Oh my god! My secret husband is a billionaire

In Qinxiang Building, the president of S Star Group was holding a seminar on smart project development when the old man called.

"Xiaopang, you and Qin Er must come back tonight. I have something important to announce."

"Xiao Pang" was Qin Ming's nickname, a nickname he earned because he had some baby fat as a child. It completely contradicts his current cool, sharp demeanor. Only the old chairman dared to call him that now.

"What's the matter, Grandpa? I'm not in South City right now and can't get back!"

"What else could it be? It's your lifelong event. I've found you a beautiful wife, and you must marry her as soon as possible."

Qin Ming was depressed.

It's this mess again. This old man has been urging me to get married for three years. Can't he just calm down?

"No. No time!"

"You must go home before 8 o'clock tonight. Otherwise, I will take that bottle of sleeping pills right now, and you will be waiting for me to collect your body!"

The old man hung up the phone with a bang. Qin Ming had no choice but to end the meeting and go back to deal with the annoying blind date problem.

Over the years, he has gone on blind dates with countless women, but none of them were pure-hearted. They were either gold diggers or white lotuses, and they were not good-looking. He felt that they were unlucky at first sight.

South City, Yangliu Lane.

Jiang Li was being forced by the landlord to borrow money to pay the rent, and his pockets were so empty that he couldn't even afford instant noodles.

"Mom, do you have any money left? Can you transfer 600 to me?"

"Zhuzhu, haven't you received your salary yet?"

Zhuzhu is my daughter's nickname. As a mother, it's not that I'm reluctant to give her the money, but I simply don't have any.

Jiang Li's father had fallen seriously ill over a decade earlier, and his company had gone bankrupt. The family's entire savings had been spent on his medical treatment, leaving them hundreds of thousands in debt. His grandmother even used up her own retirement savings of over 100,000 yuan to pay for his surgery, but he ultimately died.

Because of this, my uncle and aunt almost had a huge falling out, and since then, they have severed ties with my grandmother and mother. Now that my grandmother is old and needs close care, my mother can't go out to work, and the whole family relies on the minimum living allowance to get by.

Jiang Li also grew up overnight, from a delicate little girl to a hardworking money slave. Even her tuition and living expenses were earned by scholarships and her part-time job on weekends.

"The company won't pay salaries until next month. If you really don't have any, forget it. I'll find a way myself!"

"I still have 500 in my card. I'll transfer it to you at the bank tomorrow! I'll do some part-time work later to make a living!"

The mother knew her daughter's personality and would not ask for money unless she was truly desperate.

"Okay! Thanks, Mom!"

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Li sat in the corner and cried loudly. The bitter tears that had been suppressed by poverty for more than ten years completely collapsed at this moment.

Some passers-by passed by and couldn't help but sigh when they saw the girl so sad.

"This girl is probably heartbroken!"

You are heartbroken, your whole family is heartbroken.

Jiang Li wanted to curse, but after being hungry for a day, she didn't even have the energy to argue.

A silver luxury sports car drove up from a distance and stopped by the roadside. Jiang Li mustered up the courage to step forward, knocked on the car window, and asked timidly.

"Sir, can you give me a hundred dollars? I'm really in trouble and need your help!"

The man in the car was tall and handsome, with deep features and clear contours, and he exuded a cold aura.

A pair of sharp eyes stared at her coldly, as if she was watching a joke.

Jiang Li was a little scared and apologized repeatedly, "Sorry to bother you!"

The man pointed to the trash can outside the nearby fruit shop and said, "If you eat two of the rotten fruits in there, I'll give them to you!"

It's just rotten fruit, it won't kill anyone if eaten. Jiang Li ran to the trash can without hesitation, took out two rotten oranges, peeled them, and swallowed them in two or three gulps.

The salesperson at the fruit store was stunned. "How could there be young girls rummaging through trash cans to eat these days?" he asked.

But when he saw the girl running towards the luxurious Maserati, he was even more surprised. Are the rich people nowadays so outrageous?

Jiang Li pleaded humbly. "I only want a hundred yuan. If you're worried I'm a liar, you can buy me a hundred steamed buns."

The man in the car was none other than the fortune-teller's eldest grandson - Qin Ming.

The CEO of the Qin Group on Star S, a leading business figure in South City. His business empire encompasses real estate, film, technology, manufacturing, and other key economic sectors, making him a true top-tier business tycoon and a figure at the pinnacle of the industry.

Because Mr. Qin is handsome and rich, he often encounters various types of approaches from young women and encounters unexpected situations.

This is the first time someone has begged on the street like this.

There are so many white lotuses who can pretend to be pitiful these days, but this woman is actually willing to rummage through the trash can for food. She is really reckless!

However, Qin Ming did not give her a hundred yuan. Instead, he actually ran to the bun shop and bought a hundred white steamed buns and handed them to her.

"You'd better eat it all, otherwise, it will be a shame for your superb acting skills!"

Jiang Li knew he was laughing at his ridiculous behavior, but it was worth bending down to solve the problem of food and clothing for half a month. He bowed sincerely to express his gratitude.

"Thank you, sir. I appreciate your gift!"

Jiang Li took the steamed bun, without even looking at Qin Ming again, turned around and disappeared into the busy street.

"That bag of food was wasted!"

Qin Ming was born into a wealthy family, so naturally he couldn't understand the hardships of the poor. In his opinion, all girls who deliberately approached him were just gold diggers with ulterior motives.

What's more, although this woman's clothes were worn and yellowed, and her face was covered with makeup, her slender hands were as white as jade. At first glance, she was obviously a female con man who had made up his mind to disguise himself and come out to make money.

After returning home, Jiang Li ate five big steamed buns while they were still hot, then curled up tiredly on the shabby sofa and fell into a sweet dream.

Since she had her fortune told by that old man, Jiang Li's luck seemed to have really improved. She hadn't encountered any bad luck for two consecutive days. Moreover, a company called her and asked her to go to work.

The salary is not high, only 4000 yuan per month, and food is provided. This is a great thing for Jiang Li, at least he doesn't have to go hungry every day.

With the previous experience of being a vase in mind, Jiang Li deliberately wore a dark-colored and old-fashioned outfit to apply for the job, and deliberately put on makeup that looked dark and ugly.

"This way, I shouldn't be rejected!"

The new company was a daily necessities company that sold cleaning products. The HR manager, Zhou Jing, was shocked when she saw Jiang Li in person.

"Are Photoshop techniques really that advanced now? Are you really the real person who was tricked into taking a photo?"

Jiang Li grinned. "Sorry, I'm not very good-looking, so I used some beauty filters!"

"I understand!" Zhou Jing extended her hand. "Welcome to Jingmeijia Company. From now on, the company will be your home!"

Jiang Li bent down and shook hands with him. "I will try my best! Please give me your guidance!"

Zhou Jing took another look at the thick, dark foundation on her face, and clicked her tongue twice, speaking meaningfully.

"Did I make things worse again?" Jiang Li thought, I can't be so unlucky!

Thinking of the word "unlucky", Jiang Li remembered the old fortune teller's words. She had to hurry to Qin Xiang Garden, find the man who was destined to solve her evil spirits, and marry him. She could no longer let bad luck get in her way and be tortured by poverty to the point of living a life worse than death.

After a busy day of printing, copying, and working with spreadsheets, the next day happened to be the weekend. The manager said that the administrative department had a weekend off and no overtime was required.

Jiang Li almost jumped up with joy.

"YES! Great! I'm finally free to head out to my lucky husband."