Oh my god! My secret husband is a billionaire

"Fortune telling, fortune telling! On the left is the God of Wealth, on the right is the God of Matchmaker. The God of Wealth gives you a hexagram of 888, and the God of Matchmaker will help you find love."

On Chengxin Road, the fortune-teller on the Baiyun Overpass has been setting up his stall for three months. He has been shouting through his loudspeaker, but he has never opened a single door.

It wasn't that no one wanted him to tell fortunes; the truth was, he simply disdained the small fee. He only had a passing knowledge of divination. The reason he set up this five elements and eight gossip stall was simply to find wives for his two older grandsons.

The eldest brother is 32 years old, arrogant, bad-tempered, and an old monk who is not interested in women.

The second son is 26 years old. He spends his days picking up girls, drinking and indulging in sensual pleasures, but he just refuses to find a decent woman to marry.

He was so worried! For the sake of his family's prosperity and the large number of great-grandchildren, he had no choice but to risk his old bones and come to this busy overpass to search for a needle in a haystack, to find the right wife for them.

Over the past few days, anyone who came to him for fortune-telling was dismissed without even a divination by him, using a jade statue of the God of Wealth. The jade was made of top-quality Hetian jade, costing 8888, which was completely a loss for him to do good deeds.

Those who came to him for marriage advice were either ugly, fat, or divorced women of advanced age. There were even a few toothless old ladies who blatantly cast their love nets on him, almost making him sick to death.

You have to know that this fortune-teller is the chairman of the S Star Group, a top business tycoon who tops the Z Country Rich List. If it weren't for those two useless grandsons, why would he be sitting on this overpass and being molested by an old woman?

"God damn it. She's wrinkled like a Shar Pei, and she still wants to flirt with men. What a shameless slut."

The old man packed up his stall cursing, ready to end his absurd plan of digging roses in the mud pit, so as to avoid not getting his grandson's wife and getting himself into trouble.

Not far away, a girl with a dejected face was carrying two heavy plastic bags, walking aimlessly like a zombie. With a bang, she bumped into the old man's wooden table.

With two clicks, two pieces of peach wood hexagrams, one right side up and one wrong side up, fell to the ground, corresponding to the perfect positions of the Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branches. A perfect hexagram of marriage appeared in front of the old man.

The Qiankun hexagram of marriage is the first of the sixty-four hexagrams. The person seeking it will have a happy marriage and many talented people. His fortune can also help the family business to flourish.

"Girl, are you calculating your marriage?"

The girl was so frightened when she saw the price of 888 for a fortune telling that she quickly stepped back. "No, no, no, I don't tell fortunes. I can't afford it!"

The old man looked at the two pieces of wood on the ground, his eyes shining. "No, no, no, you have to tell me your fortune. You have to tell me your fortune. I'll give you my lowest price, okay?"

The girl's name was Jiang Li, a dirt-poor college graduate. She had been plagued by bad luck for three consecutive months, now so destitute she couldn't even afford instant noodles and was burdened with debt.

Speaking of this misfortune, even Maitreya Buddha would shed a few bitter tears for her.

First, on the night of graduation, I fell down the stairs and had to get seven stitches on my elbow, so I missed the interview I had scheduled.

After that, I was bumped into a mud puddle while walking, stepped in dog poop when going out, got blisters on my hands from being burned while eating hot pot, and had my phone stolen on the subway...

The most unfortunate thing is that you can get into a car accident while riding a shared bike...

Because he almost hit and killed an old lady, he was forced by her three bandit sons to borrow 30 yuan online to pay for the medical expenses. It was simply desperate.

In short, there was a disaster every day for a full ninety days without a break. Look, after a month of internship at the company, just when I was about to get a permanent position, I was inexplicably fired.

The reason is "too pretty!" The company doesn't need a vase! I really want to, really want to, curse her mother's ancestors for eighteen generations.

Is it wrong to be beautiful these days? It's fine to just keep her as a receptionist and keep things looking good. Why can't she be given a way out?

What's more, she owed two months' rent and had to support a mother with heart disease and a grandmother with Alzheimer's disease at home.

I guess God has brought all the misfortunes within a ten-mile radius upon her alone.

Seeing her hesitation and dejection, as if she were in trouble, the old man began to deceive her. "Young lady, I see that your forehead is dark, and you are surrounded by bad luck and disasters. Would you like a fortune-telling to resolve it?"

Jiang Li reached into his trouser pocket and fumbled for a long time, then took out two coins and placed them on the wooden stall.

"Can I give you a two-dollar fortune?"

The old man hadn't expected the girl to be so poor. If it weren't for the fortune-telling rule that required real silver for a divination, he wouldn't have had the heart to accept these two pitiful little coins.

"Birthdate, year?"

