Oh my god! My secret husband is a billionaire

"I don't drink, Miss Ying'er, don't you understand what I'm saying?"

She repeatedly challenged other people's bottom line, no matter whether she was a big star or a big monkey, Jiang Li no longer treated her well.

"I heard Miss Jiang has lived a rather difficult life since she was little. How about I give you a chance to make some money? One glass of wine for ten thousand yuan. Want to drink?"

When Jiang Li went out to make a phone call, Zhen Xiaoman secretly told Ying'er a secret: Jiang Li was very short of money.

This secret was sent to her by Ouyang Wanqing at short notice, asking her to start from there.

"Ten thousand yuan? Miss Ying'er's money is Tongtian coins? Such a grand display?"

"For a big shot like you, if you want to step on someone, you need at least 10. That's what you can afford."

Jiang Li was in urgent need of money at the moment, and if someone was willing to be a sucker, she wouldn't mind making an exception and having a few drinks.

"One hundred thousand is one hundred thousand. As long as you drink, I'll give it to you. I have plenty of money, so I'll treat it as a reward for you to see the world."

"Then I have to thank Sister Ying'er!"

Jiang Li opened the payment code and left it on the table. "How much do you want me to drink? Show your sincerity first."

Chen Xi saw that the situation was not right and pulled Jiang Li. "If you can't drink, don't drink. I'll give you money if you need it."

"Thank you, Senior Sister, but that's not necessary. I, Jiang Li, like money, but I have to earn it myself."

Ying'er gave her 50 yuan and poured five glasses of wine. "Miss Jiang, please!"

Jiang Li had never drunk alcohol before, and after five glasses, she felt a burning sensation in her stomach. But Ying'er wouldn't let her go.

"It seems Miss Jiang has a good alcohol tolerance. What she said just now about not being able to drink is all just pretentious nonsense. It's just because there is no benefit."

Then, she scanned another 100 million yuan into Jiang Li’s Alipay account.

"Ten cups! Miss Jiang, please!"

Jiang Li looked at Chen Xi and begged her.

"Senior sister, if I get drunk, please take me back safely. I, Jiang Li, have never begged anyone in my life, but today I beg you. I don't trust anyone here, I only trust you, okay?"

"Okay!" Chen Xi agreed decisively. "I'm here today, so don't worry about drinking! If you get drunk, I'll take care of you. If you pass out, I'll take you to the hospital."

After drinking ten cups, Jiang Li fell to the ground and vomited twice.

"Come again!"

Chen Xi held her tightly. "No, Jiang Li, you can't drink anymore. It will hurt your stomach."

Jiang Li climbed up limply. "No, I can still drink. I only need thirteen more cups, and I can buy back my home. Chen Xi, don't stop me. I'm still short of 130 million."

Chen Xi held her tightly. "Stop drinking! You're risking your life for 130 million."

"I don't want it. I won't die anyway. I just want my childhood home!"

Jiang Li was truly drunk. Intoxicated, she began to talk nonsense. Over a decade of pent-up resentment, fueled by the alcohol, she let out a stream of it.

"When I was little, I was just like you. I came from a wealthy family and lived in a carefree life. We also lived in a big villa with a beautiful garden. We had three BMWs, and I liked the red one the most, so my father would drive it to take me to school every day."

"I can wear new dresses and beautiful jewelry every day. I am like a little princess in a castle, living a life that everyone envies."

"But all of this was ruined by Tang Yue. He is a demon and a monster, and he is my lifelong nightmare."

"Chen Xi, haven't you always wanted to know why I don't like Tang Yue? I'm telling you, I don't like him. I will never like him. I hate him!"

As Jiang Li was talking, she began to lie down on the table, drowsy and wanting to sleep, but Chen Xi would not let her and woke her up again.

"A Li, what happened to Tang Yue? Why do you hate Tang Yue? Tell me!"

Jiang Li forced his eyelids open and muttered incoherently.

"I have a brother named Jiang Cheng, like the one whose name is Cheng, whose name is like the rippling water lilies and the clear water reflecting the reeds. He is the best brother in the world, and also the most handsome brother in the world!"

"When I was fourteen, Tang Yue ran to my house and took my brother to swim in the river. Since then, my brother has never come back. I no longer have a brother!"

"It was Tang Yue. He killed my brother! He killed my brother!"

At this point, Jiang Li began to cry loudly.

Everyone was shocked. They didn't expect things to be so cruel.

Chen Xi hugged her, tears streaming down his face. "Okay, A Li, it's okay. I get it. Don't cry."

While crying, Jiang Li began to tell her story again.

"After my brother passed away, my father was so heartbroken that he drank heavily every day until he passed out and never came home."

"Later, the company went bankrupt and owed a lot of debt. From then on, my family's financial situation plummeted. Two years later, my father was diagnosed with stomach cancer. My mother and I sold our house and car to pay for his medical treatment, but..."

"In the end, Dad died on the operating table..."

"I was only 11 years old that year. My family was broken up and we were in debt... and all of this was because of Tang Yue!"

"If Tang Yue hadn't taken my brother swimming, my brother wouldn't have died, my dad wouldn't have gotten stomach cancer from drinking, and none of this would have happened..."

Chen Xi finally understood why Tang Yue was so eager to please Jiang Li and was willing to risk his life to cherish her.

I also understand why Jiang Li was indifferent to all of Tang Yue's good intentions.

"I'm so tired! I really want to sleep! I also want to grow up carefree under the wings of my father and brother, but I... I don't have a father anymore..."

Everyone present was deeply moved. Even Shen Qiu and Xue Anran had red eyes and tears in their eyes.

Ying'er slapped herself twice. "I will never ask Jiang Li to drink again!"

Jiang Li, who was so drunk that he saw double, kept shaking while pulling at his own shadow.

"No, you have to keep drinking with me. Drinking with you is rich! I'm still short of 130 million. Come on, pour the wine."

"I want you to pour the wine!"

Ying'er suppressed her sobs and said to the waiter, "Bring me a bottle of white wine!"

Chen Xi cursed, "Ying'er, you're crazy! Where's your conscience? It's been eaten by a dog!"

Ying'er ignored the crowd's insults, respectfully filled a glass of white wine, and said to Jiang Li.

"Red wine used to cost 10 yuan a glass. If you're going to drink, let's drink hard. White wine costs 130 million yuan a glass. Do you have the guts to drink it?"

"Drink! Whoever doesn't drink is a grandson!"

Jiang Li could no longer hold the wine glass steadily, and most of the white wine spilled when she swung it, but no one cared.

After drinking half a glass of white wine, Jiang Li had gone completely crazy and couldn't even tell who was who.

He pulled Chen Xi and called her Tong Yue, and pulled Qin Lang and called him Grandpa Zhao. As for Shen Qiu, he was even worse off. He pulled her hair and called her Wangcai.

The only person she remembered was Ying'er.

"Beautiful lady, you are so kind. You are my God of Wealth. I love nothing but money. From now on, you are my God of Wealth. Please sit down and I will pay my respects to you!"

Ying'er was so entangled by her that she almost fell apart.

"No, don't worship, don't come over here!"

As soon as Jiang Li bent down, he vomited all over Ying.

"Oh my god, I'm going crazy. She vomited all over me. Oh my god, someone please help me!"

After vomiting, Jiang Li felt better.

"God of Wealth, don't hide! Stop right there! I'm going to tie you up with a rope and hang you around my neck. That way, I can get rich every day! Haha!"