The boss of a wealthy family is too clingy, and the beautiful secretary wants to quit

The next morning, Wei Jingshen was worried that something might have happened, so he took Feng Jiajia to the Civil Affairs Bureau early in the morning.

Soon, the two marriage certificates fell into Wei Jingshen's hands.

He immediately took a photo of his wedding with Feng Jiajia and announced it to the world on his WeChat Moments.

【Work only with a certificate! 】

Shu Yan sat on the sofa in the living room, sliding her fingers across the screen, and a photo of a 'certified employee' in the circle of friends immediately made her frown.

"This brat!" She was so angry that she put the teacup in her hand down heavily, and the tea splashed all over the table.

She looked up at Wei Jingsi who was also sitting next to her. Her originally gentle eyes were now full of questioning.

"How dare you trick me into giving you my household registration booklet to get married! Jingsi, did you know this a long time ago?"

"Ah? How would I know?" Wei Jingsi said innocently, "I just saw it just like you."

"Everyone is here to piss me off!" Shu Yan cursed while dialing Wei Jingshen's number, "Turn off the phone!"

"Mom, my brother's marriage is a happy event. Is it necessary for you to be so angry?" Wei Jingsi asked puzzled.

"A marriage that is blessed by parents is a happy event." Shu Yan's voice rose several decibels, and she turned and walked back to the sofa.

Thinking about the fact that his son, whom he had worked so hard to raise, had secretly married for this woman, he became even more dissatisfied with Feng Jiajia, "This woman is no match for your brother in terms of family background and talent!"

"Mom, your filter for my brother is a bit too deep. He's just a playboy who changes women more frequently than he changes clothes. I'm afraid he will get sick." Wei Jingsi was very disgusted.

"Why are you cursing my son!" Shu Yan glared at Wei Jingsi. "A girl can't speak so tactfully. Where is your education?"

Wei Jingsi felt suffocated. If it wasn't winter vacation, she would have wanted to go back to school immediately.

"He has finally come to his senses, why are you trying to stop him? Besides, Sister Jia Jia is not bad either, she is the editor-in-chief of a magazine and her family also has a company."

"Small company? You call that a company?" Shu Yan sneered disdainfully, "That kind of small, broken company can't even touch our toes!"

Wei Jingsi smiled, stood up and left.

"Stop!" Shu Yan yelled.

Wei Jingsi turned around to look at his angry mother and said calmly, "Mom, Grandpa has so many children. Even if the family property is divided, we may not get much. Don't look down on others casually. By the way, I plan to go to Finland with my classmates for a few days during the holidays."

Shu Yan was so angry that her face turned red. She smashed the vase beside her and roared, "Do you still have eyes for this family? Come as you please and leave as you please!"

Wei Jingsi shook his head helplessly. This home was completely devoid of warmth.

Her birth was just a bargaining chip for her mother to keep her father. She was raised by a nanny since she was young, and her mother never showed up at parent-teacher meetings. Even when she returned home after the college entrance examination, her mother scolded her for not going to class.

The mother is indeed pitiful, sad, but also hateful.

***

Feng Jiajia stared at the marriage certificate in her hand and finally smiled. The haze of her parents' death was gradually dispelled by Wei Jingshen's warmth and joy.

She asked: "Depth of Field, your parents are aware of our marriage, right?"

"I guess you just found out." Wei Jingshen was driving the car, looking sideways at Feng Jiajia, with a playful smile on his face, "I stole the household registration book."

Feng Jiajia blinked half a beat late, digesting his words in her mind, her eyes gradually widened, "Are you kidding me..."

Wei Jingshen smiled and said, "I'm not kidding. There's no need for me to lie to you about this. Marriage is a matter between the two of us. There's no need to explain it to them."

Feng Jiajia sighed slightly, "They don't like me."

Wei Jingshen took her hand and said, "My dad is fine. He is always on the hot search with female celebrities and doesn't care about me. As for my mom, she will have opinions about who I marry. We will still live in our house after we get married. We will only see each other a few times a year, so there is no need to worry about the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law."

"That's true, but they are still your parents." Feng Jiajia smiled bitterly, "After my parents left, I deeply realized the impermanence of life. When you can fulfill your filial duty, spend more time with them. Don't be like me and regret it for the rest of your life."

"Take me home first to get some souvenirs, and then go back to meet your parents."

Wei Jingshen: "Are you really going? My mom doesn't like what she says, so don't cry."

Feng Jiajia laughed and said, "I just let it go in one ear and out the other. She wouldn't slap me twice, would she?"

Wei Jingshen tightened her hand and said, "I will stand in front of you and won't let you get hurt."

The two drove home, Feng Jiajia selected a few carefully prepared souvenirs, and then went to Wei Jingshen's house together.

Arrived at Wei's house.

Wei Jingshen's parents were already waiting in the living room.

"Mom and Dad, this is Jia Jia." Wei Jingshen introduced.

Feng Jiajia took the initiative to walk forward and greeted them with a smile, "Dad, Mom."

Shu Yan stared at Feng Jiajia with a scrutinizing look on her face. "You really look like a vixen. It was you who instigated my son to go home and cheat for the household registration book, right? I will not admit that you are the daughter-in-law of our Wei family."

Feng Jiajia had already prepared herself mentally, and she quickly adjusted her mood, even smiling.

Wei Jingshen: "Jia Jia knows nothing. She knew that I didn't discuss marriage with you in advance, and she scolded me. And it doesn't matter whether you admit it or not. The law recognizes our husband-and-wife relationship."

Shu Yan was already full of anger, and now her face was so gloomy that it seemed as if water could drip out.

Wei Xinfeng said seriously, "It's really too much for you not to discuss such a big thing as marriage with your family."

Wei Jingshen: "I know that what I did was inconsiderate, but Jiajia and I truly love each other. I hope you can understand and accept this fact."

Wei Xinfeng sneered, "We've already obtained the marriage certificate, you have to accept it even if you don't want to. Am I going to force you to get a divorce?"

Shu Yan glared at Wei Xinfeng, her tone sharp, "You really inherited it from your own seed. You were so bewitched by this vixen that you didn't even want a family anymore."

Wei Xinfeng slammed the table and stood up, "Do you have to say such harsh words on a day like this? You are already a mother-in-law, don't you have any sense of propriety!"

Shu Yan stared at him and sneered, "Are you afraid of what I will say? Don't do it!"

Then she turned around and glared at Feng Jiajia, mockingly saying, "Your fate will be the same as mine. All the men in the Wei family are the same. One at home, and the other with colorful flags flying outside!"

Wei Jing took a deep breath and suppressed his emotions. "You can vent your anger wherever you want. I'm getting married today. If you don't want to say a blessing, I won't force you, but please don't be so excessive."

"Is it fun to quarrel every day? Can't you just get a divorce and live your own life?" Wei Jingsi couldn't help but stand up.

When she was very young, she accidentally learned that her mother had used some trickery to get her brother pregnant and had forced her father's first love to death.

All of this is like a seed, buried deep in her heart, gradually taking root and sprouting as she grows older.

"Shut up! Do you have the right to talk here?" Shu Yan glared at Wei Jingsi, her voice almost tearing the air apart.

Wei Jingsi smiled bitterly, "Yeah, what right do I have to speak?"