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

He is so handsome, has a house and a car, and it is a big house that was paid for in one lump sum. Such an excellent man is still single at the age of 30?

The more she looked at photos of Ke Yongxin, the more she felt that she was not worthy of him. How could two such mismatched people somehow walk into the Civil Affairs Bureau together and successfully get a marriage certificate?

Today was truly magical.

Not married? Is there something wrong with his body? Or is he gay? Is he just using her as a cover? Is she helping him fight the mistress?

If it was really like what he said, it would be wiser to have a fake marriage with her than with an unmarried little girl. She looked up at the ceiling, still feeling that it was too magical.

This house is now selling for 17-8 million yuan. I remember that not many people paid the full price in the entire Longwan real estate project at that time. Ke Yongxin was the youngest one who paid the full price.

He was only 25 years old when he bought this house. How did he get 10 million yuan at such a young age? And the decoration is so luxurious? Was it money given by his parents?

She immediately took out her phone and clicked on Ke Yongxin's profile picture, then clicked on the remarks column and carefully checked the address on his ID card. It was Nancheng District, a district she was not familiar with.

Just when she was about to search on her phone, her daughter woke up and called her in a sobbing voice. Duoduo was really about to cry because she couldn't see her mother anymore.

She stood up from the sofa in the living room, walked quickly into the bedroom, helped her daughter, who had already sat up, to put on her clothes, and then took the little girl to the kitchen.

"Mom, can you cook some dumplings for Duoduo?" she said as she put water into the pot and lit the fire.

"After eating the dumplings, Mommy will take Duoduo to play downstairs." Seeing that her daughter was still a little confused, she squatted down, kissed her daughter, gently pinched her little face, and said softly.

"Okay--" the little guy responded in a baby voice, and then kissed his mother on the face.

The moment her daughter's soft and warm lips touched hers, Xia Xiaoyu's heart trembled, and tears could not help but flow down. She turned her face away, wiped away her tears, and told herself to be strong.

After dinner, she put her daughter in the stroller and took the elevator downstairs. She had originally planned to take her daughter for a walk by the river, but she was afraid that Ke Yongxin would come home and ask for food, and the only bag of dumplings in the refrigerator had already been eaten by them.

I took my daughter for a walk around the community, then went to the supermarket at the door to buy some meat, vegetables, fruit and a small bag of rice and went home.

It was already seven o'clock when she got home, and Ke Yongxin hadn't come back yet. She took her daughter into the study, put the toys behind the child, and started reading.

The little guy played with his toys for a while, then looked up and saw his mother reading seriously. He also picked up two comic books from the bottom of the bookshelf and began to read them seriously, imitating his mother's example.

After the little guy finished reading the two comic books, he took out another storybook from the bookshelf, stuffed it into his mother's hand and said, "Mom, tell me."

"I'll tell you after you take a bath." She tells her daughter stories every night before going to bed, and her daughter is used to falling asleep listening to stories.

It was already ten o'clock after she put her daughter to sleep. She turned off the bedroom light, tiptoed out of the bedroom and went to the study.

She thought she could finally read peacefully, but as if she had obsessive-compulsive disorder, she had to check her phone from time to time.

She used to do this when Zhai Jian worked overtime at night or entertained guests. She would listen to the noises at the door and look downstairs from time to time from the balcony. This feeling of anxiety and worry was really bad.

Is it a habit of worrying? She doesn't know Ke Yongxin's living habits and schedule, and doesn't know whether she should call him to ask. Have you eaten? Do you want to go home for a midnight snack? What do you want to eat?

Just as she was thinking, the phone rang. It was Ke Yongxin calling. She picked up the phone immediately and heard the man's deep and pleasant voice: "Has Mrs. Ke been waiting for her husband's call?"

Her face was a little red, and she touched it with her hand, and it felt a little hot. She was really not used to hearing him call her like that, was he making fun of her?

"Have you had dinner? Do you want me to prepare some midnight snack for you?" she said after a few seconds of silence.

"Thank you for your concern, Mrs. Ke. I haven't had midnight snacks for five years." He said in a joking tone.

"Are you drunk?" She could smell a sweet taste in the voice, which was a bit choking.

"No, I'm wide awake. I have to fly to Kuncheng early tomorrow morning and won't go back tonight. It's almost twelve o'clock, you should go to bed quickly." He spoke clearly and in a serious tone.

