Oh my god! My secret husband is a billionaire

Jiang Li was almost at home when the driver turned around and headed back, shouting anxiously, "Hey, Wang Xing. We're going the wrong way. My house is just a little way up ahead. We'll be there in five minutes!"

Wang Xing is Xiao Wang's full name. After the two of them had a hot pot meal with similar tastes, they became half friends.

"I'm sorry, Miss Jiang. Mr. Qin won't let me take you home to get your computer. Although I'm willing to help you, he's my boss and I have to obey him."

Jiang Li had never expected that such a prominent man could be so mischievous. He had just used his car to get something, but he got angry and asked the man to turn back halfway.

"Is your boss the illegitimate son of Empress Dowager Cixi? Why is he so difficult to please?"

"Puff!" Wang Xing felt that this description was very appropriate. His boss was indeed difficult to serve. Not only was he on call 24 hours a day, but if someone was even five minutes late for his car, he could cause internal injuries with just a glance.

However, considering that his salary is twelve times higher than that of his peers, he still has to maintain his boss's good image of being kind and generous.

"Ms. Jiang, you misunderstood. Our boss is actually concerned about you. He's worried that you'll be tired from sitting in the car for so long. And you'll definitely be busy with work when you get your computer. Your injury hasn't healed yet, so your health is your top priority."

"Did he really say that?"

Jiang Li was a little bit unconvinced that the vindictive man could be so kind.

"Yes! Our boss even said, 'Whatever you need, I'll buy it for you.' You saw him give me his card then!"

"Well, can you take me to buy a pair of underwear?"

I can tolerate the computer, but I can’t tolerate the underwear stuck in my butt crack.

What's more, she was on her menstrual period, and the sanitary napkin was stuck to the thin ribbon, making her feel like she was walking on thin ice. She had to worry about tipping over and leakage all the time, which was even more stressful than having an affair behind her husband's back.

Wang Xing had no idea that this was all she wanted. But since it involved a detour, he still had to ask his boss for permission.

"Wait, let me ask Mr. Qin first!"

Jiang Li hadn't expected to have to report such a small matter. "Forget it. Don't ask. He definitely won't agree. He just went crazy for no reason today and threw all my underwear away."

The driver Xiao Wang was surprised!

Oh my god, what kind of pickled melon did he eat? It was so sour and refreshing! The boss actually threw Miss Jiang's underwear? What unspeakable thing happened between them? He was taking it out on his underwear?

"Uh! That! Miss Jiang, how do you put this?"

"Although our boss has a bad temper, he's a nice and reasonable person! He must have had his reasons for throwing your underwear. Maybe your underwear is worn out and needs an update!"

"Or maybe the style of your underwear doesn't suit his taste? It lacks interest, so... hehe!"

Jiang Li...

This bastard man, his driver is also such a bastard?

That's a dozen brand new, high-end underwear, okay? The key is that it's worth a fortune. Doesn't it fit his aesthetic? So, just two torn threads is his aesthetic?

Besides, what does his aesthetic taste have to do with my underwear being worn on my private parts? I'm not wearing it for him to admire.

"Wang Xing, shut up! Your boss has sophisticated tastes and a unique aesthetic. If you wear the thread he bought and do a ballet for him someday, he'll be so excited he'll feel like he's on a shot of adrenaline."

Wang Xing felt a burning sensation on his scalp. He couldn't imagine how horrifying the scene would be, but he knew his boss would definitely chop him into spicy sauce!

"Ms. Jiang is such a jokester. This is a fun thing between you and Mr. Qin, so I won't get involved!"

"Who asked you to participate? No? Who had any low-level sexual activities with him?" Jiang Li suddenly remembered the text message that the sultry man sent last time, saying that he wanted to appreciate her wearing underwear, and she felt nauseous again.

It's true that like boss you have like driver. Both of their heads are like garbage cans filled with yellow garbage.

After sending Jiang Li back to the hospital, Wang Xing was called to the office by his boss for questioning.

"You just sent her to the hospital like that? Didn't you ask me to take her shopping?"

Wang Xing's back was wet. Looking at his boss's posture, he knew that the Ice Leopard was in danger at the moment and needed to be handled with caution.

"I did ask her to go shopping, but she didn't want to. I also asked her if she needed to buy anything. She said, she said..."

"What does she want? Buy it for her!" Qin Ming sounded a little impatient.

"She said you threw away all her underwear and she had nothing to wear, so she asked me to buy her some? But... this kind of thing wouldn't be suitable for me to buy! I was also afraid that you would be angry, President Qin, so... I didn't dare to buy it."

Qin Ming was so angry that he was on the verge of exploding, but he couldn't find a way out.

Underwear, underwear, and underwear again. Is this woman's brain in her underwear?

Xiao Wang's forehead was already covered in sweat. "Boss Qin, if you don't mind, I'll go buy it for her right now."

"Come back!" Qin Ming called Wang Xing. If he really asked him to buy underwear for that woman, it would be a bit uncomfortable.

"Does she have any other needs besides underwear?"

Wang Xing shook his head. "No. Miss Jiang is actually very cute and humorous, not pretentious at all."

Hearing other men praising her, Qin Ming's face turned black again. "She's so nice, let her be your boss in the future, and you can drive for her."

"No, no, no! Mr. Qin, you are the best boss in the world. Xiao Wang is so lucky to be able to drive for you. I have parents and children to take care of, and I have a mortgage to pay. Please don't fire me, Mr. Qin."

"Next time, please use your brain!" Qin Ming took back the black card and did not embarrass him anymore.

But Wang Xing never understood what he had done wrong. Was it that he didn't buy Miss Jiang underwear? Or that he complimented her on her cuteness? Or that he ate hot pot with her? But he had arranged this personally, so how could he have turned against her so suddenly?

The boss's heart, the needle at the bottom of the sea, the boss's secret, the stars in the sky, the sky full of shining stars, the boss is starting to go crazy again.

Qin Ming thought for a long time. It wasn't appropriate to ask a male assistant to buy underwear for Jiang Li. But asking the female clerk to do it seemed even worse. That girl was quite a gossipmonger, and if rumors spread, the company would be awash with underwear.

After hesitating for a long time, I finally made up my mind to risk my reputation and go to the lingerie store again.

But this time, he was fully prepared, wearing sunglasses, a mask, and a hat. The girl in the lingerie shop thought he was a robber and approached him tremblingly to ask.

"Hello sir, how can I help you?"

Qin Ming pointed to the underwear section and whispered, "Pick out some women's underwear for me. They must be simple, comfortable, and of the best quality."

The salesperson was relieved when she heard he was buying women's underwear. She carefully selected a few pure cotton ones and handed them to him.

"Sir, do you think these are okay? They're 100% cotton, perfect for protecting your private parts. They're perfect for your girlfriend."

Qin Ming touched it awkwardly, and the texture was indeed good. "100 of each style."

The salesperson thought he had misheard. "Sir, what did you say?"

Qin Ming repeated impatiently. "I said 100 of each!"

The salesperson was stunned. Who buys hundreds of pairs of underwear at once? Is this man crazy? Is he buying underwear wholesale for his girlfriend?

"First, first, sir, are you sure?"

"Sure!"

Qin Ming was thinking that the woman always complained about not having any underwear to wear, so this time he would let her wear as many as she wanted, even ten or eight pairs at a time.

"Sir, please wait a moment, I will prepare the goods for you!"