Shocking news! The husband she married in a flash is actually a billionaire. Chapter 1: You Are The Man I'm Into

Wen Mimi endured the bone-deep ache as she woke up from the hotel bed, seeing a stranger still asleep beside her.

A chill ran down my spine, lowering my brows and eyes. I took a deep breath and quickly pulled the covers over myself. Fragments of last night flashed through my mind.

I only learned after my sister-in-law's provocation that my husband, who had been married for three years, had already cheated with her.

Qi Shangyong struck the white lotus with a palm, but that dog of a man actually retaliated with a palm strike and apologized to the mistress.

I was so upset that I went to a bar and drank myself senseless to drown my sorrows.

I was drunk and felt increasingly sorry for myself about my terrible marriage.

Why?

Since you, a dog man, started the first day, don't blame me, Wen Miaomiao, for making the fifteenth.

"I still remember what I said, arrogantly. 'Bring me your most expensive duck!'" Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!

"Last night's matter, should I be responsible for it?" A cool and low male voice came.

Fu Erheng was already ready to pay the person who took advantage of him last night while he was drunk to get them out of there.

Wen Mimiao stared at the man who had just woken up with an incredible look in her eyes, her disdain unconcealable.

"Are you joking? Who would want a duck to be in charge? There aren't any men left in the world! I warn you, don't try to pull this prank on me."

"Duck???"

The moment the words left her mouth, someone grabbed her wrist.

The man's breath fell from the top of his head, his voice cold and piercing.

Could you please repeat what you just said? What did you say I was?

The heat that came from the surface was dry and ambiguous, bordering on scorching.

Wen Mimiao didn't know why she felt a little scared, her heart was tightening inch by inch.

She forcefully shook the man's hand off, dressed herself, jumped out of bed, and pulled out the last bit of cash from her bag, tossing it onto the pillow.

"I have no interest in wasting time with people like you. Get your money and get out, and never let me see you again."

Fu Erheng looked at the two crumpled banknotes, impatiently let out a deep sigh.

Over the years, countless people have tried to seduce him. This tactic is something I've never encountered before, and I'm unsure of this person's true intentions.

What did he think she was, a business-oriented male escort?

Wen Miaomiao frowned, seeing him like this was obviously displeased. With this level of service, not even a smile, and he dared to ask for more from here.

That's too much, it makes me uncomfortable. The service attitude is also bad, I don't know how to treat people well. Don't feel sorry for yourself, you're only worth this price.

Looking at the arrogant person who was looking down on him, Fu Yanheng was completely enraged. With a slight force, he pulled the person onto himself.

Seeing the person in his arms panic and instinctively want to avoid him.

His voice was low but carried a chilling coldness.

"With just that much courage, you dare to speak like that? How many lives do you have for me to serve?"

Wen Miaomiao sat on the man's lap, her buttocks pressed against the sharp blade like.

When struggling, her bag swung and its contents spilled onto the ground.

This made her even angrier, like a carp fighting to break free from the man's grip on her arm.

He bent over and gathered the scattered things into his bag, not noticing that a black cord pendant had been inadvertently tucked in as well.

Carrying her handbag and wearing high heels, she walked to the door and slammed it shut angrily as she left, too lazy to waste another word with that male publicist.

With a loud slam of the door.

Fu Erheng watched the person disappear from his sight, his handsome features cold and aloof.

Walking out of the hotel room, seven or eight bodyguards in suits were waiting at the door. They had just arrived. Seeing the CEO come out, they respectfully greeted him.

Fu Yanheng, with the aloof coldness of a superior, commanded in a low voice: "Find out who got drunk last night and ended up in my room."

"Yes!"

As soon as she stepped out of the hotel, Wen Miaomiao saw several policemen in uniforms walking towards her.

Thinking he was in the way, he even took a few steps back.

The young police officer had sharp eyes, thinking the criminal was going to run. He charged up and tackled him, directly locking his shoulder.

"Wen Miaomiao, someone reported you for suspected criminal activity. Come with us."

Wen Miaomiao, upon hearing this, gasped in horror.

A voice in my heart said: We're doomed…