Oh my god! My secret husband is a billionaire

Jiang Li raised his head and looked at his chest. On his full pectoral muscles, there was a circle of red wound, still stained with blood.

"Ali, you're so cruel. You hit me so hard, and you don't feel sorry for me at all!"

"That slap of yours, didn't it hurt?"

Jiang Li pressed him down on the sofa and poured alcohol directly on the wound. His movements were rough, without a trace of careful tenderness.

Immediately afterwards, the sprays and powders were sprinkled like seasonings, and the job was done in two swishes, which was as perfunctory as it could be.

"Ah, it hurts!"

"Ali, can't you be gentler?"

Jiang Li threw the medicine bottle onto the table. "No. If you think I'm not good enough, go find your sister!"

Even with this, she was already very angry. How could Qin Ming dare to mention his sister? She acted coquettishly, half in anger and half in a naughty way.

"I won't! I want you to do it! You have to take full responsibility for the wound you bit!"

Jiang Li was still unhappy, his angry little mouth pouting like a little goldfish in a fish tank.

"Ali, are you jealous?"

"Jealous?" Jiang Li found it amusing. "Why should I be jealous of you, a cabbage-eater? You're more like eating kimchi!"

Qin Ming gave a sly smile. "Then what are you angry about?"

"When enemies meet, their eyes are filled with jealousy. How can I not be angry when I see Ouyang Wanqing?"

Jiang Li's explanation was perfect and justified.

Qin Ming didn't care whether she was jealous or not, and planned to use his beauty to test her reaction.

"Am I that old? A thirty-year-old man is in his prime. He has mature charm, enough money to spend, a strong physique, and a tall stature. What exactly are you dissatisfied with?"

"What's it to me? As long as your sister is satisfied!"

Jiang Li was cornered by his naked body. Blushing, she escaped from his arms and ran away.

At the elevator entrance, she seemed to see an old acquaintance.

Because she has face blindness, she double-checked before daring to go forward. "Grandpa, why are you here?"

This person is the fortune-teller on the overpass, the chairman of the Qin Group.

"Hey, little girl, it's you!"

Jiang Li's smile was innocent and bright. She was very grateful to the old man for showing her a way out of her misfortune. The debt was finally paid off.

"It's me!"

"Grandpa, can you provide door-to-door services in your fortune-telling business now?"

The old man was frightened by this question.

"Haha! I don't do that business anymore. I retired a long time ago."

Jiang Li asked curiously. "Grandpa, what are you doing here?"

"Haha, I'm here to find my grandson!"

Jiang Li asked again. "Who is your grandson?"

Qin Ming had just finished getting dressed and came out of the office when he saw this thrilling scene. His head was shaking like a rattle, and his eyes were almost cramping. The old man finally understood.

"My grandson is Qin, Qin..."

He was about to say something when he was interrupted by his eldest grandson's impatient hint.

Because it was a forced marriage, he gave Qin Ming half a year, saying that the young couple should cultivate their relationship and hold the wedding after half a year.

Who knew that this bastard had kept it a secret from his wife. Judging from the situation, it seems that this granddaughter-in-law doesn't know that her husband is the president of the Qin Group.

"Qingqing? So your grandson is Ouyang Wanqing!"

The old man was worried about not being able to find an explanation, so Jiang Li completed the second half of the sentence for him.

"Oh, yes, yes, yes. Qingqing is my grandson! Haha!"

A grandson is still a grandson! He was right to call him that.

But when Jiang Li heard Ouyang Wanqing's name, his expression changed immediately. The smile on his face was superficial, not as warm as before.

"Oh, by the way, Grandpa, I still owe you money for fortune-telling. Wait a moment, I'll get it for you now!"

Jiang Li ran to the finance department, exchanged 880 in cash, and took out 8 small coins from his bag and handed it over with both hands.

"Grandpa, count to 888, not a cent less!"

The old man tricked the girl into marrying his grandson, so how could he feel comfortable accepting money for fortune-telling?

"No, no, no, I can't accept this money. The God of Wealth divination is 888, and I'm telling you the God of Love divination. The two coins I gave you are enough!"

Jiang Li pushed the money towards the old man again.

"No, no, no, Grandpa, I'm not telling fortunes, I'm just telling fortunes. So you keep this money."

"It's not easy for you to do some business at your age. What's more, your calculations are very accurate. I really changed my fortune and am not so unlucky now!"

The old man dodged his gaze and looked at Qin Ming secretly, as if asking him, "Can I accept this money?"

Qin Ming touched his nose, expressing his speechlessness.

You ask me, who should I ask? How would I know that you can trick me into getting a wife just by telling my fortune?

"Then I'll accept it?"

The old man felt uncomfortable holding the hot 888. He couldn't imagine how he would face his grandson's wife in the future.

He quickly took out the jade ruyi hidden in his pendant and placed it solemnly in Jiang Li's hand.

"This is for you, kid. Take it!"

The crystal clear jade was obviously not an ordinary piece, so Jiang Li refused to accept it.

"No, no, no, Grandpa, I can't accept this. We are not even related, how can I accept such an expensive gift from you?"

The old man solemnly handed the jade ruyi to her and warned her seriously.

“You have to take it.”

"This jade, blessed by the gods and consecrated, will ensure you a lifetime of wealth, success, health, and safety. If you trust me, wear it and never take it off. From today on, your fortune will be smooth sailing, and good times will come."

The old man's words were so impressive that Jiang Li no longer refused. "Thank you, Grandpa. How can I repay you?"

"No need to repay. Living a good life with your soulmate is the best fortune you can have."

Qin Ming looked at the jade pendant, not knowing what to say. This was a family heirloom left by the Qin family's ancestors. Wasn't it too hasty for the old man to give it away so cheaply?

Speaking of her husband whom she had never met, Jiang Li couldn't help but ask.

"Grandpa, I can't find my husband. Can you tell me where he is now? When can we meet again?"

The old man had a headache and glared at Qin Ming fiercely.

I really want to catch that brat, beat him up, and ask him what tricks he is playing?

How to calculate this hexagram?

"This... I've retired from the world of martial arts, so I can no longer practice the art of Bagua."

"Don't worry, kid. It's not that we're not together, it's that destiny hasn't arrived yet. When the time is right, everything will fall into place naturally!"

"In our business, there's an old saying: 'Follow fate.' What's yours will definitely stay with you. Just wait and enjoy your life!"

The light in Jiang Li's eyes gradually dimmed.

"I don't know if something happened to my cheap husband. Otherwise, why didn't he come to see me?"

"This..." The old man was not sure what to say. "Your cheap husband is also a blessed man. You don't have to worry about him."

"When he wakes up one day, he will naturally come to you!"