my wife is the hostess

Chapter 12

"I won't sign."

Yang Shiyi shook his head.

The value of this mansion is too high, and she also understands what it means if she signs it.

"Don't sign?"

Zhang Wenhong said in Yang Shiyi's ear: "If you don't sign, you can move in and live with me."

"I……"

"Now tell me, do you sign or not." Zhang Wenhong asked.

"I won't sign." Yang Shiyi shook his head.

"it is good."

Zhang Wenhong didn't force it. In his opinion, it's the same whether Yang Shiyi signs or not.

"Mr. Zhang, your house is well-decorated. All the procedures can be completed within a week, and you can move in after a week." Fu Qiaoqing is very happy, and she can get one-thousandth of the commission after selling the house , which is 200 million, which is equivalent to her salary for several years.

"it is good."

Zhang Wenhong nodded, saw Mr. Yang next to him, and sneered: "Mr. Yang, you haven't left yet?"

Mr. Yang's face was ugly.

But he also understands that it is not an ordinary person who can spend [-] million cash to buy a luxury house.

"By the way, wife, what's the name of Mr. Yang?" Zhang Wenhong asked Yang Shiyi.

Yang Shiyi gave Zhang Wenhong a blank look, as if he was blaming him for calling her that, but he still said, "Mr. Yang is the chairman of Tianhai Materials, Yang Zhongxing."

"Tianhai material?"

Zhang Wenhong frowned, and smiled: "I see, Mr. Yang, is your youngest son Yang Tianqiao still in Zhenshi Middle School?"

Yang Zhongxing's expression changed, and he looked at Zhang Wenhong in disbelief.

Yang Tianqiao is his illegitimate son.

Few people know about this matter, how did Zhang Wenhong know?
"Mr. Yang, I want to meet the ghost, when will you make an appointment for me?" Zhang Wenhong continued.

"How do you know Guilao?" Yang Zhongxing was shocked and looked at Zhang Wenhong in disbelief.

"What do you think?" Zhang Wenhong looked at Yang Zhongxing with a half-smile.

Gui Lao is a big boss in the novel and also Yang Zhongxing's boss.

He didn't know who Yang Zhongxing was before, but now he knew, and the relevant plot also came to his mind.

"you you……"

Yang Zhongxing looked at Zhang Wenhong, not knowing what to say.

"By the way, this is my WeChat. When you think it over, you can send me WeChat." Zhang Wenhong took out his mobile phone, opened WeChat, and clicked on the QR code.

Yang Zhongxing didn't scan Zhang Wenhong's QR code, but turned around and left, looking embarrassed.

Zhang Wenhong smiled and didn't care.

Half an hour later, Zhang Wenhong and Yang Shiyi left the sales department.

Until returning to the spring garden, Yang Shiyi thought it was a dream.

This is a mansion worth more than 2 million yuan.

Zhang Wenhong was able to afford a luxury house in less than two months after he came to Shanghai.

Thinking that she was a top student at Shuimu University and had struggled in Shanghai for several years to only have a two-bedroom apartment, this made her feel a little unbalanced.

"What's the matter, haven't you accepted yet?"

Zhang Wenhong closed the door, looked at Yang Shiyi with a smile and said.

"I……"

"This is not a dream. We will be able to move there in a week," Zhang Wenhong said.

"I won't move." Yang Shiyi said.

"You agreed just now." Zhang Wenhong said.

"No, I didn't agree just now." Yang Shiyi shook his head.

"You agreed." Zhang Wenhong came to Yang Shiyi, and when Yang Shiyi didn't react, he hugged her: "I agreed, you can't regret it, wife."

"You...you let me go." Yang Shiyi struggled.

Zhang Wenhong didn't speak, but bowed his head and kissed him.

"Well……"

Yang Shiyi looked at Zhang Wenhong with wide eyes, she was confused by Zhang Wenhong.

During the two months of getting along, Zhang Wenhong treated her politely, when did she live like this?

She had never been exposed to such a thing, and she didn't know what to do for a while.

She didn't react until Zhang Wenhong's hand covered her second largest body cavity.

At this time, Zhang Wenhong let go of Yang Shiyi.

"You, how could you do this..." Yang Shiyi distanced herself from Zhang Wenhong, a little at a loss.

"Isn't it normal for a husband to kiss his wife?" Zhang Wenhong said.

"I, but... we are going to divorce in ten months..." Yang Shiyi said.

Zhang Wenhong smiled.

divorce?

How could he possibly get a divorce?

"I'm going to cook, just wait obediently." Zhang Wenhong walked into the kitchen.

Yang Shiyi looked at Zhang Wenhong's back and felt a little at a loss.

She didn't have much dislike just now.

This was not possible before.

Is it because Zhang Wenhong is rich?But she is not a gold digger. If she was a gold digger, she would not live in these two bedrooms now.

Seeing Zhang Wenhong busy in the kitchen, Yang Shiyi suddenly felt at home.

Half an hour later, Zhang Wenhong walked out of the kitchen with four dishes and one soup.

"time to eat."

"okay……"

Yang Shiyi responded.

At this time, she suddenly realized that she seemed to be used to eating the meals made by Zhang Wenhong.

After a good meal, Zhang Wenhong handed Yang Shiyi a bank card.

"What do you mean?" Yang Shiyi asked.

"The next thing to buy daily necessities will be left to you. I think you are more suitable than me in this regard." Zhang Wenhong said: "There are 2000 million in it, if it is not enough, ask me for it."

"Buy it yourself." Yang Shiyi refused.

"I don't have time, and I don't know what brands are there." Zhang Wenhong said: "What's more, this is our home. Can't we find someone else?"

"that is you……"

Before Yang Shiyi could finish speaking, Zhang Wenhong hugged her.

"What are you doing..." Yang Shiyi looked at Zhang Wenhong warily.

"Shiyi, I like you." Zhang Wenhong said.

"..."

Zhang Wenhong kissed again.

"Well……"

Yang Shiyi struggled for a while, and soon became addicted.

Five minutes later, Zhang Wenhong picked Yang Shiyi up by the waist and walked into the bedroom.

Soon, an indescribable voice sounded.

two hours later.

"You, I... Did you premeditate?"

Only at this time did Yang Shiyi realize what he had done.

She tried her best to avoid Zhang Wenhong, but in the end she still...

"how come……"

Zhang Wenhong hugged Yang Shiyi, talking sweetly.

In her previous life, she also had girlfriends, plus she wrote novels, so she came here with all kinds of sweet words.

"I, but I still want to..."

"You still want to divorce me? Do you have someone you like?" Zhang Wenhong asked.

"No." Yang Shiyi shook his head.

"That's enough." Zhang Wenhong hugged Yang Shiyi and said, "I will try my best to be worthy of you..."

"..."

Hearing Zhang Wenhong's words, Yang Shiyi felt warm in his heart.

Is Zhang Wenhong worthy of her now?

Thinking that Zhang Wenhong's shot is a luxury house, I am afraid that few of his peers can compare with him.And they're rightly so.

But, didn't she want to get rid of Zhang Wenhong?why now...

At this moment, her heart was a little messed up.

(End of this chapter)