Spoiled Marriage: Big President, Little Sweetheart

After 10 hours, the plane stopped at the airport of country Y smoothly.

Dozens of luxury cars have already parked outside the airport, waiting for the big shots inside to get down. After Huo Yi contacted the person who picked up the plane, he walked into the cabin and saw the bloodshot eyes of the man who hadn't slept all this time. He was taken aback, and quickly lowered his head and asked, "My lord, the car is already here. Are you going back first?" Or go to the company first?"

After getting off the plane, Li Beijue bought a new mobile phone. He turned it on excitedly, but found that there was a text message and no missed calls. His thin lips suddenly pursed into a straight line, expressionlessly threw the phone into the trash can, put his hands in his pockets, and said coldly, "Huo Yi, help me find some women."

"Find a few... daughters, women?" Huo Yi stammered, seriously suspecting that he was dizzy and his ears were ringing. Didn't the lord always dislike those women approaching him? Why do you suddenly want to find a woman?

He can be the housekeeper of the Li family, of course he is not an ordinary person. Thinking about what happened before, it suddenly dawned on me.

The lord is angry with Miss Chi. It seems that the two have not reconciled.

"Are you deaf, and still can't understand human speech? Woman, I want a woman!" Li Beijue's face was full of displeasure. His expression didn't look like he wanted a woman at all, but rather wanted to kill with a pistol. He tugged at his collar, a little irritable, he had a party in the afternoon, and he needed to find a female companion to block those women who rushed forward in a mess.

After all, Huo Yi was a servant, and it was impossible to disobey Li Beijue's order. Even though he wanted to persuade him, he did it respectfully.

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The Li family is very powerful in Country Y. Although Li Beijue seldom returns to Country Y, he still has a castle-like villa here.

"Welcome home Sir Sir."

Hundreds of uniformly dressed maids saluted with standard etiquette. If it is not in the 21st century, people will really misunderstand which country's emperor has returned to the palace. It's a pity that the man who was greeted had a sullen face, revealing the aura that strangers should not enter.

Within a few minutes, Huo Yi hurried into the castle with several beauties selected from a million.

The castle is a pure European-style building. It is said that it was once the residence of Louis XIII. The interior decorations are extremely luxurious, and the hundreds of millions of precious murals outside are only worthy of hanging in the corridor here. Exquisite marble corridors are expensive, let alone halls.

It was the first time for Xie Tingting to come to this kind of place. Seeing the women next to her burst into amazement as if they had never seen the world, contempt flashed in her eyes. But looking at every decoration here, she still couldn't help showing greedy and envious eyes.

"Wait a minute, the Sir will be here soon." The maid led a few people into the hall, and quietly retreated out.

Several people who were called together with Xie Tingting gathered together and excitedly discussed the owner of the villa. They are all well-known local ladies, and they don't want to talk to Xie Tingting, a foreigner.

Hmph, what's the big deal, men look at women by their body and appearance, not their birth. She didn't believe that she couldn't win against a group of stupid women who spoke bird language. Xie Tingting didn't care at all that she was excluded, and looked at the decoration of the villa with all kinds of flair... They waited for more than half an hour, and the door of the living room was finally pushed open. A man in a bathrobe comes down the stairs.