The wedding process took less than ten minutes, probably because both of them were too straight and upright, and the staff repeatedly emphasized the wedding precautions.

The photo with a red background was taken from the self-service machine in the lobby of the Civil Affairs Bureau. It costs 10 yuan.

"Crack" sound.

Gan Qi and her "husband" took a photo together.

The other party looks a bit like a popular top star nowadays, with particularly superior facial features and an air of nobility.

After coming out of the Civil Affairs Bureau, everyone has a small notebook.

"Aren't you afraid that I'm cheating on you?" Meng Yan asked.

"What can I have that is worth cheating on you?"

Gan Qi put the marriage certificate back into her bag.

"When the time is right, I will explain the situation to my family and then have a meal together."

Meng Yan: "Still waiting until the time is right?"

He thought that the woman in front of him who hated marrying would be impatient and drag him home immediately.

After all, when we met just now, she said: Even if a man comes to fake a marriage and it's just a formality, she is willing!

She desperately needed a change.

Gan Qi's heart was delicate at this moment. The moment she got the marriage certificate, the resentment in her heart seemed to suddenly subside, and her aunt suddenly became less hateful.

I no longer belong to that family and can get along with each other as half-acquainted relatives.

"I'll go back home first and stay there for two days to say goodbye to them properly."

"it is good."

Meng Yan didn't hold back at all. The two of them were not familiar with each other yet, they just received the certificate.

He was just about to ask Gan Qi: "Do I want to take you home?"

Before the words came out of her mouth, Gan Qi pointed to the shabby little tram parked on the side of the road, "Do you want me to take you home?"

Meng Yan is a grown man, to be precise, he has been a director, young master, and president for so many years. This is the first time he heard the words "send you home" from a woman.

The lethality is no different than a thunder.

Gan Qi thought she said something wrong. Did she cross a line?

After all, it was said at the dinner table just now: Even if you get the certificate, you must get used to it first. If it is not suitable, one of you can withdraw at any time.

"I saw you took a taxi just now...I thought you didn't have a car...I dropped by to see you off," she explained.

Meng Yan glanced at the short tram. The wheels were very old and he had been riding it for at least seven or eight years.

This is a second-hand electric bike that Gan Qi has been riding for several years. It does not look very good. Fortunately, she has ordered a new one a while ago and has not picked it up at the store yet.

Gan Qi now relies on opening her own online store to sell handmade paintings and occasionally doing live broadcast teaching. Now she can basically earn more than 1 yuan a month.

If she didn't spend a lot of time on housework and her aunt looked for trouble from time to time, she could have earned a higher income.

Meng Yan: "Do you have a driver's license? If you like a car, tell me and I will buy one for you to drive to and from get off work."

"Need not."

Gan Qi had taken the time to take a driver's license test before. When her online store first started, she did consider buying a car to make it easier to transport things.

When you are busy late at night and it is inconvenient to go home, you can also sleep in the car.

Unfortunately, at that time, I had just saved enough money to buy a Wuling Hongguang. My cousin's child suddenly fell ill and he was sent to the emergency room at night, which fully charged the hospitalization expenses.

He offered to buy her a car, which was unexpectedly touching.

Gan Qi was willing to get married in a flash marriage because she was ready to live together. As for whether the other party's conditions were superior, she didn't want to take advantage.

The divorce rate is so high these days, so let's just get along.

When you get divorced in the future, you can just find any excuse to deal with it, which is better than having someone stab you in the back when you are older and unmarried.

"As for where we will live, please wait until I notify you." Meng Yan spoke calmly, as if he was issuing an order.

"No rush, we can go out and rent a house first, the rent is AA."

When Meng Yan heard the word AA, his eyebrows moved again.

He didn't know that even renting a house was Gan Qi's little dream.

She has long wanted to escape the life of five adults and one child in her aunt's 60-square-meter old-fashioned building. She sleeps in a balcony compartment of less than three square meters, and it is inconvenient to go to the toilet and bathe.

The year before last, I had made up my mind to move out and rent a house, but my aunt nagged me all night: "I have given you food and drink for so many years, but you want to run away as soon as your wings get stiff, and you don't repay your uncle and me for the kindness at all..."

My aunt is reluctant to part with the living expenses she pays every month, and she can't finish the complicated housework alone.

Meng Yan: "Although we have a flash marriage, since I married you, I can afford to support you. Don't say such strange things in the future."

"There is a meeting at the company and I have to go back. Let's do this for today."

Gan Qi: "Okay."

She turned around and was about to leave when she remembered that she had forgotten something important.

"Um... let's add WeChat?"

"..."

Only then did Meng Yan realize that he didn't have any contact information with the "wife" in front of him, and he might lose it after they separated.

Meng Yan took a taxi back to the door of the cafe where the blind date was held and got into a magnificent black Rolls-Royce.

The driver has been waiting for a long time.

"Young Master, should you go back to the company headquarters or Shanshui Manor?"

"Company, meeting at 4 o'clock."

Meng Yan is actually the son of the richest family in the city, with a net worth of trillions! After his parents went to Switzerland, he took care of almost all the affairs here.

"Meng Tingxun, what's wrong with you!"

Mother Meng, who has always been dignified, was furious, "Didn't you promise me to go on a blind date? The Lian girl said she didn't see anyone at all!"

Meng Tingxun is Meng Yan’s external name. .

On weekdays, only members of his own family call him Meng Yan. It seems that his mother is really angry today.

"Even the eldest lady has no sense of time. I waited for an extra 10 minutes and didn't see her."

"They are taking your time putting on makeup because they care about you. You two can make an appointment to have a good chat."

"No, I've already received the certificate."

The person on the other end of the phone was stunned for more than 10 seconds, "What did you say! What kind of certificate did you get?"

"With the current financial resources of the Meng family, there is no need to engage in a conventional marriage, not to mention that the Lian family is not in the same class. If you and my father really like her, any of my younger brothers will be fine."

"You clearly know that people like you."

"But I don't like her."

Meng Yan said in a tough tone, "Do you think it's the Republic of China now, and you still have to obey your rules when marrying a wife?"

"Then... at least tell your parents whose family the girl is from?" The mother's tone softened.

"When the time is right, I will bring her to see you."

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