On the day of the blind date, the billionaire and I had a flash marriage

The Huayi executive raised his eyebrows: "Do you think famous scumbags on the Internet can still be trusted? Besides, what you post will be better than the writers I arranged?"

This was a clear threat, but Lu Zhicheng dared not say anything in anger.

A group of powerful people behind him said: "I know this guy, the cheating man on the Internet."

"I didn't expect to see such a good show today, and I'm here to support it. I'll see who posts it faster or mine deletes it faster."

Lu Zhicheng glanced at the dark crowd behind him, then swallowed his anger and said, "Pei An'an, wait for me."

Then he pulled Li Jing'er away.

Li Jing'er walked away and glared at Pei An'an, her eyes full of resentment.

Relatives also left in despair.

A wedding ended so hastily.

Pei An'an didn't expect the situation to develop like this. She was a little surprised and a little guilty, but she returned to normal after feeling guilty for three seconds.

"Thank you so much this time."

The person in charge of Huayi: "In other words, am I still following my boss's wishes to cooperate with you? It's also the value of your Qinghuan Shop that makes me worthy of this."

"As long as the profit is given."

He made a five.

Pei Anan laughed. If the other party helped her without knowing it, she didn't know how to respond, but the other party's request made her feel at ease.

Pei Qinghuan arrived late: "Hey, I just saw familiar people outside. An An, you didn't have any conflict with them?"

The familiar people naturally refer to Lu Zhicheng and Li Jing'er.

Pei Anan shook his head: "You missed a good show."

"Forget it, it would be bad luck not to mention this."

Pei An'an once again told Pei Qinghuan about the application made by the person in charge of the uniform.

Pei Qinghuan decisively agreed: "No problem, you helped us. I'm still worried about how to repay this favor. Now that you've made it so clear, it's easy to discuss."

The three of them found a restaurant to formally discuss cooperation.

Huayi is interested in the first new product, which is the new Chinese style, and plans to cooperate with Qinghuan Shop to create several more models, with Pei Qinghuan as the model.

Pei Qinghuan didn't expect: "Me as a model?"

The person in charge nodded.

Pei Qinghuan subconsciously refused: "I'm not suitable. Let's leave it to professionals. I remember that Huayi has many suitable models."

The person in charge smiled: "That's right, but I changed my mind the first time I saw Miss Pei. Miss Pei's temperament has a classic beauty, and she is tall and thin, and has a good temperament."

Pei Qinghuan still felt that it was not possible: "It's useless even if you praise me like this. I'm not a professional."

The person in charge shook his head: "There is no need for Miss Pei to be professional, and the most important thing is that Miss Pei is the owner of Qinghuan Shop. This gimmick is enough to promote traffic."

Pei Qinghuan suddenly realized it, but he was still a little scared when he thought about being a model.

Pei An'an's eyes lit up: "Sister, you are so good-looking, why not give it a try. When I first worked as a store model, I always felt that it was not possible. Didn't you guide me later? Sister, you must be very skilled in these moves."

"And the person in charge is right, this can indeed attract everyone as a big traffic."

Pei Anan blinked, as if to say, sister, you can't have trouble with money.

Pei Qinghuan always liked to say this, but he didn't expect that his sister would hit him in the end.

She was helpless: "Okay, I can try it, but if it doesn't work in the end, I have to change it."

The person in charge quickly nodded in agreement: "Okay, let's make the decision."

The cooperation is settled here, but the Lu family is a mess over there.

"Why did my wedding end like this!"

Mother Lu looked at the bitter Li Jing'er: "Okay, Jing'er, it's almost evening, go and cook."

Li Jing'er was shocked: "Mom, I'm a newlywed, how can you bear to ask me to cook?"

Ma Lu stood up and said fiercely: "Now I am your mother-in-law. If you don't cook, who will cook? Now that you have married into the Lu family, you are the daughter-in-law of the Lu family. How can any daughter-in-law not cook!"

Li Jing'er didn't expect that Ma Lu would change her appearance just after getting married: "Mom, I still have a child in my belly."

Ma Lu didn't accept this trick: "Didn't An An do housework with a big belly back then? You just made a meal, and I didn't ask you to bend over and mop the floor. Why can't you do it anymore?"

"Is it possible that you are pregnant and I have to take care of you for ten months?"

Li Jing'er looked at Lu Zhicheng with pleading eyes, but unfortunately the other person was even more irritable.

She acted coquettishly as always: "Zhicheng, look at my hands that are white and tender. They are not made for housework. Don't you feel sorry for me?"

Lu Zhicheng withdrew his hand: "Jing'er, mom is right, there is no woman who doesn't do housework. Since you are married, please accommodate me and stop arguing with mom."

"Mom is getting older. Is it possible for her to do housework for the rest of her life?"

Li Jing'er was stunned. She didn't expect that Lu Zhicheng would not help her. She suddenly looked like she was about to cry: "Zhicheng, how could you say this to me? I have never thought about it like this. Do you want me to be like Pei An'an?" Do you want to be a housewife and then become a yellow-faced woman?”

Lu Zhicheng subconsciously retorted: "How can you say that to someone like that? What a shameless woman. Don't say such words casually."