"You..." She wanted to ask you why you didn't tell me earlier and made me wait so long.

The other end interrupted her in a gentle voice: "The company has just decided. I will be back on Saturday night. Tell my father-in-law that I will treat everyone to a meal on Sunday at noon or in the evening. Invite your sister and brother-in-law as well. You decide the time and place."

"Well, take care of yourself out there, we'll wait for you to come back." She said softly.

After hanging up the phone, she lost all desire to sleep. Her sister was also on a business trip in Kuncheng, so she opened the WeChat chat box with her sister and sent her a message directly.

"Sister, you said you'd be back on the weekend. Specifically, tomorrow or the day after tomorrow? Do you want me to pick you up?"

"I have a flight on Saturday night, and it's inconvenient for you to bring Duoduo with you, so don't come to pick me up. Your brother-in-law said he would pick me up." Xia Xiaojin replied quickly.

"Are you and brother-in-law free on Sunday at noon or in the evening? Someone wants to treat our whole family to dinner, so remember not to make any other arrangements." Xiaoyu replied.

"Who? What's the important matter?" Xia Xiaojin asked.

"Your brother-in-law is treating everyone to dinner." Xia Xiaoyu replied.

"Brother-in-law? Have you remarried Zhai Jian?" Xia Xiaojin asked.

"No, new brother-in-law." Xia Xiaoyu replied.

"New brother-in-law? Who?" Xia Xiaojin asked.

"Ke Yongxin." Xia Xiaoyu replied.

"Ke Yongxin? Who is he? Why have I never heard of him? You must be cautious about your second marriage..." Xia Xiaojin asked.

"An alumnus of Shenzhen High School, my client, bought a house in Longwan five years ago. He is a department manager of Dingyuan Company, maybe you have met him too." In order to reassure her sister, Xia Xiaoyu told her all the information she knew about Ke Yongxin.

"It sounds good. Then you should look around first. Mainly look at the person's character, and appearance is secondary." Xia Xiaojin advised.

She knew her sister was obsessed with looks, and when she met a good-looking man, she would immediately fall in love. Zhai Jian coaxed her out of the house with just a few words.

If she knew that her sister asked her ex-husband to remarry her and was rejected, and then picked up a man on the street to get a marriage certificate, she would be furious.

"Okay, didn't I ask you and your brother-in-law to come over and give me some advice? It's getting late, go to bed." Xiaoyu lied because she was afraid that her sister would not be able to sleep after knowing the truth.

Well, let's wait until she comes back and sees Ke Yongxin. She can scold me if she wants to, because she is my only sister.

Xiaoyu and her sister have had a good relationship since they were young, and their relationship became even better after their mother passed away. They are not only sisters, but also good friends. They can talk about anything. Whenever they encounter something, they think of each other first.

Xiao Jin is two years older than Xiao Yu, and is not as tall as her sister. She is 1.6 meters tall and weighs over 90 kilograms. She is a petite and fair-skinned beauty. She is smart, kind, filial, and sensible. Sometimes she is introverted and quiet, and sometimes she is hot-tempered and aggressive.

After graduating from high school, I started working in a beauty salon, from an apprentice to a technician and then a store manager. Currently, I am the technical director of a beauty chain and often travel to major cities across the country.

Xiaoyu felt that the reason she started working after graduating from high school was because she saw that her parents were struggling to support her two sisters in school, and she wanted to leave the opportunity to go to college to her younger sister.

Xiao Jin told her sister not to be so self-indulgent, saying that she started working early because she couldn't concentrate on her studies and didn't like going to school. She also said that she liked the beauty industry and that she had never done any other job in the past 11 years.

She got married at the age of 22. Her husband, Ma Yaofeng, is five years older than her. He is a civil servant with a medium build and average looks. He was introduced to her by a customer at the beauty salon.

The couple had been married for eight years but had no children. In the first two years of their marriage, they thought it was cool not to have children. After three years of living together, they began to want a child, but they could not conceive.

Especially in the past two years, they wanted a child more and more. Every time they saw Duoduo, they couldn't hide their envy. They went to the hospital for a check-up, and the doctor said that there was nothing wrong with their health.

Did the "tadpole" travel thousands of miles, but missed "Xiao Nuanzi"? Or did the "tadpole" see the dangers of the road and the many opponents, and simply give up?

It seems that every encounter in life is the result of persistence in moving forward.