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

Ye Cheng smiled and said, "We're living in your house, and I feel bad about the rent. Compared to stinky tofu, this amount of money is nothing. Let's just leave it at that!"

As he spoke, he felt a mix of emotions.

Kim Dae-woo and his girlfriend seem to have a sweet relationship, and they could get married at any time.

The people living here are building a new house, so they might have to move out before next year.

Kim Dae-woo gave an awkward smile.

The house was not only a gift from the CEO, but he also rented it for five times the market price. What's there to be embarrassed about?

Without saying a word, the man took out his phone, scanned the QR code, and paid.

"Sister-in-law, there's no need to be so polite with me. Ling Feng and I are good friends, and besides, he's helped me a lot."

Strictly speaking, her job was provided by her husband.

Seeing how honest Kim Dae-woo was, Ye Cheng stopped being polite.

After meeting Jin Dayu today, Ye Cheng developed a strong liking for him.

This man seems honest and even a little cute.

It's a pity he already has a girlfriend, otherwise it would be nice to introduce him to Hua Zhixin.

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small theater:

Hua Zhixin: Sister Chengzi, you don't need to worry about me. I've already been intimate with this man, so you should worry about yourself!

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Jin Dayu breathed a sigh of relief and cleared out the young mistress's stall again, successfully completing his mission.

Before leaving, he couldn't help but ask, "Sister-in-law, will you be open as usual tomorrow?"

Ye Cheng nodded without hesitation: "Yes, we'll continue operating as usual!"

Why even ask? With street vendor business so good, of course we'll keep going!

Even missing one day of operation is a loss.

"..."

Kim Dae-woo felt a stabbing pain in his temples.

I also feel a bit nauseous.

After leaving the stall, he took out his phone to report to the CEO.

"President Ji, the mission has been successfully completed."

Ji Lingfeng was sitting in the car on his way back.

The man curled his lips into a smile, a satisfied expression on his face.

"How to solve it?"

Kim Dae-woo readily replied, "I ate some of it, and I took the rest with me."

Ji Lingfeng's eyebrows twitched twice.

"You went to the young mistress's stall?"

Kim Dae-woo patted his swollen belly: "Yes, President Ji, I've weighed it, and this is the quickest and best solution."

Ji Lingfeng stroked his chin. "Didn't she have even the slightest suspicion?"

"Don't worry, Mr. Ji. I was like a stinky tofu fan who came knocking on the door. I ate ten servings of stinky tofu at the stall in one go. The young mistress recognized me and didn't suspect anything. She was very enthusiastic and almost refused to accept the money."

When Ji Lingfeng heard that Jin Dayu had eaten ten servings of that dark, unappetizing stuff, his temples throbbed.

My stomach suddenly churned.

Jin Dayu continued, "President Ji, don't worry, this time I'm sure the young mistress has cleared out all the remaining stinky tofu from her stall, and she should be packing up and heading home soon."

"Okay, Kim Daewoo, you've had a hard day. You can go back now, I'll be there soon."

Ji Lingfeng secretly breathed a sigh of relief and pinched the bridge of his nose.

This woman is obsessed with stinky tofu every day; she's such a worry.

Another day of being praised by the CEO!

Kim Dae-woo wore a smug and satisfied smile.

I put down my phone, patted my full belly, and let out a loud burp that smelled strongly of stinky tofu.

The man frowned in disgust.

That awful stinky tofu!!

I don't want to touch this stuff for three months!

He frowned, pondering deeply, and then swiped the screen to send a message to Hua Zhixin.

【Xin Xin, can we postpone our meeting for one day and meet again tomorrow?】

He and Hua Zhixin had originally planned to go to the cinema for a late-night screening.

But at that moment, Kim Dae-woo felt that he smelled like stinky tofu from head to toe.

He felt ashamed of himself for going to see his girlfriend like that.

I have to endure it for at least a day.

Give yourself plenty of time to let the smell dissipate.

You absolutely cannot let your girlfriend dislike you.

Hua Zhixin replied very quickly.

[Da Bao, why?]

Are you that busy? You don't even have time to go to a nightclub?

Why? Kim Daewoo scratched his head. Could it be that he'd eaten ten servings of stinky tofu and was practically turning into stinky tofu himself?

He thought for a long time before giving a vague reply:

My boss and his wife have been having a fight lately, and I need to mediate.

Hua Zhixin asked in surprise: "Why do you have to manage your boss and his wife's affairs too?"

She only knew that Kim Dae-woo was a company boss's secretary, but she didn't expect that she would also have to deal with the boss's family's trivial matters.

Kim Dae-woo replied honestly:

Actually, I handle most of the boss's work and personal matters, so I might be a bit busy most of the time. Xin Xin, please understand.

That's why I've become an older single man.

[Xin Xin, how about I go to the movies with you tomorrow, and then we go get some late-night snacks? What do you want to eat?]

Kim Daewoo immediately put on a sycophantic act again.

Hua Zhixin sent a mischievous smiley face.

[Da Bao, can I say it's bad? But you'll need to take a little punishment tomorrow—you'll have to do 100 push-ups!]

Kim Daewoo's face was practically overflowing with a doting smile.

He quickly typed: 【Making two hundred is no problem!】

After appeasing his girlfriend, the man looked down at the two large bags of stinky tofu, and his sweet smile instantly turned into a bitter one.

The stinky tofu, which cost several hundred yuan, has become a hot potato.

He looked up at the pedestrians passing by, his eyes darting around.

The man suddenly grabbed a young man.

"Handsome young man, do you like stinky tofu?"

……

Kim Dae-woo made a mistake again.

After selling stinky tofu, his young mistress did not immediately pack up and obediently go home.

Instead, he started chatting with Lin Xiaoyu.

The two stood in front of Lin Xiaoyu's small table, engaged in a heated conversation, completely unaware that a pair of deep, murderous eyes were staring at them from afar.

After chatting for a while, Lin Xiaoyu took out her phone.

Then, Ye Cheng swiped open the screen...

"Hey you, didn't you sell out of stinky tofu? Why aren't you packing up yet?"

A chilling voice suddenly rang out.

Ye Cheng's heart skipped a beat, and she almost dropped her phone.

My neighbor's husband!

She looked back.

The man stood tall and straight in front of the tricycle, arms crossed, his cold face exuding an air of arrogance.

"Brother Ye... okay."

Lin Xiaoyu forced a smile and gave a weak greeting.

But his body involuntarily shuddered.

The man opposite him had a cold and stern face, his brows furrowed with anger, and his sharp eyes flashed with a sinister chill, making him look like a wild beast whose territory had been invaded, ready to roar and charge at the intruder at any moment.

The man's powerful aura made Ye Cheng's heart skip a beat for no reason.

He didn't even have time to utter a single word.

The next second, the woman was pulled away by Ji Lingfeng.

Then he quickly shoved her into the driver's seat of the tricycle and sat down calmly beside her.

A cold voice commanded: "Drive!"

Ye Cheng smiled slightly.

Is this man on fire today? He looks like he's about to eat someone alive!