Chapter 1 Forced to get the certificate
The sky in late autumn is blue, clear and bright, without any clouds covering it. It is less bright and dazzling, but more peaceful and calm.
Tang Junyao hurriedly drove her best friend Su Xue's Mercedes-Benz to the Civil Affairs Bureau.
As soon as she got off the car, she saw a scene that stunned her.
There were four luxury cars parked at the gate of the Civil Affairs Bureau. The leader was a Koenigsegg sports car worth about 1 million. Next to them stood an old man with gray hair and a young man, surrounded by more than a dozen people. A tall man wearing a black suit and trousers.
We went to the wrong place, maybe we entered the underworld area.
She looked around and then looked up again. Was it the Civil Affairs Bureau?
She double-checked that the place was right, put the key in her coat pocket, and walked toward the door.
"Ms. Tang." The voice was full of age but vigorous and powerful.
Looking back, she saw that the old man calling her was the old man beside the luxury car. She turned back from the door and approached the luxury car, and asked politely: "Grandpa, are you calling me?"
The old man has gray hair, a rosy complexion, and a strong spirit. His back is straight, as if he is standing in a military posture, his eyes are bright, and he has a majesty about him that cannot be refuted.
"Girl, I am your grandfather's good friend. Mr. Tang should have told you, right? This is my grandson Ji Hancheng, the person who will collect the certificate from you today." He turned to gesture to his grandson beside him.
This grandpa seemed to be introducing people, but why did she feel like he was introducing something?
For example, these are imported bananas, which cost 8 yuan per pound. You can buy them during today’s sale.
She was lost in her mind for a while, then turned her head and followed the old man's line of sight, and then saw the man next to the luxury car clearly.
He stood next to the Koenigsegg sports car, and the warm sunshine fell on him. His facial features were clear and deep, like frozen sculptures, and his deep icy eyes were hard to guess, looking wild and unruly and difficult to control.
The three-dimensional facial features are as handsome as a knife, and the whole person exudes an uncontrollable aura of a king. The sharp edges and corners reveal a coldness that should not be approached by strangers.
Because of today's mission, Tang Junyao mustered up the courage to reach out and greet him politely, "Hello, I am Tang Junyao, please give me your advice."
He didn't react to her immediately. His silent eyes were extremely cold, and he looked at her with hidden eyes. He glanced at her from head to toe, and finally said in disgust and disdain: "Yeah."
Tang Junyao: "..." Is it so cold? Or is the reflex arc too long?
She didn't care, as long as she completed the task assigned by her grandfather today. This was the first time the two met, and she was forced to do so. Looking at this attitude, he probably didn't do it voluntarily.
This reaction was normal. She put down her tired right hand with a slight embarrassment.
She took a leave of absence from the hospital today, and as she regards money as her life, she doesn't want to waste any more time and have her salary deducted.
"Then let's hurry up and get things done." She raised her head and looked at the man without fear.
She was really anxious and didn't know whether to wait in line. What if the three hours of leave were not enough? It would be all money wasted.
But in the eyes of the man, this sentence means that he can't wait to get the certificate from him.
His eyes were slightly lowered, his face was expressionless, and there was a sharp chill hidden in his contours.
He opened his thin lips for a moment and said, "Is it urgent?"
"Well, I'm a little urgent." She didn't explain why she was urgent, so she just followed his words, because the time was indeed limited. After all, she was only asking for a few hours of leave, not half a day.
What she didn't know was that grudges and prejudices had arisen.
There was unspoken sarcasm in his eyes, and he passed her by without stopping for a moment. He walked straight to the Civil Affairs Bureau with his long legs, and the old man followed her in.
The staff of the Civil Affairs Bureau were a little startled when they saw this fight, but the man was very handsome, which made the female staff crazy.
"Mr. Ji, Mr. Ji, you are here. Please follow me. Special personnel have been arranged to handle it for you." The person coming is the Director of the Civil Affairs Bureau.
"Take out the things quickly and give them to Director Zhang." Mr. Ji urged.