Jiang Li whispered, "In 1996, the first day of the first lunar month, I am 22 years old this year. My mother said I was born at midnight."

"1996?" The old man counted on his fingers. "Rat?"

Jiang Li replied. "Yes!"

"Oh my God! A rat at midnight on the first day of the first lunar month?" The old man was startled, took off his sunglasses, and looked carefully at the girl in front of him. She had an oval face, a high nose, and a delicate mouth. She was simply a top-notch beauty.

Especially those watery eyes, clear and pure, like the bright moon and stars, shining with glory and blessing.

Such a good fortune and such beautiful appearance cannot be given to others, but must be left to my eldest grandson.

As far back as the old man's grandfather's grandfather, his ancestors were indeed fortune tellers. No other skills were passed down, but the old man remembered one sentence very clearly.

Any woman born in the first month of the Year of the Rat is destined to have a life of wealth and great blessings.

It was after Grandpa married Grandma Rat, born in the first month of the lunar calendar, that the Qin family's fortunes began to surge, setting them on the road to prosperity. The fact that this woman was born on the first day of the lunar calendar was even more remarkable. If he married her, she would surely ensure the prosperity of the Qin Group, extending to five generations.

The leader's eyes sparkled with stars, and his gaze burned. Jiang Li asked in panic, "Old man, seeing you're so shocked, is my fate very miserable?"

"Miserable? Terrible." The old man sensed a clue in her words and taunted her. "Your luck has been really bad lately. If you don't correct it, you'll be in for a bloody disaster, a catastrophe!"

"Ah?" Jiang Li was so frightened that he threw the two plastic bags on the ground and knelt down in front of the old man.

"Grandpa, you must save me and help me avoid bad luck. My life depends entirely on you!"

Seeing how sincerely she cried, the old man guessed that the child might have really encountered difficulties.

It just so happens that I can take this opportunity to come over and help that single man at home get married as soon as possible.

So, he calmed himself down and sat up straight, cleared his throat, raised his fingers, and pretended to calculate.

"Okay, okay, don't be anxious, girl. Let me calculate your luck first."

After a moment, he slowly opened his eyes and said slowly, "Miss, you are destined to have bad luck, and only one person can help you. Now that the bad luck has arrived, and you haven't met someone who can help you, you will naturally be plagued by bad luck and everything will go wrong!"

Jiang Li was impressed by the old man's clear and accurate explanation, and couldn't wait to ask, "Grandpa, how do I find the person who can remove the evil spirit?"

The old man pretended to calculate again. "East. Qin Group, the tallest building in Qinxiang Garden. Find a man born in the Year of the Ox or the Year of the Dragon and marry him! Will it help you break your bad luck?"

Jiang Li thought for a moment and asked, "Didn't you just say that my bad luck can only be solved by one person? Why are there two more people?"

The old man's face turned slightly red. He was just thinking about his two grandsons, hoping to save one of them. He didn't expect that he was almost exposed.

"In that building, the man born in the Year of the Ox is your destined partner. If you don't meet someone born in the Year of the Ox, go find a man born in the Year of the Dragon. He can also temporarily suppress your evil spirit!"

It’s better to arrange this girl for the eldest brother. He is already in his thirties and can’t afford to delay for another day.

"Oh!" Jiang Li responded casually, then asked, "There are so many people in that building, how can I be sure which one is my nemesis?"

"On the top floor, I saw a golden light flashing. Just go there, and everything will be determined by fate!"

The old man really wants to give himself a Big Scam Award. This kind of acting is worthy of an Oscar.

The only people who can enter the highest level upstairs are the chairman, president, vice president, department directors, and secretaries. There are no more than ten people at most. There's no need for divine guidance.

Pure straight hook fishing, take the bait if you want! It all depends on when this girl gets the hang of it.

"Okay, thank you, Grandpa!" Jiang Li picked up two plastic bags and prepared to leave.

The old man suddenly had an idea and gave her a jade God of Wealth pendant. "Take this God of Wealth back first. I charge 888 yuan for a fortune telling. If you really don't have it, you can leave your phone number. I'll come back to get it when your luck changes."

"888 yuan?" Jiang Li felt so painful when he heard it. He should have given it a miss.

The old man knew what she was thinking and scolded her.

"I'm not asking you to give it to me now. If you trust me, an old man, you'll be incredibly wealthy within half a month. By then, don't even mention 888. You'll even be willing to honor me!"

Jiang Li thought it was right. He didn't have any money at the moment, so it wouldn't hurt to just leave his number.

"Girl, the sooner you go, the sooner your luck will turn."

Looking at the girl's departing back, the old man happily put the precious note into his innermost pocket.

"Closing up the stall! I, old man, will finally have a granddaughter-in-law soon!"