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

Ji Lingfeng frowned, gave a cold laugh, and leaned down to whisper in her ear:

"So you still remember you have a husband."

"Do you really enjoy seeing your husband displayed to other women?"

Ye Cheng blinked, continuing to mutter to herself:

"It's their eyes, they can look at me however they want, right? Am I supposed to yell at them that they can only look at my tofu, not my man? Besides, looking at you won't hurt you, so why can't you use your face as a signboard to attract business?"

"Besides, you're here to help me set up a stall and make money, so you definitely have to lower your profile. How can you do business with a stern face?"

That makes a lot of sense.

Ji Lingfeng was speechless for a moment, unable to find a rebuttal.

This woman has a lot of fallacies; they just don't make sense.

Ye Cheng, having gained an advantage, continued to feign innocence.

"Look, our little stall is doing pretty well. We estimate we made a little over four hundred today. You have a natural advantage, so as long as you smile more, our sales will definitely skyrocket. For the sake of the money, we'll endure any hardship or injustice!"

"Come on, give me a smile, cheese..."

Ye Cheng gave Ji Lingfeng a professional smile and guided him.

The man gave a forced, insincere smile.

money?

When has the CEO of the Ji Group ever needed to smile for money?!

Believe it or not, one day when he's in a bad mood, he might just buy the whole street.

……

It was 11 p.m. when I packed up and prepared to close up shop.

Ye Cheng tied up a full bag of trash and asked Ji Lingfeng to take it away to throw it away.

Although the man looked unhappy, he still obediently complied with his expression.

The CEO of a prestigious conglomerate was now acting like a handyman, the kind who does odd jobs at a street stall.

I don't know what's wrong with me. I've lost my mind and come to this woman's stall, willingly letting her do whatever she wants.

The woman kept giving him a disapproving look throughout the night.

Make him feel aggrieved!

Before he could even finish venting his frustration, Ji Lingfeng clumsily scattered trash all over the ground.

The man coughed twice guiltily.

Ye Cheng sighed at him and casually complained:

"God is fair after all. It seems you're still suited to make a living based on your looks!"

Ji Lingfeng's face suddenly darkened again.

what? !

Making a living off one's looks!

Although President Ji is good-looking, unfortunately he's also born with a brilliant mind!

Ji's success in the business world is due to his powerful wisdom, accurate judgment, and unique vision.

That stupid woman, what kind of eyesight does she have?!

She has no idea what an amazing husband she's found!

"you--"

The man hesitated, looking displeased.

He felt resentful because his wife looked down on him, but he couldn't say anything.

"What?!"

Ye Cheng, as if she hadn't seen it, pointed to the front of the car:

"Judging from your appearance, you definitely don't have a tricycle driver's license. Get in, I'll give you a ride."

The sight of this aloof and noble man driving a tricycle is indeed incongruous.

Ji Lingfeng stared at the tricycle: "You...you want me to ride in it?"

This cheap tricycle, converted into a food cart, has an eye-catching Mercedes-Benz logo on its rear.

"Hmm, are you going to walk back?"

Ye Cheng sat directly on the front of the vehicle and patted the seat next to the tricycle.

"You should also thank it for being a two-seater; it only takes a few minutes to drive home, but it would take half an hour to walk back."

Ji Lingfeng twitched the corners of his mouth, seemingly wanting to say something but then stopping himself.

Since living with this cheap wife, he has opened up many new worlds and experienced many firsts in his life.

He frowned.

Well, I've already done street vending and odd jobs, so I don't mind riding in my wife's tricycle once.

Urged on by Ye Cheng, Ji Lingfeng got into the car and sent a message to Jin Dayu, telling them to go home on their own.

This tricycle is said to be for two people, but the seats are actually not very spacious.

Ji Lingfeng, who is 1.88 meters tall, couldn't sit up straight at all and could only squeeze in next to Ye Cheng with his hands and feet tucked in.

Ye Cheng chuckled at her slightly aggrieved expression.

"Get ready, my Mercedes is about to start!"

……

Jin Dayu was engrossed in reading a novel in his car when he received Ji Lingfeng's order to leave work, and he immediately perked up.

"Xiao Zhang, General Manager Ji sent a message telling us to leave work!"

He put down his phone and stretched his stiff neck.

As soon as he finished speaking, his face froze again.

He saw their CEO and his wife squeezed onto a flashy but beat-up tricycle, which whizzed past them with a "clack-clack-clack" sound.

The young mistress sat confidently in the driver's seat and drove.

The tall, imposing CEO huddled beside his young mistress, looking like a pitiful, wronged little thing.

The roof of the vehicle also had a festive sign with red background and white lettering: Orange Wind Breaking Waves Stinky Tofu!

Kim Dae-woo couldn't help but laugh.

Then came Xiao Zhang's laughter.

They both burst into laughter.

This scene is so funny!

Who would have thought that the person sitting in that stinky tofu tricycle was the billionaire CEO of the Ji Group!

If this made the news, it would absolutely blow up the entire trending topics list!

The tricycle made a "clattering" noise all the way.

Ye Cheng frowned and said:

"No wonder the owner sold the car for a low price of 2,500. This car must have been repaired. It broke down after only three days of driving."

The car passed a traffic light intersection, and it was red.

Just as Ye Cheng stopped the tricycle, a white car screeched to a halt beside her.

Immediately afterwards, the passenger window opened, and Wang Yu's face appeared, with a look of surprise at the unexpected encounter.

"Ye Cheng, it really is you!"

"I felt like the sign on that tricycle looked familiar when I was behind it, and I was right."

Wang Yu and her boyfriend Guo Zhen were sitting in that white Maserati.

Ye Cheng smiled at Wang Yu.

What a coincidence.

Wang Yu looked at Ye Cheng's tricycle again and laughed, "Ye Cheng, so you've been secretly doing a side business behind our backs!"

Ye Cheng grinned: "It's just a small business. Isn't setting up a street stall popular now?"

After examining the tricycle, Wang Yu turned his gaze to the man beside Ye Cheng.

Caught off guard, he immediately gave a "Holy crap, so handsome" look.

She had met Ye Cheng's husband, who was wearing a mask, that day, and she knew he was almost certainly a handsome man.

But she never expected him to be more handsome than she had anticipated.

Her features are exquisitely beautiful beyond compare, and her temperament is even more noble and outstanding.

However, her model-like figure looked extremely out of place crammed onto a tricycle.

After calming her racing heart, Wang Yu asked, "Ye Cheng, do you and your husband set up a street stall together?"

Her words still carried a hint of incomprehension.

It's outrageous that such a handsome man is setting up a street stall!

God must be blind!

Ye Cheng nodded: "Yes, the couple sets up the stall together, and business is pretty good."

At that moment, the red light also started flashing.

Wang Yu was still eager to say more, but the car was about to start, so she could only hurriedly say, "I'll try your stinky tofu with Zhenzi another day, see you tomorrow!"

"See you tomorrow."

Ye Cheng turned directly onto another road.

The tricycle left behind a series of piercing "click-clack" sounds.

……

The next day, Ye Cheng went back to work.

Just as she expected, the news of her selling stinky tofu at a stall had spread throughout the company.