The Rich Family President’s Trying to Keep Up With his Second Marriage

"Aunt Xia, don't worry, we can afford it." Ni Lehui said patiently, no matter how aggressive Xia Qing is, Ni Lehui doesn't know if she can bear it.

When Ni Lehui said this, Lan Lan and Lili felt relieved. How could they forget that Ni Lehui married a rich husband. To a rich man, hundreds of thousands of dollars is nothing at all.

"Lehui, in the past, I believe you could afford it, but now!" Xia Qing had a sarcastic smile on his face.

"What's going on now?" Lily asked.

"Le Hui married a rich husband. Le Hui is rich." Lan Lan puffed her chest out and looked at Xia Qing. The first time I saw him, didn't Kuo Tai pay attention to his own image?

"Hahaha." Xia Qing laughed hahaha regardless of his image, and then said sarcastically: "You are right, she married a rich husband, and her husband is still my son, and I used to be her husband." Mother-in-law, she used to be my daughter-in-law, but it's a pity that she only married my son for one year before they divorced and left the house."

Xia Qing specially emphasized the words "leave the house" to remind them that Ni Lehui did not receive any property from their family.

"Lehui." Lan Lan and Lili were shocked.

"Eat." Ni Lehui picked up vegetables for them, had a good meal, and even met Xia Qing.

Lan Lan and Lily looked at each other, and without further ado, they each took out their cards from their bags and handed them to Ni Lehui. "Lehui, we can consume, take it to the bill."

"What are you doing here?" Ni Lehui didn't answer. Looking at the card they handed over, a warm current rose in her heart. The poor are so poor that they are much more united than the rich.

"Lehui, take it." Lan Lan said.

"I have money." Ni Lehui said again and again that she was rich, but unfortunately, they didn't believe her, so Ni Lehui had no choice but to call the waiter and take out the card from her bag. "Bill, please."

"This hotel is one of the hotels under "Yan's". Lehui, we can't afford to offend Yan's." Lan Lan reminded Ni Lehui in a low voice.

"What did you say?" The waiter just stretched out his hand to take the card from Ni Lehui's hand. When Ni Lehui heard Lan Lan's words, she suddenly withdrew her hand and held the card in her hand. She is the wife of the president of one of the hotels under the Yan family. Do I need to pay to eat here?

The waiters here don't know her, the higher-ups should know her, and Ni Lehui is not sure, so after thinking about it, let it go, it's late at night, you call the higher-ups to disturb people's sleep, it's too unkind.

"Miss, are you paying the bill?" The waiter had a smile on his face, as long as he stepped into the hotel, this person was their god, and the service attitude of the hotel was quite high-quality.

"No." Ni Lehui gave the card to the waiter again, and said the password.

"For a meal, let yourself go bankrupt, Ni Lehui, when did you become so concerned about face?" Xia Qing asked sarcastically.

"I can't help it. My current husband is rich." Ni Lehui brushed the broken hair on her forehead. If she told Xia Qing that her current husband is Yan Yaoshun, I really don't know what expression Xia Qing would have on his face. Unfortunately, Ni Lehui will not tell Xia Qing, she will not use Yan Yaoshun's identity to attack Xia Qing.

"No matter how rich you are, is Yan's rich?" Xia Qing said sarcastically. She has met Ni Lehui's current husband. Yan is rich.