Marriage of convenience blossoms into love; the husband turns out to be a billionaire CEO.

Ye Cheng tried hard to suppress her joy, wishing she could call Ji Lingfeng immediately to confirm.

She turned to look at Hua Zhixin in the distance, longing to find someone to share this unexpected joy with.

I endured it all, I held it in all.

Never mind, I'll talk to Big Mouth Flower later.

If she weren't in the office, she would have burst into laughter.

After getting off work, Ye Cheng rushed to a secluded corner downstairs from the company building and eagerly picked up her phone.

Ji Lingfeng sat at his desk, his expression cold and stern, his brows slightly furrowed, his well-defined fingers rhythmically tapping the surface.

He carefully considered for a long time how much of the so-called bonus to transfer to his card.

It would please his money-grubbing wife while remaining reasonable and leaving no trace.

In the end, they conservatively transferred five million into the account.

Five million isn't much; in Shenzhen, it can only buy a small apartment in the Third Ring Road area at most.

Consider this as pocket money for my wife. Although she loves money, she's too frugal in saving it.

I rarely see her shopping; her clothes and bags are simple and plain. This is a good opportunity to let her buy some things she likes.

Standing to the side, Kim Dayu saw that the president's expression was solemn and his jaw was tense, and he clicked his tongue twice in his heart.

A billionaire CEO's love life is more arduous than that of an ordinary person.

He could easily spoil his wife in countless ways, but he insists on going in circles.

Rich people really know how to have fun.

The waiting bell finally rang.

Ji Lingfeng pressed his temples and unlocked his phone.

The voice on the other end of the phone was calm, but the woman's tone was strange: "Honey, are you hiding something from me?"

"..."

The sudden question made Ji Lingfeng's heart skip a beat.

"Wife, what...why would I hide anything from you?"

The man's dignified face showed a hint of guilt, and his eyelids trembled slightly.

Ye Cheng pressed further, "Are you sure this five million is a bonus?"

Ji Lingfeng concentrated for a moment and began to explain using the words he had already prepared.

“This money… is really a bonus. This Huifeng project involves hundreds of millions, and everyone on the team receives a bonus. As a junior employee, I only received the smallest share.”

The lie was so well-constructed, and the tone was so sincere and genuine.

Kim Daewoo watched the spectacle silently from the sidelines, maintaining his usual serious expression, but inside he was bursting with laughter.

"Honey, think about it again. Are you sure it's not two hundred million?"

Ye Cheng pressed him for answers over the phone.

"..."

Ji Lingfeng was a little confused.

His wife's appetite was a staggering two hundred million, while he had just been worrying about the five million, fearing he might accidentally reveal the slightest flaw.

It turns out his "vision" was too narrow!

There was a two-second silence on the phone, then suddenly a loud "pfft" was heard, followed by a woman's wild laughter.

"Hahaha……"

"Hahahahaha..."

Ji Lingfeng was terrified; the hairs on his body stood on end.

Ye Cheng chuckled, breathless: "Honey, I was just kidding. I saw the news today that someone won 200 million in the lottery. I was just daydreaming about whether you could be that lucky person!"

Ji Lingfeng: "..."

Before he could even react, the woman's silly laughter drifted into his ears again.

"Honey, we're rich! Five million! Oh my god! I never dreamed I'd see so much money in my bank account! Hahaha... I'm a rich woman now, hahaha..."

"Honey, I was holding it in so hard at the office, but now I can finally laugh out loud, hahahahaha..."

Ji Lingfeng breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

He was worried that his wife would interrogate and question him, but his carefree wife just kept laughing after joking with him, and couldn't stop.

He was so nervous for nothing.

"Hahahaha..." The laughter continued in my ears.

A smile couldn't help but appear on the man's face.

If a wife is this happy about a mere five million, what would she do if she knew her husband is the CEO of the Ji Group, a company worth trillions? Would she... laugh herself silly?

He couldn't help but jokingly ask, "Honey, if I were the lucky one who won two hundred million, would you believe me?"

Ye Cheng paused in laughter, then immediately replied, "I believe you! Why wouldn't I believe you!"

Ji Lingfeng: "..."

I felt ashamed.

Why is his wife becoming more and more like a silly, simple-minded woman?

They believe everything they're told!

Ye Cheng changed the subject: "The question is, who has that kind of luck? Let alone two hundred million, I've never even won two yuan!"

Ji Lingfeng pursed his lips.

A thought suddenly popped into my head: why not help my wife win the lottery next time?

He said with an eager tone, "Then I'll try buying lottery tickets in the future and see if I can win two or three hundred million."

Ye Cheng scolded, "Silly husband, you actually believed it? We shouldn't even think about such good things. We'd never have that chance in our entire lives. Let's be down-to-earth and work hard to earn money."

Ji Lingfeng's eyes flickered, and a deep smile spread across his lips: "Wife, I will work hard to earn money, and you will have everything you want in the future."

He paused for a moment, then said calmly, "Honey, I have to work overtime at the company today, so I'll be home later."

"Yeah! I need to rush back to get a locksmith to unlock it. My Mercedes is still not working. Let's talk about it when we get home and make a proper plan for this money."

Ye Cheng hung up the phone with great joy on the other end.

Ji Lingfeng put down his phone and subtly pursed his lips.

"Kim Daewoo, has the young mistress's tricycle been dealt with?"

Kim Dayu replied, "President Ji, it has been perfectly resolved."

Ji Lingfeng nodded slightly and gently stroked his chin.

Honey, I'm sorry, your three-wheeled Mercedes has disappeared.

"After get off work, I'm going back to the Ji residence."

He stood up, walked to the coat rack, and took down his suit jacket.

Jin Dayu tentatively asked, "President Ji, how about we go back to the Ji residence to work out?"

"I suddenly felt like learning cooking from a master chef today."

Ji Lingfeng remained calm and composed, already striding towards the gate.

Kim Daewoo: "..."

He opened his mouth and inhaled a breath of cool air, then followed closely behind.

For the first time ever, it seems the CEO is setting the stage for becoming a model husband, learning to cook to please his wife.

Ji Lingfeng walked to the door, paused, and subconsciously touched his lower abdomen.

He muttered to himself, "Hmm, I still need to work out."

My wife likes to touch my abs, so I absolutely can't let my guard down when it comes to maintaining my figure.

……

Jingtai Garden.

The spot where the tricycles used to be parked is now empty.

Ye Cheng stared wide-eyed in disbelief.

The keys have disappeared, and now even the car has vanished!

Who did she offend?!

Ye Cheng twitched the corner of her mouth speechlessly.

Could it be that the property management forcibly towed it away?

She jogged all the way to the property management office.

During off-duty hours, there was only one man wearing glasses in the office.

Ye Cheng hurriedly stepped forward and explained her purpose.

The bespectacled man deliberately sized up Ye Cheng: It's you. I've been waiting for you for a long time.

He adjusted his glasses and calmly asked, "Madam, is that stolen tricycle yours?"

Ye Cheng was stunned.

"Stolen?"

Someone even stole a dilapidated tricycle that sells stinky tofu?

That person must be out of their mind!

Trying to steal it to sell stinky tofu?!