Ji Hancheng handed the prepared things to Director Zhang with an expressionless face. He took it with his hands respectfully, raised his head and asked Tang Junyao: "Mrs. Ji, give me your ID as well."
Mrs. Ji?
It seems like she hasn't registered yet. What is this person's identity? Why did he let this leader see a cat?
He couldn't be a gangster, and grandpa didn't tell him what he was doing. That was too careless!
In order to hurry up, she handed her ID card and household register to Director Zhang, and asked weakly: "How long will it take to get it done?"
The man's eyes were fixed on her again, his eyes full of probing disdain.
As expected, this kind of woman is so anxious even when she comes to the Civil Affairs Bureau.
Feeling the unfriendly gaze, she began to explain: "It's my first time to get married. Just ask, I don't mean anything else, just keep going."
It's my first time getting married, so it's not illegal to ask. What a look.
"It won't take long, Mrs. Ji, half an hour at most. Please come here to take a photo and fill in the information." Director Zhang replied respectfully.
Because we were taking the green channel, there was no need to waste any time. Besides, Director Zhang knew where Mr. Ji would have time to waste time here.
Tang Junyao nodded with satisfaction and happiness. This person was too cold. It could really freeze people to death. It was already a cold and windy winter, and with this cooler, it was enough to freeze people. It would be better to get out of the way as soon as possible.
But all this was a bit more dissatisfying in Ji Hancheng's eyes. He was really wishful thinking with a good-looking face. He was afraid of changing his mind after receiving the certificate, and he couldn't wait to ask when to meet. He was very anxious.
Tang Junyao had no idea that the men around her were so contemptuous of her.
It didn’t take half an hour to get the certificate, and I got the red book in 18 minutes.
Throughout the process, Mr. Ji watched all the procedures go through. It was not until his grandson handed the red book to his hand that his uneasy heart settled.
Tang Junyao put the marriage certificate in her pocket, and then said to Mr. Ji, "Grandpa Ji, I have to leave first."
"Okay, Xiaocheng, leave your phone number and ask Yaoyao to move to the wedding room tomorrow."
Ji Hancheng signaled his bodyguard with his eyes, and the bodyguard who received the instruction handed over a business card with discernment.
Tang Junyao took one look at the business card and put it in her trouser pocket without much emotion.
The man walking in front suddenly stopped and looked back. His eyes were silent and cold, without any emotion. His eyes were like an unfathomable pool of water, with an ice-like coldness: "I hope Miss Tang will keep it secret." If people find out about what happened today, you will be responsible for the consequences. I would like to remind you in kind, you cannot afford the consequences."
He left without saying a word and didn't look back.
It took her a while to realize that she was being threatened, which meant that she was going to have a secret marriage, so she could just say no. There were so many words, so free.
She, Tang Junyao, is not scared.
Before walking out of the door, she looked up at the sign
If that person dotes on you, it doesn't matter if you get a certificate or not.
If that person doesn't love you, the law can't protect you, because the law can't control people's hearts.
Getting married does not equal happiness.
Being single doesn't mean you're unhappy either.
We are born as one person, and we cannot leave at the same time in the end.
Love is a spiritual luxury, and it's okay not to have it.
She thought it made sense, and she read it several times with mixed feelings. She felt that it was somewhat similar but completely different from her own mood at the moment.
I got a certificate from a stranger, and it was clear that the other person didn't love me at all. Marriage didn't mean happiness. I couldn't do it like this first. I still had time to go back to the hospital.
She took a photo and sent it to her grandfather with a voice message: "Grandpa, my mission has been completed. Look, this is real. If it's fake, it's guaranteed to be replaced. If you don't believe it, you can call Grandpa Ji and ask. He was there all the time." Supervisor, now you have to eat well and stop tormenting me. I will go back to the hospital to work first."
It should be called Grandpa Ji. Just now it seemed that the grandson was called Ji or something.
After sending the message, he immediately turned off the screen and put the phone in his pocket.
Go straight to the Mercedes