When signing the prenuptial agreement, my migrant worker husband secretly added Article 101.
In order to cope with the family, I married Zheng Luyuan, who moved bricks at the construction site.
The agreement lasted for three years, and the money and goods were cleared without disturbing each other.
But this man always breaks the rules——
I taught him the etiquette of tasting red wine, and he built a wall of rose bricks with his backhand:
"Honey, this thing blocks the wind and is more solid than glass. In summer, it can even be covered with your favorite flowers."
I took him to meet the client, who used professional terms to lower the price.
He spoke construction site slang and revealed the opponent's trump cards in a few words.
When I was being drunk, he crushed the goblet with his bare hands:
"My wife, I don't want to drink."
Not even a shard of glass scratched his calloused hands.
Until at the family banquet, my cousin laughed at me for "poverty alleviation" in public.
He wiped the cement dust off his hands and took the tablet handed to him by his assistant:
"Mr. Sheng, do you need me to tell you in public how you got those three shell companies?"
Until the day of divorce, I handed over the agreement.
He rushed into the conference room covered in cement dust and slapped the USB flash drive on the table:
"The acquisition plan is ready, wife."
On the TV, news of a 100 billion acquisition case was being broadcast.
And my husband, a migrant worker, used steel scraps picked up from the construction site.
I welded a ring with my own hands and slowly put it on my ring finger:
"Article 101 of the agreement: If Party A is interested, the term will be changed to permanent."
He kissed my fingertips, and there was an undercurrent in his eyes that I had never seen before:
"Sheng Huilin, your heart is beating too fast."
[Construction worker × President Bingshan | Marriage first, love later | White cut and black | Sweet pet]
