Installment 2: Is my husband the world's richest man?

Just as I was wondering if I had heard wrong, a cold voice interrupted my thoughts. "Mrs. Chen, it's time for dinner." It was Mr. Li, my husband. He had a serious expression on his face, as if he had something important to say.

I was at home, trying to unpack my wedding gifts when I heard him speak. I looked up and saw him standing in the doorway, his expression unreadable. "What's wrong?" I asked, trying to hide the nervousness in my voice.

Mr. Li walked into the room and closed the door behind him. He looked at me expectantly, waiting for me to explain. I took a deep breath and told him, "I heard you're the world's richest man."

Mr. Li's eyes widened in surprise. "How did you know?" he asked.

"I don't know," I said, feeling a little foolish. "I just heard someone say it. I thought it was a joke."

Mr. Li laughed softly. "It's not a joke. I am indeed the world's richest man."

I stared at him in disbelief. "Are you sure?" I asked.