At the entrance of the Civil Affairs Bureau, she was pulled by the goddess president to get the cert

A young man was pacing up and down at the gate of the Civil Affairs Bureau, holding his ID card and household registration book in his hand, excited and nervous at the same time.

Today is not only his birthday, but also the day when he and the school belle after chasing for a long time finally agreed to get a certificate with him.

"Yang Jun."

Hearing a familiar voice, Yang Jun hurriedly looked over, saw the pretty face that dreamed every night, and hurried to meet it.

When he got closer, he found his mother-in-law-to-be.

He actually doesn't like this mother-in-law very much, and keeps making things difficult for him. He tries to please Zhang Jing, but he still can't satisfy her, so...
"Yang Jun."

Just when Yang Jun wanted to pull Zhang Jing aside to ask what was going on, his mother-in-law-to-be spoke up.

"You have seen the conditions of our family Jingjing. I won't talk about the others. For the advantage of Guangchang's beauty, the people who want to marry her have been queued abroad from here."

Yang Jun thought to himself, and it started again.

Of course he knew how good Zhang Jing was. First of all, she was beautiful. From the time he became a classmate with her to the present day when she graduated from university, she was a school girl, and the people who chased her never stopped.

So Zhang Jing agreed to marry him, and he was as happy as if he had won a big prize.

This is the mother-in-law.
"So you understand, it's better for us Jingjing to marry, but Jingjing likes you, and as a mother, I can only follow her wishes, but today I want to get the marriage certificate, and I will get another 20 Dowry money."

"What?!" Yang Jun's smile disappeared completely. Even though he knew he would be embarrassed, he was still shocked by the 20 he opened his mouth.

"Yang Jun." Zhang Jing said at this moment, "My mother said, this is the last 20 yuan, as long as you give it, we can go to get the certificate."

Yang Jun looked at Zhang Jing with a disappointed expression.

Where does he have any money? The wedding money his parents prepared for him was all given to the mother-in-law, and he didn't know where to find the money for the wedding and mortgage repayment.

Now you want 20 more? !

"I didn't." Yang Jun said, his voice was a little cold.

Zhang Jing held Yang Jun's hand and approached him, whispering, "Why not? Didn't your parents lose a lot of money when they were hit by a car?"

Yang Jun's eyes turned cold.

His parents came to see him because he had just graduated and was busy with work and didn't even go back for the Chinese New Year. As a result, he died in a car accident on the road.

He should be willing to ask for that compensation!
But since his parents couldn't come back, he could only accept the compensation and gave his parents the best funeral and bought the most expensive cemetery.

Because the money is stained with his parents' blood, it will be used on his parents, and he will not use the remaining money even if he starves to death.

But I don't want Zhang Jing to miss it.

He suddenly felt that it was wrong for Zhang Jing to agree to marry her.

"No." Yang Jun said coldly, "The funeral for my parents is over."

"You're talking nonsense." Zhang Jing was a little unhappy, "Can the funeral cost 150 million?"

Yang Jun took a deep breath, although he couldn't like Zhang Jing, but at this moment, his heart was cold.

"I can't afford 20. If you like me and want to get a certificate with me, just follow me in."

"There is no 20 free talk!"

Before Yang Jun finished speaking, he was interrupted by his mother-in-law-to-be.

Zhang Jing was also angry, and said with a heavy face, "Yang Jun, that's why you like me so much? It's only 20. Why don't you show it?"

Yang Jun was terribly disappointed, "Okay, I won't get this marriage certificate."

Zhang Jing became anxious, "Yang Jun!"

"If you don't take it, I won't take it." The prospective mother-in-law pulled Zhang Jing, "Let's go, isn't there a rich second generation who took a gift of 88 yuan to marry you? He also has a car and a house, which is ten thousand times better than him. Don't waste your time here, he doesn't even take 20, he doesn't want to marry you at all."

Zhang Jing pursed his lips, and asked calmly, "Yang Jun, are you really not going to get the certificate with me?"

"father!"

Just when Yang Jun was about to speak, his legs were hugged.

Two crisp milk sounds sounded.