Oh my god! My secret husband is a billionaire

After much thought, Qin Ming still hadn't figured out how to get Jiang Li to come to the company. They weren't lovers, nor were they friends. And he'd previously been rude, saying they'd settled the matter and left each other alone. It seemed embarrassing to ask her out now.

Treat me to dinner? It's old-fashioned, but it doesn't seem that abrupt.

So, after struggling for a long time, he finally managed to say, "Hey. Have you eaten?"

At 3:40 pm, Jiang Li looked at a puzzling sentence, not knowing whether he was asking about lunch or dinner.

"Lunch is over, and it's still early for dinner. I wonder what you want, Mr. Qin? Please tell me directly."

Qin Ming's intelligence faltered. He finally came up with the idea of ​​a dinner date, but the damned time slot killed it. He couldn't advance or retreat, so he had to find another excuse.

"Well, if you have time tomorrow, could you please come to my company? Although this collision was a minor accident, the compensation and medical expenses have already been paid. To avoid further trouble, both parties should sign a compensation settlement agreement to complete the matter."

"Okay!" Jiang Li originally thought that he wanted to invite her to dinner, but she didn't expect this man to be so cold-blooded, as if he was afraid that he would be blackmailed. He also had a whole compensation agreement, which was really ridiculous.

My initial favorable impression of someone, which had risen due to the room full of gifts, instantly plummeted to zero. It seemed like these things were just his tricks to keep things quiet.

"I'll send a driver to pick you up at 9am, okay?"

"Need not!"

Jiang Li angrily threw his phone aside. Without any guilt, he opened the Xianyu website and began peddling new "useless" products.

I have so many underwear and can't wear them all anyway, so I'm going to sell them first. I'll sell them at a low price, maybe 50% off the tag price.

Bags, shoes, skin care products, dolls, figurines, etc. all seem to be famous brands. I don’t know what price they can be sold for. I’ll put them up for sale first and write down the price for negotiation.

There are also some jewelry and necklaces that appear to be made of real diamonds. The price is hard to estimate, so I'd better keep them. In case that cold-blooded man changes his mind, I can still use them.

As for snacks and supplements, just consume them yourself. Your body is the capital of revolution, so replenish your depleted Qi and blood first.

It’s a pity for those dozen big bouquets of flowers. They don’t last long and can’t be sold. They start to wither after a few days and can only end up in the trash can downstairs.

About half an hour later, calls started coming in one after another. Not a single one was asking for underwear. They were all after bags, shoes, and action figures. And the prices they offered were each more outrageous than the last.

At first, when someone offered 3, Jiang Li was shocked. He thought, is a bag so valuable?

By the time someone offered over 200,000 yuan, she wasn't surprised. She'd only discovered through Baidu and TikTok that bags from top luxury brands are priceless. Even if you have money, you can't buy them without the corresponding status and membership points.

"Oh my god, if I sell all this stuff, wouldn't I make a net profit of 800,000 or 900,000? Not including the diamond jewelry?"

"Master Qin, the God of Wealth, I'm sorry. I really wronged you."

At this moment, Jiang Li worshipped Qin Ming like a god. Not to mention asking her to sign a liquidation agreement, she wouldn't even blink an eye at asking her to sell herself.

The next day, she took the subway to the S Star Group headquarters early in the morning. Unsurprisingly, she was stopped at the gate again.

"Hello, I'm looking for your president, Qin Ming!"

The security guards were worried when they saw Jiang Li. They heard that this woman was a VIP guest that the chairman particularly favored, but the president was avoiding her. Who should they listen to?

"Ms. Jiang, please wait a moment. I'll ask the leader for instructions first."

The security guard didn't have the president's contact number, so he had to rush to the president's office to find the secretary.

"Secretary Luo, I have something important to report to President Qin."

Secretary Luo Lin glanced at the security guard arrogantly. "What business do you, a security guard, have that needs the president's attention? President Qin is busy. This is not the place for you. Get out of here!"

The security guard waited for half an hour but didn't see the president, so he had to go downstairs to answer the call. "Sorry, Miss Jiang, President Qin is busy."

Jiang Li was getting impatient and sent him a text message directly.

"Mr. Qin, didn't you ask me to come this morning to sign the agreement? I've been waiting for a full forty minutes and can't get into your company. If you're really busy, you can just ask someone to bring the agreement to the security office for me to sign."

Qin Ming had postponed his morning meeting just to wait for Jiang Li to arrive. After seeing the message, he flew into a rage. He called the security department and yelled at them.

"Who told you to stop Jiang Li from coming in? He is my special guest."

The security guard was horrified, knowing this woman was a problem. "Boss Qin, didn't you tell me not to allow this dangerous creature near the Qinxiang Building? And I went all the way to the 39th floor to report to you and waited for over half an hour, but Secretary Luo said you were busy and wouldn't let me see you."

Qin Ming was furious. He had completely forgotten about the incident and couldn't really blame the security guard. So, he could only vent his anger on Luo Lin.

"The security guard came up to me just now because of something. Who told you to chase him away on your own initiative?"

Rowling's scolding felt somewhat unfair. The CEO had always had a bad temper and hated it most when his subordinates came to him with trivial matters. Since when did even a mere security guard become so respected?

"I'm sorry, Mr. Qin. I didn't expect the security guard to have anything important to ask you, so I neglected it. I'll ask him to come up right away."

"No need. Go downstairs yourself and bring Jiang Li up."

Qin Ming's name was a "connected character," making Luo Lin think he was some important figure. Turns out, he was just a beautiful young woman with an ordinary background. Suddenly, she had a different idea in her mind.

"Is Miss Jiang very familiar with our President Qin?"

Jiang Li spoke to him politely, "We're not that familiar with each other. We just met recently."

"Our President Qin is very fond of you. I thought Miss Jiang was a good friend or relative of President Qin."

"No!" Jiang Li smiled lightly and had no intention of continuing the in-depth conversation with him.

Luo Lin also smiled and thought to herself. This woman was a little different from the other women the Second Young Master had brought in. She was beautiful, calm and cautious, not just a big-breasted, brainless vase.

She led him to the CEO's office, served him tea, and then quietly left, no longer curious about the relationship between the two. Because the CEO and Miss Jiang looked at each other with a strange look. It was both distant and polite, with a hint of ambiguity.

"Hello, Mr. Qin!"

"Yeah! Sit down!"

Qin Ming didn't stand up, but just looked up at her.

After the brief conversation, a deathly silence fell. The air was so still that even Rowling, who brought in some tea, got goosebumps.

"Close the door. Go ask Lawyer He to bring the agreement."

"Okay!" Rowling quickly left the suffocating space, leaving the two cold people alone.