The day my remarriage was rejected, I got married to a billionaire CEO

The car was driving on the road, the trunk was filled with flowers and plants, the wife and children were sitting in the back seat, and the driver was happily enjoying this down-to-earth life.

Soon they returned to Longwan International. The car was parked downstairs. Ke Yongxin did not plan to move the things himself this time. He called a few security guards, and they quickly moved all the things they bought to the balcony. After arranging the flower pots neatly, one of the security guards even swept the fallen leaves and dirt on the ground clean.

"Thank you for your hard work, everyone. I have transferred the money." Ke Yongxin said as he sent the security guard to the door.

"Thank you, Mr. Ke, for always taking care of us brothers. If there is anything at home in the future, just let me know. We have strength in numbers." The leading security guard said as he walked into the elevator.

Hearing the security guard's cheerful laughter, Xiaoyu knew that Ke Yongxin must have given them a lot of money. Suddenly, she remembered that she once carried a gas tank weighing dozens of kilograms from the first floor to the sixth floor in order to save five yuan.

The price I had bargained down at the flower market was not enough for Ke Yongxin's big move. It was really nice to be able to solve the problem with money.

If Zhai Jian had done this in the past, she would have definitely scolded him for not knowing how to live. Now that she thinks about it, it's because she doesn't know how to enjoy life. She saves money for him at home, but he spends a lot of money on his mistress outside.

Why bother to make yourself suffer and benefit the mistress? Thinking of this, she no longer felt bad about the money she had just given to the security guard. It was really a waste of time. It was Mr. Ke's money, why did you feel bad about it?

"You see, giving us some money makes us feel relieved and they are happy. Security guards' salaries are not high, and some have families to support, so life is not easy." After seeing the security guard off, Ke Yongxin said to Xiaoyu, as if he was talking to himself.

At this moment, Xiaoyu was standing on the balcony admiring her trophy.

"Don't you think we bought too few flowers today? Mainly because your balcony is too big," she said to Ke Yongxin.

"It's indeed a bit too little. Didn't you add that boss Hua on WeChat? Why don't you ask him to send some more over?" Ke Yongxin said.

"The boss just now didn't have many varieties in his store. I want to buy some other varieties so that our balcony will look more like a small garden, with all kinds of flowers blooming, which would be more lively." Xiaoyu described.

"I almost forgot. I have a friend who is very good at growing flowers and plants. He has a big garden at home. I asked him to send some over according to your request."

"Are his flowers expensive?" It might be difficult to ask someone who is used to saving money to buy flowers just because he likes them without looking at the price.

"It's not expensive. He sells it to his friends at half the price."

"Well, then you contact him and see when it can be delivered."

"I'll contact him now." He took out his mobile phone, took a video of the balcony, and then sent it to Uncle Liu, the housekeeper who was in charge of the Ke family's garden.

"Uncle Liu, my wife is going to build a small garden on the balcony in Longwan. I told her that I have a friend who sells flowers. Please call me later and don't let anything slip." He did not forget to attach a message to explain the situation.

"Young Master, are you married? We didn't even know about it?" Uncle Liu asked.

"We got the marriage certificate last week. Don't tell my dad yet. I'll go back in the next two days and tell him in person."

After the message was sent, Uncle Liu called me quickly: "Hello, Mr. Ke."

"Uncle Liu, have you watched the video? We just went to the flower market and bought some. How many pots do you think we need to make it look like a small garden? Pick some with bright colors, long flowering period, and complex flowers. In short, it should have a sense of colorful flowers competing for beauty."

"Mrs. Ke, am I right?" he asked Xiaoyu who was preparing lunch in the kitchen.

Seeing Xiaoyu nod, he continued to talk to the phone: "Uncle Liu, remember to issue a receipt."

Uncle Liu replied: "Okay..."

"We are all at home this afternoon, so you'd better send it over between three and six o'clock." He had to take a nap at noon, and after dinner he planned to take Duoduo for a walk by the river with Xiaoyu.

"Okay." Uncle Liu responded respectfully. He would do whatever the young master said.

At 3:30 in the afternoon, Uncle Liu arrived at Longwan, and with him came two strong workers from the Ke family estate.

They carried the flowers upstairs one by one and arranged them according to the hostess's wishes. Then they took out the receipt list and settled the bill with Ke Yongxin before leaving.

Xiaoyu was very satisfied with the flowers Ke Yongxin bought. Both the price and the appearance were better than those bought at the flower market. She couldn't help but praise him for his ability to get things done, and said that she would go to Uncle Liu to buy flowers in the future.

Uncle Liu and the two workers all saw Xiaoyu. They couldn't understand why their handsome and elegant eldest master would marry such a young lady.

But they didn't discuss their boss's affairs with each other. They knew very well that if they wanted to stay in the richest man's house for a long time, they had to work more, talk less, and not ask questions. The less they knew about their master's private life, the better.

The next day at noon, Ke Yongxin returned to the Ke family villa. After lunch, he told his father that he and Xiaoyu had obtained their marriage certificate.

The father was furious when he heard the news. He had already found Ouyang Ke'er, the daughter of the Ouyang family, one of the four major families in Shenzhen, for his son.

The Ouyang family started out in real estate, and is involved in finance, catering, manufacturing and other fields. And this Ouyang Keer was raised by Ke Yongxin's father, Ke Zhengjie.

It is said that Dingyuan encountered great difficulties when it was first founded, and it was Ouyang Feng, Ouyang Ke'er's father, who provided great help and helped the company overcome the difficulties.

It is said that Ouyang Feng was the first big client that Ke Yongxin's biological mother Ouyang Jing brought in. Because they had the same surname and got along well, they referred to each other as brother and sister.

"If your mother were here, she would also like Ke'er. She grew up under our noses, and you often played together when you were young. She likes you too. Our two families are well matched, so why can't you marry her?" Ke Zhengjie asked loudly with an unpleasant look on his face.

"Don't you know that Ouyang K'er has liked Ading since she was a child?" Ke Yongxin asked back, not afraid of his father's anger.

"I am discussing your marriage with Ouyang K'er with you now, don't mention that kid Ke Yongding!" When mentioning his second son Ke Yongding, the father's face became even uglier.

Ouyang Ke'er grew up under the watchful eyes of Ke Yongxin's parents. Although she is two months older than Ke Yongding, she has called Ke Yongding "second brother" since she was young because she was weak and sickly and small in stature when she was young.

Ke Yongding is 25 years old this year and looks like someone in a painting, with fair skin and delicate features like a finely carved jade.

He is a yoga and dance teacher, and he is about the same height as his brother. Because of long-term exercise, he has a healthy and good-looking body. He is the "male god" of their training institution, and there is no shortage of women chasing after him, but he said that he does not like women.

How could a father not be angry?