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My Flash Marriage Husband Is Actually a Billionaire

Mu Yiyi
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(Top-tier pampering novel) "This ring is worth thirty million, so buying one "seed" from you should be a good deal." Lin Xu had never imagined that one day he would be directly negotiated with about his price. "Your genes are not bad; I quite appreciate them." "Your body is in great shape, surely capable of producing a son at once, and three within three years." Alright, this woman approached him not because of love, but because he was a suitable tool. He understood, he knew all that... But gradually, why was he no longer willing? "Su Tingyan, explain this to me clearly. Aside from having good genes, do I have no other good qualities?" “Good qualities... Well... does being filthy rich count?” "..." All the socialites in Beijing knew that Lin Family's top man, Lin Xu, had a wife with a terrible reputation. Committing murder, arson, engaging in all kinds of evil, she had been disowned by the Lin Family, fought publicly with socialites, and resorted to unscrupulous means to fight for property with unabashed justification. But... The moment someone dared speak ill of her... "I just love how trashy she is!"
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Chapter 1 - Chapter 1 Buy You Something

She grew up wild, never becoming her own moon, meeting you was a piece of candy gifted by the Milky Way.

——Epigraph

The European design of the luxury hotel spoke volumes of its indescribable opulence, even the bedding.

Su Tingyan looked at the man before her.

This man was indeed very handsome.

From the first moment she saw him yesterday, Su Tingyan thought she had struck gold.

Though she had heard that every man at White Horse Club was outstanding, she hadn't expected them to be this exceptional.

At that moment,

those wary eyes suddenly opened.

His long lashes partially shielded his deep, ink-black eyes, his extremely pale skin reminding her of the icicles on a winter window, thick eyebrows, a defined nose bridge—like an exquisitely sculpted piece of art that made one marvel, especially those expressive eyes. Just one look seemed enough to drown someone in his starry gaze.

Clearly, being stared at like this, he looked somewhat impatient—his narrow eyes hiding a sharpness as he looked at her, suddenly pausing, "It's you."

Su Tingyan, with her lively cat-like eyes, said bluntly, "This ring is worth thirty million, is that enough to buy you?"

Lin Xu looked at the woman before him, her skin as flawless as white jade, her naturally curved melon seed face, eyes a shade lighter than most with an unusual glossiness.

He suddenly understood, his smile not quite a smile, tinged with suppressed irritation.

Su Tingyan, with her head tilted in full sincerity, also felt this proposition was somewhat bizarre, but she had no other option at that moment.

"I want to buy you, a marriage certificate included. How about I buy out your entire year, help me have a child, and if a child does come of it, I'll give you another thirty million."

"Ha...do you not know who I am?"

Lin Xu finally realized.

She had mistaken him for someone else.

Recalling how she had stumbled into his arms last night, grabbing his tie, her breath so close and bearing the heady scent of Irish Whiskey, almost pressing her face against his as she murmured tremulously, "You're so handsome, just as expected, the most expensive top-bill in your club."

Before he could wonder, her soft red lips eagerly pressed against his.

There were often women who approached him, but such directness was a first for Lin Xu.

For a moment, even Zhou Ding was stunned beside him.

However, holding such a bewitching creature in his arms, he inexplicably didn't push her away but instead reached out to stop Zhou Ding from intervening.

He looked at the foolish woman before him with a smirk, "You want to make a deal with me?"

Su Tingyan's gaze undisguisedly scanned him from head to toe, as if appreciating a work of art that's worth evaluating.

His skin was like porcelain, covering a layer of dense muscles, his body streamlined and without an ounce of extra fat, even the long fingers resting by his side seemed like a pianist's hands—clearly defined and elegant.

She felt her initial price might have been a bit low.

"If you're not satisfied, you are welcome to set your own price."

Smile, her soft brown hair gently cascaded down into her neck hollow.

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