she and her sister played basketball on the playground of Shenzhen City High School.

The osmanthus flowers on campus were in full bloom that day, and she was in a very happy mood.

There is also a side profile photo of her looking up at the sky. She is standing under a sycamore tree on campus, her eyes looking through the mottled yellow and green leaves at the blue sky.

His comment was: "You blend into autumn, and from then on, I fell in love with you. You are more beautiful than autumn, and you fascinate me. You are energetic in your calmness."

Another photo shows her and Zhai Jian walking side by side on fallen leaves. Next to them is a tall, fat boy wandering alone in the bleak autumn wind.

According to the time he noted, it was her first autumn at University A, when she and Zhai Jiangang confirmed their relationship.

His note was: "The setting sun in the clear garden is sparse, the autumn wind blows the leaves and you wander alone - seeing him by your side, why do I feel even more bitter?"

She carefully searched for the fat figure in the photo, as if there was such a figure that occasionally entered her sight during those years.

Once, Zhai Jian said to her: "Did you see that fat guy? I heard he is a top student at B University. He must be a top student because he is so ugly that no girl wants to date him."

At that time, Xiaoyu responded: "To be fair, he is just fat, but not ugly. In any case, I admire him for being a top student."

Xiaoyu remembered that she turned her head to look at him at that time, but she couldn't remember whether she felt sympathy or pity in her heart. Now when she looks at his back in the photo, she feels infinite sorrow in her heart.

He also captured many moments of her on campus, most of which were of her back, most of which were of her cheering and peaceful.

There is a photo of her back in the rain, which was one of the rare times she looked so lonely in her high school days. Because she did not do well in the mock exam in her senior year of high school, she punished herself by walking home in the drizzle.

When she was in her third year of high school, he was already in college, so how could he have taken a photo of her? Did she remember it wrongly? It should have been when she was in University A and had a quarrel with Zhai Jian?

It had been so long that even she herself could not remember it. She would wait for him to come back and ask. No need to ask, it was indeed the time when she had a quarrel with Zhai Jian.

His note was: "Did they have a fight? If they don't make up in another week, or if I don't see her smile, I will confess my love to her. What if she thinks I'm too fat?"

There are also photos of the Longwan Sales Office, and photos taken a few months after they got their marriage certificate. It turns out that he not only likes to write poetry, but also likes to secretly take photos of other people.

In addition to the photos, there are also many corny and affectionate texts, some of which are like poems, some like prose, and some like self-talk.

In all these texts, he called her "Yu'er". The most beautiful and affectionate words in the world were not enough to express his love.

If these words were written on paper, during these twelve years, during the days and nights, during the countless lonely times when I missed her.

Could it be that because he had flipped through and rubbed the pages so many times, the papers had become thin and old? Maybe every page was stained with his tears of longing?

She imagined him sitting at his desk, lying on his bed, sitting under a tree, flipping through the texts and photos in different postures, his face sometimes sad, sometimes yearning, sometimes expectant.

“Wow, why is he so stupid?” As she watched, she couldn’t help but burst into tears.

He is so outstanding, so what does it matter if he is a little fat? He is Mr. Ke, even if he is a little fat, there are still many beautiful women who like him. But why is he so stupid?

"He deserves better, why does he like me? He is so stupid. He didn't confess his love to me when I was still single, but insisted on marrying a fat, divorced woman with kids." Xiaoyu fell asleep slowly while murmuring like this over and over again.

In the dream, the man walking hand in hand with her on campus was not Zhai Jian, but Ke Yongxin. In the dream, his figure was sometimes fat and sometimes slender, but she ran towards him regardless.

The next morning, it was Duoduo's crying that woke her up from her dream. She had slept exceptionally soundly that night, which was incredible.

She quickly ran to Duoduo's room, comforted her daughter, and made breakfast. After breakfast, she sent her daughter to kindergarten and drove to Dingyuan.

After she drove into the underground parking lot, she took out a mirror and adjusted her makeup. No matter whether her father-in-law was really anxious or pretending to be calm yesterday, she couldn't show grief at this moment, otherwise it would cause panic in Dingyuan.

When she stated her identity at the front desk, the receptionist looked at her in surprise.

"Ma'am, I'm sorry, our president is not married yet, so how can he have a wife? Did you come to the wrong place?" one of the receptionists asked politely.

"Miss, please don't blame us, because there are often women who come to see our Mr. Ke. Some say they are his girlfriends, some say they are his wives, and some say they are his classmates. It's really weird."

"I can show you the marriage certificate." She reached into her bag.

"Even if you show us your marriage certificate, we can't let you in?"

"Why?" Xiaoyu asked in surprise.

"Because we don't know what President Ke looks like, he wears a mask every time he goes in and out. Moreover, every time he goes from the underground parking lot, he takes the president's special elevator directly to the president's office." A receptionist explained.

"You should know his name, right?" Xiaoyu asked.

"I don't know. Everyone calls him Mr. Ke or Mr. Ke. Besides, even if we knew, we could still forge the marriage certificate, right?"

No wonder he was able to deceive himself for nearly half a year. It turns out that this confidentiality was not just aimed at himself.

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