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

Ji Lingfeng's face darkened, and he chuckled disdainfully:

"I'm just curious about what kind of wife my grandfather found for me."

Ye Cheng also let out a forced chuckle:

"Actually, I'm quite curious about what kind of husband my grandfather introduced to me."

Ji Lingfeng smirked.

"It seems you said you weren't interested in men like me."

"But you also said you weren't interested in women like me."

Ye Cheng was not to be outdone.

The man's lips curled into a smile: "So, you're interested in me now?"

Ye Cheng paused for a moment, blinked, and then began to lie through her teeth again:

"Of course, after all, we've already registered our marriage and live under the same roof every day. How can we not be curious?"

To put it bluntly, what if one day you fall asleep on your pillow and accidentally don't wake up, and you don't even know what happened?

Ji Lingfeng looked at the woman in front of him, who seemed quite serious, and his expression was momentarily confused.

Ye Cheng glanced left and right, coughed twice, and continued:

"Haven't you heard about the Hangzhou murder case, the Thai wife-killing case, the Hong Kong socialite cooking case, and recently there's been a movie called 'The Vanished Woman'?"

They're married couples who share a bed, and I know nothing about you. How can I not be a little wary?

Although my entire net worth is only 20,000, people's hearts are always unpredictable!

Ye Cheng finished speaking confidently, his expression showing a hint of arrogance, as if to say, "Try touching me if you dare."

Ji Lingfeng raised the corners of his mouth, a smile suddenly spreading across his lips, which then deepened.

This smile was different from his usual one.

It was a genuine laugh, the kind that showed his clean, white teeth.

His cheap wife really knows how to make him laugh unexpectedly.

At this point, they were still worried about her 20,000 yuan fortune.

"What are you laughing at? It's creepy!"

Ye Cheng twitched her lips.

Although men can look really good when they smile, why does he have to smile at this particular moment?

Ji Lingfeng suppressed his smile and looked at the woman with a deep gaze.

"Think about it carefully, maybe your net worth is more than 20,000?"

The man wore a half-smile, completely unaware that his face held a hint of doting affection.

Treating the 800 million "Eternal Glory Star" as 800.

Whose fault is it?

Ye Cheng swallowed, then suddenly remembered something, and stared with her almond-shaped eyes, saying:

"Yes, and there's also the Corgi guy who owes me 100,000 yuan for renovations. What, is it worth taking the risk?"

Ji Lingfeng tried hard to suppress the smile on his lips and waved his hand:

"Alright, you can go back now. I have something to do."

"Wait, you've finished asking me questions, but I haven't asked you yet. So why are you interested in me?"

Ye Cheng raised her stubborn neck.

Ji Lingfeng lowered his eyelids and looked at the woman leisurely.

After a long pause, a mocking smile appeared on his lips: "Am I, a nobody with no job, no income, and no savings, not interested in a wife worth 120,000?"

Ye Cheng twitched the corner of her mouth, snorted, and turned to leave.

He tossed a sentence behind his back: "I'm going home first."

Watching Ye Cheng's departing figure, Ji Lingfeng stood there lost in thought for a moment.

The woman said the word "go home" so naturally, which gave him a subtle feeling.

He also had a share in her family.

Ji Lingfeng snapped out of his thoughts, raised his chin, and strode toward the cars parked by the roadside.

Kim Dae-woo was waiting by the car while binge-reading CEO novels.

Upon seeing the CEO approaching, he immediately put down his phone and stood up straight.

As Ji Lingfeng approached, Jin Dayu said respectfully:

"President Ji, I've already called President Sun and told him you'll be arriving a little later."

Ji Lingfeng nodded slightly.

Just as Kim Dae-woo was about to reach for the Rolls-Royce door, he suddenly saw a figure flash past behind a flowerbed in the distance.

Isn't that the president's wife who just left?

Why do you look so sneaky?

Could it be that the president's wife has become suspicious of President Ji?

There was no time to think it through carefully.

Kim Dae-woo felt it was time for him to make his appearance.

His current role is no longer that of a CEO's secretary, but rather a good buddy of an ordinary employee.

It's too late, but it's soon.

Kim Dae-woo reached out to open the car door, but instead deftly swung his arm upwards and grabbed Ji Ling-feng's shoulder.

Then he affectionately brought his head close to the president's face, his mouth close to his ear, and whispered:

"Mr. Ji, be careful, the president's wife is peeking over there."

After saying that, Kim Dae-woo put his arm around the president even tighter and walked towards the BYD vehicle ahead, pretending to be chatting and laughing.

Ji Lingfeng paused for a moment, then understood and followed Jin Dayu.

He thought to himself, "Does the woman have some doubts about me?"

Kim Dae-woo was actually like a toad propping up a table – barely holding on.

On the surface, he pretends to be the best buddy who's practically inseparable from the CEO, but inside he's feeling incredibly anxious.

Normally, she would be meek and submissive in front of this aloof CEO, afraid of saying or doing the wrong thing.

Today, I not only call this CEO, who can make him tremble with just a glare, a brother, but I also have women on both sides of my body.

To be able to act alongside the CEO in my lifetime.

He never even considered it.

After getting into BYD, Jin Dayu quickly called Xiao Zhang and instructed them to hold back for the time being and await further instructions.

After the car had driven for a while, Kim Dae-woo finally felt relieved.

"President Ji, you can rest assured now, there shouldn't be any problems."

Ji Lingfeng nodded, a hint of approval flashing in his eyes.

"Secretary Kim, you've been very quick-witted lately, that's great."

Hearing the president's brief and powerful praise, Kim Dayu felt radiant.

He gripped the steering wheel more firmly and chuckled.

"President Ji, that was close today. You'd better be more careful in the future. The president's wife seems to have become suspicious of you."

Ji Lingfeng looked out the window, rubbing his chin, his brows furrowed.

……

Ye Cheng hadn't walked far when, after thinking it over, she became increasingly curious.

Aside from the endless praise Grandpa Ji gave her, she knew absolutely nothing about what kind of person her husband was.

She was actually deeply moved during that moment when he showed such incredible boyfriend charm.

A thought flashed through my mind:

I wish this man were her husband.

No, he was her husband all along!

But she wants the kind of husband she can sleep with and who loves her dearly.

When she asked him why he was interested in her, she longed for a man's domineering answer:

Woman, you've successfully piqued my interest!

The results of it?

People say they're interested in her net worth of 120,000!

Ye Cheng felt increasingly depressed as she thought about it, and the more depressed she became, the more she wanted to act.

On a sudden whim, I turned around and looked back.

She wanted to secretly observe where the man went and who he met.

Who knows, there might be an unexpected surprise today.

The next moment, Ye Cheng realized that what awaited her was not a pleasant surprise, but a shock.

Back at the roadside, Ji Lingfeng hadn't gone far.

Ye Cheng lurked furtively behind the flowerbed.

Ji Lingfeng walked straight towards a man with a broad waist, narrow shoulders, and a strong build by the roadside.

The man was dressed in a suit and tie, and was at least 185 cm tall, not much shorter than Ji Lingfeng.

As soon as the two got close, the muscular man forcefully grabbed Ji Lingfeng and pulled him into a hug, displaying a strong and aggressive manner.

Ye Cheng's heart pounded twice.

Immediately afterwards, the muscular man leaned in and pressed his face against Ji Lingfeng's, seemingly giving him a kiss.

Ye Cheng's eyelids twitched violently, as if she were about to get a sty.

My heart sank.

Finally, she watched helplessly as her usually aloof and domineering icy husband, completely submissive and clinging to the muscular man, got into the car.