Third Floor

The little security guard, Qin Yu, was chosen by a glamorous and wealthy CEO to become her personal bodyguard. Little did he know, this glamorous and wealthy CEO had a double identity, and was actually his wife from a flash marriage a year ago, registered and all.
Neither of them recognized the other, but as they lived together day and night, one awkward situation followed another. They had become the most familiar pair of stranger spouses!

My White and Rich Beautiful CEO Wife

The motorcycle gang's bikes were all high-displacement, heavyweight models.


With the traffic getting more and more congested, unless it's a long journey, riding motorcycles has become more convenient for getting around.


A mustached biker, riding next to Qin Yu's BMW X5, turned his head and roared fiercely.


They could never have guessed that they, who tricked others daily, would be blinded by their own schemes.


They had thought that even if Chen Mo ran away, they could still make thirty thousand in cash, plus get a cell phone.


To their surprise, the phone was just a model, and of the three stacks of cash, only the top bill was real; the rest were neatly trimmed hell money, which at a glance looked red and just like real money.


"What kind of world is this, acting so righteous as a bad guy?"


Qin Yu glanced at the mustached biker, stepped on the gas, and the BMW X5 sped up again.


Chapter 150: Can't Afford to Play