The husband I married by mistake on a blind date is the heir to a wealthy family

After Mrs. Ye finished her joke, she left the office happily. Only then did he look at the mobile phone beside him.

I opened my phone and saw several missed calls from an unfamiliar number, but it looked familiar.

He thought about it and called back.

The phone rang for a few seconds, and someone answered it. A woman's soft, sweet voice came from the other end, "Hello, are you Mr. Ye?"

Ye Beiming hummed and continued to reply, "What do you want?"

Yun Zhizhi organized her words and said, "Um, Mr. Ye, do you have time now?"

"Let's meet at the Civil Affairs Bureau later. I mistook you for the wrong person before. Now I know that you are Ye Beiming, the heir of the Haicheng Ye Group. I want to find someone to get the marriage certificate, but you..."

Ye Beiming didn't expect that he had just obtained the marriage certificate in the morning and was asked to get a divorce in the afternoon. This couldn't be so fast as riding a rocket, right?

But he also understood what the woman meant. He paused for a moment and spoke again, "Are you free tonight? Can we talk about this in detail when we get home tonight?"

Yun Zhizhi knew that it would be difficult to have a clear conversation over the phone, so she did not refuse. She just said "hmm" and the other party hung up the phone.

Yun Zhizhi was feeling very lonely. It was hard to find such a person in the whole Haicheng who got married on the first day and divorced on the second day.

She gave a bitter smile, and before she could think about it, she heard her colleague Li Xiang come over and say, "Zhizhi, how did you do with the game data I asked you to test before?"

Yun Zhizhi replied, "There are a few more mobile phones. I'll give you the data when I'm done."

Only then did Li Xiang see the slap mark on his face. He knew that the girl was not liked by her parents at home. He did not ask any more questions and quickly left the office.

A few minutes later, he came back with two popsicles in his hand, handed them to her, and told her, "Apply them on your face."

Then he continued to speak to her, "Don't worry, but remember to give me the data before 10 o'clock in the evening."

She nodded and said "thank you" to her colleague, then returned to her office, applied a popsicle to her face for a few minutes, and then continued testing the data with the phone on the table.

……

Yeshi Group.

Ye Beiming hung up the phone. The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. He was the president of the Ye Group.

Someone actually asked me for a divorce. If I tell this to others, my friends will laugh at me to death.

He quickly put the unhappiness in his heart out of his mind and began to deal with the documents on the desk.

She was busy until seven in the evening. Thinking that she had something to discuss with the woman in the evening, she put down her work.

He turned off the computer on the desk, picked up his coat and cell phone, and left the office.

Assistant Zhang Kai at the door said, "Master Bei, should we go to your previous villa or..."

Ye Beiming said calmly, "Let's go to Tianshangju."

Zhang Kai heard what Bei Ye said and replied, "Okay."

He thought to himself, Bei Ye suddenly got married with a stranger today, and now he is going back to Tianshangju, and he also asked him to buy a villa temporarily.

The car quickly left the company and Ye Beiming closed his eyes to rest.

At the same time, Yun Zhizhi just got off work. She walked to the bus stop opposite the company and looked at the route. Bus No. 16 just went to the Tianshangju community.

She was still looking down at her phone when a black Bentley drove past her. Zhang Kai in the car said, "Master Bei, that's the wife."

Ye Beiming opened his eyes, looked out the window, and said lazily, "She is not my wife. If you call her the wrong name again, you will lose your bonus this month."

Zhang Kai, "..."

The car continued to move forward, and soon the No. 12 bus arrived. Yun Zhizhi paid two yuan and got on the bus.

She looked at the twinkling stars and the lights of thousands of homes outside the window, but unfortunately, not a single light was left for her.

……

Live in heaven.

Ye Beiming returned home, took a surfing bath, changed into pajamas, went back to the bedroom, got a document and went downstairs.

After waiting for a few minutes, I heard the sound of a key opening the door, and soon I saw a woman walk in.

Ye Beiming raised his eyes to look at the woman and said, "Come here."

I saw finger marks on both sides of her cheeks. Was she beaten?

But what does this have to do with me?

Yun Zhizhi looked at the spotless house, then looked at her own shoes that had been washed white, and said uncomfortably, "Um, Mr. Ye, do you have shoes or shoe covers?"

Ye Beiming glanced at the shoes on her feet and said lightly, "No, just come in, no need to change shoes."

When Yun Zhizhi heard the man say this, she moved forward.

Stopping a few hundred meters away from the man, she looked into his deep eyes, her whole body tense from head to toe, "Mr. Ye, can we go to the Civil Affairs Bureau tomorrow to get a divorce?"

Ye Beiming looked at the woman, did not answer the question, handed over the document in his hand, and motioned for her to take it.

Yun Zhizhi took the document and opened it. The four big words "Prenuptial Agreement" came into her sight. She continued to flip through the pages.

The story behind this agreement is roughly like this: "The two will be married for one year, and they will not disclose their relationship as husband and wife. After one year, they will divorce, and he will compensate her with a house and a check for 100 million. During the marriage, she cannot control her partner's private life, and she must cooperate with him to act like a loving couple when she returns to the old house within one year."

What Yun Zhizhi wants most is to own a house in Haicheng, so this agreement is actually not a disadvantage for her.

The man saw that she hesitated and understood.

Just when he was about to win, Yun Zhizhi said, "You can ask me to sign this agreement, but I have a request."

Ye Beiming sneered in his heart. She was indeed a gold digger who was after his money. However, the thing that Ye Beiming lacked the least was money. As long as the asking price was not too high, it would be fine.

Yun Zhizhi stammered, "I don't want the house and the check in your agreement. And Mr. Ye, you provided a place to live, so I will be responsible for the expenses at home."

"If you agree, then I agree to sign."

When Ye Beiming heard this, he thought he had misheard and looked at the woman opposite him in disbelief.

That's it... Is this another trick of playing hard to get?

He thought for a moment and replied, "Okay," then he went back to the bedroom, quickly made a new agreement, and went downstairs to hand it to her.

Yun Zhizhi took a glance at it and found that it was different from the previous agreement. It was exactly as she said, so she signed her name happily.

Then hand the agreement back to him.

Then he timidly asked, "Mr. Ye, where do I live, which room?"

Ye Beiming said that he had his room and a study, and she could choose the other rooms herself. After that, he turned around and went back to her room.

Yun Zhizhi then looked around the house. It looked to be about three hundred square meters. The style of the house was rather cool, with gray and white tones, and it looked similar to Mr. Ye.

She found a room on the outside with her shoes on, opened the door and looked inside. The room was very big, almost as big as their living room and balcony combined, or even smaller.

She closed and locked the door, then went to the bathroom to wash up and change into a set of home clothes, which she bought online for 19 yuan.

Although it has turned white after washing, it is still wearable.

When she thought about what had happened in the past few days, she felt empty inside and missed her grandma so much.

But grandma will never come back, never.

She stared at the ceiling, and tears began to slide down the corners of her eyes.