Oh my god! My secret husband is a billionaire

Jiang Li was too lazy to argue with the rogue. He owed him such a big favor, and he was afraid that he would not be able to get a divorce for a while.

I had originally planned to sue him, but doing so now seemed heartless.

"Qin Ming, how about I make a deal with you? How about my mother's heart in exchange for your aunt's imprisonment?"

"As long as you are willing to divorce, the grudge between us will be written off. I will give up suing Qin Jingshu."

Qin Ming raised his eyebrows and told her, "Don't worry, my wife, my aunt and I won't let you suffer any injustice."

"Grandpa has taken back all of her shares in the Qin Corporation and ordered her to go to Country F to recuperate. She is not allowed to return within ten years."

"And Ouyang Wanqing, she's going too. She won't cause any more trouble. Just be at ease as the young mistress of the Qin family."

Jiang Li flipped her hair, looking even more shameless than him. "No, Country F is not a lawless place. Either you divorce me, or Qin Jingshu goes to jail. You choose one."

Qin Ming paused and made a concession.

"Okay, I promise you. But give me two years. If you still insist on getting a divorce after two years, I'll sign."

Jiang Li reached out, ready to high-five him. "Okay, it's a deal. No regrets."

Qin Ming looked at Tang Yue in the corner and continued to strive to maximize his own interests.

"For the next two years, you can't date another man. You have to pull me off the blacklist. When I call, you have to answer. When I send WeChat messages, you have to reply."

After serious consideration, Jiang Li reluctantly agreed.

"Okay. I can remove you from the blacklist. But you are not allowed to harass me for no reason. You are not allowed to send me more than 10 messages a day. You are not allowed to call me more than 3 times, and each call cannot exceed 10 minutes."

After Qin Ming made an agreement with her by high-fiving, he took the opportunity to touch her hand.

"Good wife!"

Jiang Li almost forgot about this. "Don't call me wife."

Qin Ming refused. "Wife, if you feel you are at a disadvantage, you can also call me husband."

Tang Yue couldn't bear to listen any longer and reminded him, "Boss Qin, can you be any more shameless?"

The rival had already started the fire, so Qin Ming opened fire. "You are not shameless, you are thinking about someone else's wife, and you think it is glorious?"

"Zhuzhu doesn't like you. Your marriage has been a scam from beginning to end. So, I advise Mr. Qin to recognize his own identity and stop causing trouble for Zhuzhu."

Qin Ming snorted coldly.

"Even if A-Li doesn't like me, so what? She is now my legitimate wife, my woman. The one who really caused trouble for A-Li is you, Mr. Tang."

"Are you the reincarnation of a jinx? When he was little, Brother A Li suffered misfortune because of you. Today, you appeared in front of A Li's mother, and my mother-in-law almost lost her life."

"Your horoscope is destined to be incompatible with A Li, so you'd better give up as soon as possible!"

It must be said that Qin Ming knew how to stab people in the heart. His words of "the eight characters don't match" stunned both Jiang Li and Tang Yue.

Although metaphysics is unscientific, if you think about it carefully, it does seem to have some truth to it.

Although Jiang Cheng's death was a deliberate murder by Feng Zian, if Tang Yue had not asked him to go swimming in the river that day, perhaps the accident would not have happened.

Russell's heart attack was indeed caused by the stimulation caused by Tang Yue revealing the truth.

"Qin Ming, you..."

Tang Yue could hardly refute.

"Even if A Li and I are not compatible, you are not worthy of being her husband. If you truly loved her, you wouldn't have kept it a secret from her for so long and deceived her."

"I lied to her before, but I kept wanting to confess, but I never found the right opportunity. That's why this situation happened."

In order to prove that he did not lie, Qin Ming showed Jiang Li his circle of friends.

"Ali, look, I started revealing my identity to you a month ago. All my posts on WeChat Moments are about you. But you never pay attention to me."

When he ate the meal she cooked, he pictured a bowl of shredded cabbage soup. Copywriter: My wife dislikes me for being a cabbage snob, what should I do?

When he was on a business trip in France, he used the cat necklace as his picture. The text reads, "My wife is a little wild cat."

When he argued with her, he used a picture of a bloody tooth mark. The text reads, "My wife has good teeth." Online question: How do I comfort my wife if she's angry?

When he was dating her using his secondary account, his picture was a shadow of himself.

……

Because the people Qin Ming added on WeChat were all people of status or high-ranking company executives, not even Chen Xi, so this information could never reach Jiang Li's ears.

Jiang Li opened his phone, removed him from the blacklist, and then clicked under his profile picture. It was empty, with nothing in it.

"You blocked me, how can I follow you?"

Qin Ming opened the permission settings and saw that it was indeed true. "Don't let her see me."

Recalling the first time they added each other on WeChat in the hospital, he thought she was a gold digger with bad intentions, so he blocked her WeChat account. Unexpectedly, he shot himself in the foot.

"Ali, listen to my explanation. I don't know what's going on."

Jiang Li raised his lips and smiled falsely. "Explain it to me, I'm listening. It saves you from saying you can't find a suitable opportunity to confess to me."

Qin Ming's words were silent.

What kind of explanation is this? It's impossible to explain it at all.

"Wife, I was wrong. Please forgive me."

"Hmm. Yuan You, now that I think about it, your naming skills are quite good, right, President Yuan?"

Qin Ming smiled bitterly. "Please don't call me President Yuan, okay? I think calling me 'Revenge' is more appropriate."

A faint smile appeared at the corner of Jiang Li's mouth. This man is quite self-aware.

Wang Xing came over with seven or eight bags of food and spread them out on the bench outside the operating room. He first handed the lunch box and chopsticks to Jiang Li.

"Madam, please have your meal."

After Qin Ming made a public statement, he ordered all employees of the Qin Group that no matter when and where they met Jiang Li, they must call her "Mrs. Qin".

Jiang Li froze instantly when he heard this name.

"Wang Xing, what did you call me?"

"Madam? What's wrong?"

Jiang Li told him clearly, "This name doesn't suit me. Don't call me that anymore."

"That won't work. If I don't call you Madam, Mr. Qin will fire me."

Jiang Li looked at Qin Ming and ordered him, "Tell him not to call me Mrs. Qin."

"Okay, wife." Qin Ming turned to Wang Xing and said, "Don't call me Mrs. Qin. Just call me Young Madam."

Wang Xing spoke happily. "Yes, Madam."

Jiang Li clenched his fists, gnashing his teeth and burying his head in his food. Arguing with someone like that was a complete waste of time.

Qin Ming brought some chicken soup and placed it next to her mouth. "Wife, you've been tired all day. Drink some soup first to warm your stomach."