I accidentally married the heir to the empire. Boss, please don't pester me.

Nan Yue looked at the invitation in her hand and felt that the thin paper seemed to be hot to the touch.

Her boyfriend was getting married, and just the day before yesterday, she and him said good night to each other on WeChat and chatted about each other's current situation.

After four years of relationship, she really didn't want to believe that he was a scumbag.

She also knows the bride, the daughter of Huo's Car Dealer.

When she was in college, this rich girl stalked her boyfriend, but he always stayed with her.

did not expect……

She still lost.

"100 million gift, will you marry or not?"

Her mother's aggressive voice on the receiver pulled her back from her thoughts.

Nan Yue was in a daze.

"I'm asking you a question! After passing this village, there is no such shop! Yaoyao is still in the hospital waiting for money! Why are you, a sister, so ignorant!"

Ever since she was a child, she has always been the most sensible one, but whenever she did something bad or did something less than what her mother wanted, she would be scolded as "ignorant."

"I don't care! I took the 100 million yuan gift from others. You have to marry whether you want to marry or not!"

"Don't forget, you owe this to your family!" Nanchun roared.

These words made Nan Yue completely collapse.

She and her younger sister Nanyao are twins. When they were 14 years old, they went to the mountains to play together. Nanyao picked a kind of mushroom and insisted on eating it. As a result, she was poisoned, causing irreversible liver damage. She has been relying on medicine and injections to maintain her health over the years. life.

Nan Yue stopped Nan Yao at that time, but Nan Yao did not listen. Nan Yao was overbearing and thought the mushrooms were delicious and refused to let Nan Yue eat them, so Nan Yue escaped.

But Nanchun put all the blame on Nanyue.

Over the years, she has been the cash machine at home. She made money to support herself in college. As long as Nanchun wants money, she must give it to her.

In Nanchun's words, it was her who did not take good care of her younger sister and who owed it to her family.

"Yueyue, Mom knows it's not easy for you, but is it easy for me, your mother? I raised you two by myself, and Yaoyao spends so much money on medical treatment every month. I... you are my baby Daughter, you should help your mother share the burden!"

Nan Yue was used to the sound of her mother crying on the phone.

She was like this every time, using both soft and hard tactics.

"Mom, after this time, will I no longer owe anything to my family?"

"Yes, as long as you get this 100 million, as long as Yaoyao's operation is completed, everything will be settled. You can live your own life from now on."

"Okay, I'll marry."

With tears in her eyes, Nan Yue finally nodded,

"But you must keep your word. From now on, don't say I owe Yaoyao. I owe you. I will never owe you anything again."

"Okay, mom means what she says."

Nanyue wiped away her tears, her eyes firm and bright.

The next day, Nanyue got up early, dressed up, took her ID and went to the Civil Affairs Bureau.

It would be a lie to say that I'm not nervous. It's also ridiculous to say that I'm going to marry someone I've never met before.

Nanyue actually thought about it for a long time, who would give a gift of 100 million yuan?

Either he is an older man who wants to spend money to marry a young and beautiful wife, or he is a disabled young master from a wealthy family.

No matter which one it is, Nanyue recognizes it.

After agreeing to get married yesterday, Nan Yue contacted an intermediary.

"Ms. Nanyue, see you at the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau. We are driving a black Volkswagen, tail number 888. Please pay attention when the time comes."

Nan Yue kept staring at the passing cars to read their tail numbers.

There was a Rolls Royce parked at the corner.

A reserved and noble man was sitting in the carriage. He was wearing wide sunglasses, and his eyebrows could not be seen. He only showed his high nose, thin lips, and half of his face with sharp edges.

Just looking at the thin lips and sharp chin, one feels that he is a ruthless person.

Although he couldn't see his features, his whole body seemed to be filled with air-conditioning, making the surrounding area feel as if the air was thin, making people afraid to breathe hard.

Gong Beichen, one of the young emperors of the Imperial Palace Group, is also the most promising one to become the heir.

He started doing business, galloping all the way, killing decisively, and stood out from the four young masters of the Gong family's generation, becoming the most dazzling one.

Now he has transferred the market to China and founded BC Group. Now China's BC Group is like a rising star, gradually expanding its dominance.

"Son, please remember that your name is Gu Beichen. The household registration book and ID card have been prepared for you. Because of the impact of that incident, you pretend to be poor, but don't reveal your secret."

The elegantly dressed woman, with her own affinity, handed the document bag to Gong Beichen.

Her name is Huaying, Gong Beichen's mother.

"Is this necessary?" Gong Beichen sat next to him and typed on the keyboard, his cold voice like a layer of frost.

His time is so precious that he even makes arrangements when taking a car.

Hua Ying seemed a little unhappy and raised her hand to close Gong Beichen's laptop.

"Don't forget, you can only inherit the entire Gong family and the Imperial Palace Group if you get married and have a son."

Gong Beichen stopped now. His mother was right.

In terms of talent, no one can match him, but he still needs to marry a wife and have children to become a true heir.

He had started making arrangements for marrying and having children two years ago. Unfortunately, all three of his fiancées died before they even got married.

Hua Ying went to tell his fortune and said that he was unfaithful to his wife and that he would never get married in this life.

Of course Gong Beichen would not believe such nonsense. He only believed that someone had done it deliberately, so he put aside the marriage matter for the time being and concentrated on investigating, but found nothing.

Hua Ying grabbed Gong Beichen's hand and said, "I asked the master to calculate it. This girl's horoscope is very strong and she will never be defeated by you."

"What if it's man-made?"

"What if it's artificial? Isn't this a disguise of identity? The fourth young master of the dignified Gong family is still single, and the one who got married is Gu Beichen."

Gong Beichen looked into his mother's cunning eyes, but he had other thoughts.

Maybe we can fish out the person behind the scenes.

"Okay, good son, listen to your mother and give her a big fat grandson."

Hua Ying held Gong Beichen's face with both hands, which made Gong Beichen extremely uncomfortable and immediately ran away.

"understood."

The driver also tried not to laugh.

The lady was humorous, but she gave birth to a young master who was cold and cold.

They immediately changed cars and got into a Volkswagen Business, tail number 888.

When the car arrived at the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau, Hua Ying hurriedly pointed to the girl at the door and said, "Son, that's that girl. I've seen photos, she's very beautiful."

Gong Beichen glanced out the window.

At one glance, Gong Beichen saw the logo on Nan Yue's body and concluded that it was a fake.

Vain woman.

This is Gong Beichen's first impression.

Think about it, the woman who took 100 million as a betrothal gift must also be after his money. She wants to live a good life through marriage and get rid of poverty. A person who can give 100 million as a betrothal gift, in a normal person's thinking, then He must have a rich family.

So even if that person is a bad old man, she still admits it.

Gong Beichen snorted softly, and just as he was about to take off his sunglasses, he found that his eyes in the mirror were not healed yet.

He had been wearing sunglasses for the past few days because of his eye inflammation due to working around the clock.

After much deliberation, I still didn't take off my sunglasses.

Gong Beichen got out of the car first and stretched out his hand to support Hua Ying.

Unexpectedly, his eyes were not sharp yet and his field of vision was limited. He stepped on a brick and his body became unstable and staggered.

Out of instinct, Hua Ying hurriedly supported him with both hands, "Son, are you okay?"

Nanyue looked around and finally saw the car, a black Volkswagen, tail number 888!

She saw the man wearing sunglasses and being supported, and she immediately realized something.

He is blind!