After the flash marriage, the billionaire president eavesdropped on my thoughts

Song Mai is getting married soon.

On the day of getting the marriage certificate, Xiuhe’s wedding dress was not there, and she was the only one who quietly went home to get her household registration booklet.

"Maizi doesn't have a boyfriend at this age, so it's not a disadvantage to marry someone in his thirties. Besides, the other party's family is rich, and they can give him half a million at a time..."

In the inner room, my sister-in-law was urging her parents to find her a divorced older man.

Judging from the expressions of my parents, they were much more relaxed than in the past few days.

Fortunately, she is getting married today.

Song Mai pursed her lips and left home, sneaking to the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau like a thief with a mask on her face.

There are a lot of acquaintances around here and I’m afraid of being gossiped about.

The wedding date is scheduled for 3pm, and he is wearing all black.

After she got off the car, she looked around and saw a man in black clothes talking on the phone with his back to her at the steps in front of the Civil Affairs Bureau.

Broad shoulders and narrow waist, smooth and beautiful figure.

[Is it him? ]

Song Mai thought, a little uncertain.

Yes, Song Mai doesn’t know the person he is going to marry.

It was just that she went to the welfare home to volunteer as usual a few days ago, and when she was playing chess with Grandpa Chu in Room 2, she told him about her troubles.

Unexpectedly, Grandpa Chu enthusiastically introduced his grandson to her, saying that he was a high-quality single man who was thirty years old and unmarried.

Can you still be high quality if you are still unmarried at 30?

Song Mai was a little bit unconvinced.

To her, a man who is still unmarried at the age of thirty is either too picky or too ugly.

But at this moment, the man in the black shirt turned around, revealing a cold and handsome face.

"Mr. Chu?"

Song Mai was stunned for a moment.

[Not ugly at all.]

Chu Xing heard the woman's muttering.

He lowered his head slightly and frowned at the woman in front of him - her mouth was covered by a mask, and her almond-shaped eyes were staring straight at him, as if she didn't realize how offensive her words were.

Such low EQ?

Chu Xing frowned even more tightly.

Is this the granddaughter-in-law that the old man forced me to marry despite all the threats and inducements?

He pursed his lips and glanced at his watch.

There were only twenty minutes left for the next multinational meeting, and he didn't mind turning around and leaving if the other party performed poorly.

Song Mai is a very sensitive person and can sense the other person's resistance.

To be honest, she wasn't very happy to meet such a handsome guy.

Because she always felt that being ugly didn't matter, as long as one had good character.

Grandpa Chu has lived alone in the welfare home for so long, how good can his grandson be?

Thinking of this, Song Mai's attitude became much calmer.

"If you don't have the intention to get married, Mr. Chu can leave immediately. I won't force you."

After the words fell, Chu Xing was stunned.

He thought Song Mai was trying to please the old man on purpose in order to find another way to marry into a wealthy family.

But with this attitude now, is it a retreat to advance?

Chu Xing frowned and looked at Song Mai.

She is not a stunning beauty, and her temperament is like a cup of bland warm water. She cannot express emotions through her eyes, and no useful information can be read from her.

After staring at each other for less than two seconds, Chu Xing lost interest and subconsciously looked back at his wrist.

In order to avoid being pestered by Song Mai, she specially chose the cheapest watch today, which cost less than a few thousand yuan. The silver bracelet sparkled in the sun.

Song Mai also looked over.

There were still eighteen minutes left in the meeting, and Chu Xing felt bored.

I won't get married. It's better to continue to be urged to get married than to live with a woman like this for a year.

Looking at the watch worth thousands of dollars, Song Mai felt even more disgusted.

The watch on my wrist is so expensive, but I don’t even want to spend more money on the elderly in my family.

Chu Xing had a cold expression and was ready to leave.

At the same time, a woman's voice sounded.

[He was dressed up like a human being, and no one knew where he went when he was taking care of Grandpa Chu. ]

Chu Xing stopped walking.

He lowered his head and met Song Mai's calm gaze with a hint of disgust.

Are you really standing up for the old man?

Chu Xing suddenly realized.

He was a little skeptical at first, but what she said just now was too straightforward, almost to the point of offending others.

If Song Mai really wanted to get close to him, there was no need for him to do this.

Chu Xing moved his lips: "I took the old man back."

After the words fell, Song Mai was stunned.

Although this sentence is a bit sudden, but he still knew to take the old man away, maybe he is not so hopeless?

Thinking of Grandpa Chu's kind face, Song Mai calmed down slightly and turned to admonish:

"It's better to take him home. The elderly still need to live in a familiar environment. It's better to hire a caregiver than to live in an orphanage. According to my experience, the aunties in Dongxiang are good. If you can't afford it, there is Wanfu..."

Not noticing the change in the man's gaze, Song Mai continued to list everything.

"The caregiver has to be chosen carefully. Grandpa Chu likes noodles and has a strong taste. Remember to control the amount of oil and salt. He also likes to play chess. He has to play a few games every Wednesday afternoon. The caregiver should remember to remind him to drink water and walk more..."

"My family will take good care of you." Chu Xing suddenly interrupted her.

Song Mai paused, speechless for a moment, "...well, family members are better."

There's nothing else to say, so let's just part ways amicably.

Song Mai felt somewhat relieved, but also a little regretful that he couldn't get married, and it would be more troublesome if he delayed it any further.

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he heard Chu Xing's low voice, "I'm in sales, I don't have much money. I'm still renting a house, and I don't have a car."

Is this still possible?

Song Mai was a little surprised. He raised his head and met Chu Xing's scrutinizing gaze.

"I have a few conditions. If you agree, we can go get the certificate."

Song Mai reminded him that the old man was old and also wanted someone to accompany him.

If getting married can make the elderly happy, Chu Xing feels that he can sacrifice some office time moderately.

Song Mai was naturally happy too.

Chu Xing stared at Song Mai with sharp eyes.

“Notarization of pre-marital property.”

Behind him are hundreds of billions of assets of Yunxing Group, and he absolutely cannot afford to suffer any losses because of a ridiculous marriage.

If you don't agree with this, there's no need to discuss the rest.

Song Mai nodded. What belonged to others was theirs, so she wouldn't hold grudges against them.

"After marriage, we live our own lives and do not interfere with each other."

It is reasonable to have a certain amount of private space after marriage. Song Mai continued to nod.

"If you divorce, you will automatically give up all your rights and leave the house empty-handed."

After saying this, Chu Xing's expression suddenly turned cold, and he carefully observed Song Mai's changes.

He did this intentionally. He just wanted to see whether the woman in front of him was attracted by his money or was as innocent as she acted.

The sharp gaze made Song Mai uncomfortable. She frowned slightly and said:

"I promise."

She just wanted a place to shelter from the wind and rain, to have her own hands and feet, and to believe that she could live a better life. There was no need for her to share a man's property.

Seeing that she was calm and not at all pretentious, Chu Xing calmed down and said, "Let's go, I still have work to do, so hurry up."

"You agree?" Song Mai was stunned.

"You don't want to?" Chu Xing asked back.

Song Mai stopped being hypocritical.

After coming out of the Civil Affairs Bureau, she put on her mask again and looked down at the red book in her hand.

There is a photo of two people on it, looking unfamiliar and cold.

That's her husband.

She is married.

Song Mai put the red marriage certificate into her bag and breathed a sigh of relief.

[Now no one will stare at me, I'll take it and exchange it for 500,000 yuan in betrothal gifts.]

"What did you say?" Chu Xing suddenly spoke.