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At four o'clock in the afternoon, Su Qingye and Jin Cheng walked out of the hall of the Civil Affairs Bureau one after the other.

Su Qingye pinched the corner of the marriage certificate, and suddenly realized that she was really a married person, although it was only a superficial marriage.

Still in a daze, Jin Cheng walked up to her and handed her the household registration book.

"Take it."

"So you asked Special Assistant Lu to send my mother back to get the household registration book." When Jin Cheng drove her to the Civil Affairs Bureau in the morning, Lu Sen was already waiting at the door with all the documents.

Su Qingye folded the account book and marriage certificate together and put them in her bag.

"My time is precious. Thirty dollars per second will not be wasted on unnecessary ceremonies. Therefore, there will be no wedding."

Jin Cheng's thin lips parted, and at the same time, he took out a silver credit card and handed it out, "This card has a limit of 500 million, go and pick a diamond ring that you like."

"..." Su Qingye was completely speechless.

Not happy, but angry.

In just one day, he completed all the procedures of proposing marriage, obtaining certificates, weddings, and diamond rings. He was riding a rocket!She is not a person who pays attention to rituals, but she always sneers at this kind of behavior of using money to perfunctory her.

Su Qingye pushed the card back, and said with a smile, "Thank you, Mr. Jin, for taking a day out of his busy schedule to complete his life's event in a hurry, but you should take this card back, I don't need."

When Su Qingye gets angry, it's easy to smear her face, her earlobe is reddish, she salivates.

Jin Cheng was unconsciously attracted by her ears, so he stretched out his hand to pinch them, and the tactile sensation was actually very good, the Q balls were delicate, like popping jelly beads.

"You, why are you pinching my earlobe, what kind of eccentricity!" Su Qingye seemed to have been pinched by the anger switch, and suddenly lost her anger.

Jin Cheng raised his eyebrows, "Why were you so angry just now?"

"I'm not angry." Su Qingye said angrily.

"Since you're not angry, take the card." Jin Cheng handed over the card again, this time in a tone that could not be refused.

Su Qingye had no choice but to take the card away, thinking about keeping it for the time being, and returning it back intact when she gets divorced later.

After a while, Lu Sen drove the car over and opened the rear door for Jin Cheng, "President, I have an appointment with Mr. Yang from Y&R Clothing for dinner at five o'clock, and it's just in time for us to go over now."

Jin Cheng got into the car, and glanced at Su Qingye who was still standing outside through the car window, "Aren't you going to get in the car?"

"Don't bother you to send it off, I will take a taxi home later." Su Qingye declined.

"Get in the car, don't make me say it a second time." Jin Cheng narrowed his eyes slightly, domineering and authoritarian.

Under pressure, Su Qingye still got into the car, but deliberately sat against the car door, trying to stay as far away from Jin Cheng as possible.

Jin Cheng just glanced at her lightly and ignored her.

"Send her to the South Bridge first." He ordered Lu Sen.

Nanqiao is a villa area in C City that is famous for its expensiveness. It is located in an area where every inch of land is expensive. The people who live there are either rich or expensive. Thinking about it, with Jin Cheng's status as noble, he owns one or more properties there. Not surprising.

However, she didn't say she wanted to live there!

She quickly sat up straight and waved her hands, "It's better to take me back to Jinlin Mansion first, at least explain to my mother, besides, all my things are at home, how can I live in your house now?"

"Make a list of what you need, and Lu Sen will deliver it for you." Jin Cheng's tone was cold and hard, without any room for negotiation.

Su Qingye felt very helpless, in front of Jin Cheng, she was always extremely passive, and was led by the nose all the way.

She opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but the phone rang.

Caller ID, Meng Ziyu.

"Hello, Ziyu."

—— "Qingye, is it convenient for you now? Can you come over and do me a favor."

"Where are you?"

—“The police station.”

"..." Su Qingye hung up the phone and said to Jin Cheng, "Excuse me, can you take me to the police station first?"