Two hours later, a young woman and a very handso man walked out of the civil affairs bureau.
Mu Yan looked at the red booklet in her hand, still feeling a sense of disbelief.
She actually got married just like that, and to a one-night stand partner, no less.
The most important thing was that this man was the third Young Master Jiang that the won of Upper City flocked to.
"Miss Mu, congratulations on your marriage!" Jiang Jingheng suddenly spoke.
Mu Yan looked up and saw Jiang Jingheng holding the marriage certificate in one hand and extending the other hand towards her.
His hand was slender and fair, more beautiful than a woman's.
His handso face was taut, with his light brown peach blossom eyes calmly composed, looking all business-like.
Indeed, this marriage was rely a union driven by interests.
Mu Yan took a deep breath and shook his hand, "Young Master Jiang, congratulations on your marriage."
Since this man offered her such favorable conditions, if she pretended to put on airs, she would despise herself.
Perhaps it was too hot today, his palm was sowhat sweaty and a bit warm.
Her hand flinched a bit and she withdrew it.
Jiang Jingheng glanced at his hand suspended in the air and nonchalantly retracted it.
He casually swept his gaze around and said blandly, "The procedures are complete. Now, co ho with ."
"Didn't I leave my things behind? I want to go back first and then co over later," Mu Yan said.
Jiang Jingheng slightly pressed his thin lips together, turned his head, and saw her expressionless face.
Sothing flashed in the light brown pupils of his eyes, and he nodded, "Alright, I'll drive you."
"No need!" Mu Yan refused.
"Just give the address, and I'll take a cab later."
Jiang Jingheng readily agreed, "Okay, give your phone number."
"Why do you need my phone number?" Mu Yan looked at him warily.
Jiang Jingheng's lips curled slightly, "Isn't it just in case you run away, and I can't find you?"
Mu Yan said with a faint smile, "Don't worry, Young Master Jiang, I won't run away."
"True, you are already my wife. How could you bear to leave ?" Jiang Jingheng nodded thoughtfully.
Mu Yan, "..."
She didn't know if it was her illusion, but this man seed to slip into a dramatic state from ti to ti.
However, she still gave her phone number to Jiang Jingheng.
Jiang Jingheng saved the phone number on his phone in front of her and sent her the address via text ssage.
"This is my phone number; contact anyti if you need anything."
"Okay!" Mu Yan nodded.
She didn't think she would ever call him.
"Then I'll go first." Mu Yan nodded slightly at him and turned to walk across the street.
Jiang Jingheng watched her back, an indiscernible smile curling at the corner of his lips.
He looked down at the red booklet in his hand, rubbed it a bit, then put it in the inner pocket of his suit, closest to his heart.
Seeing Mu Yan get into a taxi and leave, Jiang Jingheng also got into his car.
Just as he got in, he received a phone call. Whatever the caller said made his expression increasingly grim.
Until he hung up the phone, Lian Jun asked cautiously, "Young Master, is there a problem with the negotiations for that project in the United States?"
Jiang Jingheng's face was cold, his tone icy, "Unexpectedly smooth!"
Lian Jun was stunned for a mont; if it went smoothly, why was Young Master angry?
Until he heard Jiang Jingheng say, "Book a flight to New York imdiately."
He vaguely felt that he understood why Young Master was upset.
Getting the certificate and imdiately having to go on a long trip would make anyone unhappy, right?
However, does this an that Young Master is indeed taking this almost absurd marriage seriously?
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