An accident reveals the hidden secrets of a beauty and a tycoon. "
"A limited-edition sports car rear-ended. Mysterious car owner exposed."
They used all kinds of eye-catching titles to attract traffic, and these titles quickly attracted a large number of netizens to click on them.
At the same time, the media was also trying to find out the identity of the woman who was driving the car. The all-pervasive media managed to dig it out within an hour.
This limited-edition sports car, one of only four in the world, had been driven by the CEO of Huangfu Group. Obviously, it was his car. This young beauty was also found to be the designer, Ji Qingning, who was wearing a red dress yesterday.
At the same time, Huangfu Quan Che and Ji Qingning were the male and female protagonists of the marriage five years ago.
In an instant, there was a lot of speculation on the internet about this rear-end accident.
The media was not afraid of death and released their titles.
"The secret marriage of a low-key super-tycoon suspected to have a beautiful wife."
Within a few hours, the aftermath of Ji Qingning's rear-end accident had become a hot topic on the internet.
As the protagonist, Ji Qingning had no time to investigate because she had no time to read the news.
Huangfu Quan Che had agreed to accompany the little boy to play football in the garden. Ji Qingning sat in the shade of the garden, her eyes fixed on her son.
Seeing her son laughing and running happily under the sunset, Ji Qingning's lips curved into a smile.
As she looked at her son, she also saw Huangfu Quan Che. This man was really good at coaxing children. Was this the love between father and son?
"Daddy, watch me." The little boy thought that he could kick a powerful ball.
Unexpectedly, he used too much force with his short legs and missed the ball. His little body fell to the ground in a daze.
Ji Qingning wanted to laugh, but she held back her concern and asked, "Chen, are you alright?"
Huangfu Quan Che quickly strode over and picked up the little fellow who was sitting on the ground. "Son, are you hurt?"
"I'm fine! No. "The little boy held back his tears and shook his head firmly.
"Alright, then we won't play. Let's go wash our hands and have dinner."
"Mm! Okay. "The little boy nodded.
Ji Qingning followed behind him and returned to the living room. Huangfu Quan Che's servants had already prepared dinner.
The little fellow and his father were washing their hands. In this unfamiliar villa, Ji Qingning didn't know whether to sit or stand. In short, everything here made her feel restricted.
The little boy came out and held Ji Qingning's hand. "Mommy, how's your work going?"
Ji Qingning nodded and smiled. "It went well."
"Mommy is the best." The little boy praised with a smile. In his eyes, Mommy was the best. Ji Qingning's heart sank. She had originally thought that she would be able to get the order this time and receive an additional commission bonus to pay for her son's enrollment in a private kindergarten abroad. But now, there was no bonus, and she might even be disciplined by the company.
He cursed. The tall man behind him stepped out. He looked at the slender figure holding his son's hand as they walked down the stairs. She was wearing a simple white shirt and a black skirt. Her long hair fell naturally behind her back. This figure exuded a natural beauty.
It made one's imagination run wild.
And in Huangfu Quan Che's mind, he couldn't forget the mesmerizing sight of her leading a group of models on stage last night. She was wearing a red dress. It was as if she had some kind of magic that made people unable to forget her for a long time.
Five years ago, why didn't he realize that this woman had such a side to her? But five years ago, she was only twenty years old. Now, she was already twenty-five years old. She had shed her immaturity and had such a seductive side to her.
Was this because she had trained with too many men?
Huangfu Quan Che's gaze darkened. His good mood was inexplicably affected by this thought.
Just as he stepped down the stairs, Huangfu Quan Che's phone rang. He walked over and picked it up. It was a call from his assistant, Qiao Min.
"Hello!" Huangfu Quan Che answered the call as he walked towards the French balcony.
"Hello! Boss, I've sent you a few pieces of news. Take a look and see if you need to deal with them. "
Huangfu Quan Che frowned. "Okay!" After hanging up, he clicked on the news link sent by Qiao Min. The title was very eye-catching, but he was attracted by the photos inside. The first photo was his and Ji Qingning's wedding photo that was published in the newspaper five years ago. In the luxurious wedding background, he was wearing a white groom's outfit while she was wearing a white wedding dress.
The scene of him kissing her cheek after the diamond ring.
Staring at the photo, Huangfu Quan Che's gaze fell on the face of the girl who was kissed. Her eyes were closed, and she looked like a young flower that had just blossomed.
However, Huangfu Quan Che knew his state of mind back then. He wasn't interested in women at all. He only needed a wife. As for who this wife was and what she looked like, he didn't care at all.
The ultimate goal of this wedding was to fulfill his grandfather's last regret. During that wedding, he didn't pay attention to this wife.
So, now that he saw this photo, he realized that his memory of this woman from five years ago was pitifully small.
Although there weren't many photos circulated, the media still reported it. He was forbidden to spread it, but it was hard to guarantee that the Ji family would deliberately spread the wedding photos to the public and benefit them. Huangfu Quan Che continued to read. It was a photo of Ji Qingning and his blue sports car being rear-ended by a crowd. In the photo, Ji Qingning was pointed at and scolded by a middle-aged woman. Huangfu Quan Che looked at this photo with interest. This was before she rear-ended.
The cause and consequences. Huangfu Quan Che continued to read. The media revealed that he was the owner of the blue sports car. This led to the media's suspicion that he had hidden Ji Qingning as his wife for the past five years. After all, the media didn't know about the divorce, so they guessed that he was playing a game.
A game of wife imprisonment.
The boring media.
After Huangfu Quan Che finished reading, he naturally felt a little upset. He took his phone and walked towards the dining table.
Ji Qingning was ladling a bowl of chicken soup for the little boy, and she picked a large drumstick for him to eat.
Huangfu Quan Che sat opposite her and passed his phone to a certain woman. "Congratulations, you're famous now." Ji Qingning frowned. She took the black phone from him and scrolled through the news that he had read. When she reached the photo where she had been kissed, Ji Qingning's head buzzed. She continued to scroll down expressionlessly. These media really didn't have the guts to do anything.
They actually dug up their marital relationship from five years ago, and because she was driving Huangfu Quan Che's luxurious car, they thought that they were still husband and wife for the past five years? And they even played the game of hiding his wife? Ji Qingning only wanted to laugh. They were no longer related.
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