After a flash marriage, the billionaire president drove a tractor with one hand

Hongdou didn't hear the hidden meaning in Gu Junxie's words.

After she got in, she couldn't let go of the new car. Gu Junxie sat in the passenger seat and looked at her:

"Like it?"

"like!"

Hongdou has been thinking about this car for a long time.

But the joy soon turned into guilt, "I'm sorry, I guess this car cost you all your savings over the years, didn't it?"

This is just a drop in the ocean.

But seeing her distressed look, Gu Junxie was inexplicably touched. He slightly turned sideways:

"Do you really not mind if I buy clothes without cutting the labels?"

Hongdou patted his shoulder and said, "Although I only know your last name is Gu and I don't even remember your name, but I don't know why, I always feel that you will not let me lose in marrying you."

"Mrs. Gu, actually I..."

Gu Junxie almost couldn't hold back and was about to reveal his cards, but Hongdou suddenly shushed him, picked up the phone and pointed at the caller's name, "My mother."

As soon as the phone was connected, the word "Mom" was still choked in my throat.

Zhao's mother's voice came immediately from the other end.

hateful!

Zhao Ping and his mother actually found her home.

Hongdou immediately comforted her family and said she would arrive in half an hour.

On the way home, Hongdou drove very fast.

The first thing she did when she turned eighteen was to get a driver's license.

However, it happened to be rush hour, so she was very anxious, but still explained in an orderly manner:

"I'm sorry. I wanted to treat you to a meal outside, but now it seems that it's not possible. Let me briefly explain to you. My mother is a university professor and my father is a high school physics teacher. But don't be afraid, I'll take care of everything. As for Zhao Ping and his mother, just leave it to me."

Zhao Ping's matter is not difficult.

The parents gave in again and again because they had been talking about it for many years.

However, it would be difficult to explain to my family about this legal husband in front of me.

But since we have already obtained the certificate, it is not a bad idea to get married first and fall in love later.

Anyway, after dating for six years, she still hasn't figured out whether Zhao Ping is a human or a ghost.

Hongdou took a deep breath:

"Now you need to tell me something about yourself. For example, how many people are there in your family?"

You can't marry a husband who doesn't even know the basic information about him.

Gu Junxie said truthfully:

"There are seven people in my family."

"Seven!"

Ho!

What a big family!

Hongdou was a little shocked.

After all, she is an only child in a family of three, and they are always short of one person when playing mahjong during festivals.

Gu Junxie nodded:

"My grandfather is in poor health and lives in a nursing home."

Well, the old man just suddenly became very afraid of death, so he opened a chain of sanatoriums all over the country and studied health and longevity every day.

"My grandmother is old and used to living in the countryside."

The so-called countryside consists of just a few tea plantations and orchards on a few hills.

"My dad is a carver and likes to play with stones."

As one of the world's top sculptors, my father said, "Thank you, my dear son."

"My mother was always busy with the boiler."

At this moment, the world's top baking master, who has won many awards, sneezed loudly.

"My brother is not used to working from 9 to 5. He is a drama queen and has a dream of becoming an actor."

The level of his fame was just that he checked in at a random bench in a park, and that bench has never been idle since then.

But all this, in Hongdou's eyes——

His grandfather is often ill.

Grandma is old.

My younger brother is not doing his job properly.

Mom is a housewife.

My father is the only one who supports the family.

Ok.

It sounds like he has a hard time.

No wonder the person he was waiting for didn't come.

Hongdou couldn't help but feel a little sympathetic towards him.

But she counted on her fingers and said, "That's it? Aren't there seven? How come one is missing?"

Gu Junxie was still trying to find some down-to-earth words. After thinking for a while, he blurted out, "I have a younger sister."

Even though he was adopted.

But everyone in the Gu family loves her the most.

"That's it?" Hongdou was surprised.

Gu Junxie sighed slightly:

"She ran away from home."

Well...

"why?"

"She wants to get married."

"how old is she?"

"Same as you. Twenty-four."

The traffic light at the intersection turned red. Hongdou slowly stopped and looked at Gu Junxie. "It's normal to get married at the age of 24, right?"

"She's going to marry a ..."

It sounded like he was having trouble speaking.

Hongdou was puzzled:

"She's going to marry an old man? An uneducated thug? Or a divorced middle-aged man with children?"

"neither."

"what is that?"

The light turned green.

Hongdou started racing again.

Gu Junxie also found the right words and said, "She is going to marry a man she doesn't love and who doesn't love her."

He showed up at the Civil Affairs Bureau today just to arrest his sister.

As it turned out, Gu Junxiang didn't get married, but he got the marriage certificate.

Matters of the heart are the most unreasonable.

Hongdou didn't want to ask too much, so she just sighed and asked, "I don't know what you do?"

Gu Junxie thought for a moment:

"I just returned to Tanzhou not long ago, and currently... I'm unemployed."

It was just a simple acquisition of a few companies.

It has not yet officially announced the takeover of Gu Group.

Therefore, Gu Junxie’s recognition in the country is still kept secret for the time being.

"It's okay. Everything will be fine."

Hongdou saw that he was in trouble and quickly comforted him.

I thought that he returned to Tanzhou for love.

After comforting her, Hongdou asked enthusiastically:

"So what did you do before?"

“Designer.”

Gu Junxie wanted to have a common topic with his wife, so he just made up a story.

Unexpectedly, Hongdou got excited:

"Are you also a designer? Advertising designer? Then you can come to our company. Our company was recently acquired by a large company and is currently recruiting talents. You can give it a try."

"You've finally come at a good time. Our company didn't allow employees to date before, but the new boss is open-minded and has changed this rule."

Uh......

He is the new boss who allows his employees to date.

It's just that now he is asked to apply for the job as an employee.

It's not quite appropriate.

Noticing that he seemed a little unhappy, Hongdou hurriedly explained:

"I'm sorry, I think I'm being too nosy. It's okay. You can find a job slowly. There's no rush. It doesn't matter if you don't work. I'll support you."

I will support you.

No one understands what these three words mean to Gu Junxie.

As far as he could remember, his father was keen on carving, his mother was devoted to baking, his younger siblings were young, and as the eldest son of the Gu family, his grandfather trained him to be the heir. The two sentences he said most often were, "The Gu family does not raise incompetent people."

Second, how can you support so many people in Gu’s company if you don’t work hard?

So he carried the burden.

But no one has ever told him, I will support you.

When they arrived downstairs of the community, Hongdou parked the car in front of the fruit shop, thinking it would be impolite to go in empty-handed.

The proprietress, who was usually enthusiastic, was cold and indifferent today, and didn't look at Hongdou and Gu Junxie well.

After buying some fruit, the proprietress handed the calculator to Gu Junxie:

"The total is three hundred and fifty-two, just give me three hundred and fifty."

Then, the lady boss snorted and asked:

“Should I scan WeChat or Alipay?”

Gu Jun was holding the fruit and was slightly stunned.

It had been a long time since he had the habit of paying for things himself, and he didn't react for a moment.

Seeing this, Hongdou quickly scanned the code and said:

"Auntie, I'm coming."

After paying, the two were about to leave when the proprietress gossiped with the boss who was having dinner nearby in front of the host:

"I can't even pay for the fruit for several hundred yuan. It seems that what Lao Zhao said is right. There really is a gigolo in the Nan family."