Fang Yu turned his head to see that the person calling his na was none other than the president of Ye Corporations, the precious daughter of the Ye Family, Ye Wenjun!
Her expression was frosty, her gaze containing a trace of anger.
"Fang Yu" popped out from between her pearly white teeth as if it were an arrow, flying towards him as if afraid to hurt herself.
Was this woman...jealous?
Damn.
That’s a bit frightening!
Even the receptionist turned pale and didn’t know what to do when she saw President Ye.
Following that, Ye Wenjun walked towards Fang Yu without any expression on her face.
She ca up to him and said in an extrely cold voice, "Co with !"
"Go, go where?" Fang Yu was a little nervous.
"When we get there, you’ll know."
"Hey, hey... can’t you just not do this every ti? As soon as I co, you just take away... Are you hiding so secret lover upstairs? Are you doing sothing unspeakable behind my back?" Fang Yu felt it strange, why every ti he arrived, she would take him away.
Looking at the current situation of the Ye Family, with Ye Xingchen’s life or death uncertain and Ye ngng being ousted from the corporation, Ye Wenjun was the only legitimate heir. But... what could a woman like her inherit?
In the end, won’t all of this be inherited by , Fang Yu?
As the future heir of the Ye Corporation, having no face or dignity, who could tolerate that?
However...
Ye Wenjun completely ignored Fang Yu’s slander.
She went to her luxury car and said indifferently, "Get in the car."
"Where are we actually going?" Despite asking, Fang Yu got into the car.
Vroom!
The car started.
Speeding towards the downtown area.
About half an hour later, the car arrived at a slightly old office building.
Stepping out of the car, Fang Yu was startled and muttered, "Civil Affairs Bureau?"
"Yes, the Civil Affairs Bureau."
"What are we doing here?" Fang Yu was puzzled.
"Getting a marriage certificate."
Fang Yu’s eyes widened, and he angrily said, "Wow, Ye Wenjun! You really were hiding a man from ! Who’s the shaless guy?! Do you have no conscience? You’re actually going to register a marriage with soone else and you brought along!?"
Ye Wenjun frowned slightly.
"I’m registering a marriage with you."
"..."
Fang Yu was suddenly dumbfounded.
Feeling a bit dumbstruck.
The last ti they t, Ye Wenjun was still acting indifferent and disdainful, and this ti they t to register the marriage?
The developnt was a bit too fast.
Ye Wenjun walked in first.
Her arrival caught the attention of the staff in the hall.
How could such a beautifully refined, fairy-like woman go unnoticed?
Then.
Fang Yu also walked in.
"Isn’t this a bit too fast?" Fang Yu asked as he reached Ye Wenjun’s side.
"Do you want to break the agreent?" asked Ye Wenjun.
"Joke, we Fang Family people are never the ones to break our word," Fang Yu glared, ready to register, fearless.
Approaching the staff.
The male staff mber couldn’t help but size them up.
The staff mber frowned slightly, and then as if realizing sothing, asked, "You are... from Ye Corporation...?"
It was normal for Ye Wenjun to be recognized after having appeared on TV.
But isn’t this guy being a little too overly attentive? I’m still here! Fang Yu glared and said, "Hey, hey, hey... we are here to register, not to cozy up to you!"
The male staff mber was first shocked, then began to scrutinize Fang Yu intently.
Ye Wenjun’s stunning appearance and her prominent background made people curious about what kind of man she would choose.
"Gender!" the staff asked sowhat indifferently.
"Nonsense, I am of course a man, a genuine man," Fang Yu replied.
"Age!"
"28."
"Marital status?" the staff mber asked again.
"Hey, are you deliberately picking a fight? Who cos to register for marriage if they’re already married?" Fang Yu was a bit angry.
The staff mber smirked and did not respond.
"Education."
"High school... just a few days short of graduation!" Fang Yu claid, without blushing or skipping a beat.
Pfft—
The male staff mber really couldn’t help but laugh quietly.
A high school dropout actually managed to hook up with Ye Wenjun, who is a highly educated graduate from Harvard! Not to ntion how rich her family is.
How on earth did this guy bewitch Miss Ye?
"Miss Ye, marriage is a major decision, one must think thrice before acting. There are too many scamrs these days..."
Smack!
Fang Yu slamd the table fiercely and said indignantly:
"Is your tone and attitude telling that you look down on !?"
The male staff mber was dumbfounded: "Not at all?"
"I’m warning you! I’ll get married if I want to! It’s not your place to ddle in my business. If you keep nagging, believe it or not, I will smash up this civil affairs bureau?!" Fang Yu said, word by word.
To the staff mber, these words sounded particularly funny.
Isn’t this guy nuts?
But to Ye Wenjun, it was very serious.
Fang Yu, he is a Martial Artist, a super Martial Artist... just this identity alone is enough to command respect.
"Enough."
Ye Wenjun suddenly spoke, her eyes coldly fixed on the male staff mber, "Comrade, it’s none of your business whether I marry my man or not. Please proceed with the formalities!"
"..."
The staff mber was completely flustered.
He was even more astonished, what kind of Love Potion had this lad given to Miss Ye?
He dared to offend Fang Yu but didn’t dare to offend Miss Ye, so he quickly nodded and processed the formalities.
Fang Yu nodded with satisfaction, sat down with his arms crossed, and said:
"A tiger doesn’t show his might and you treat as a sick cat..."
Ye Wenjun remained expressionless.
Looking at Fang Yu, who seed to be showing off, she only slightly furrowed her brows.
The marriage certificates were done.
One for each.
Holding the marriage certificate, Fang Yu sighed—
"Never expected that among us old bachelors, I’d be the first to end the bachelor life! Really unexpected!"
Ye Wenjun extended her fair hand, put away the marriage certificate, and turned towards the exit.
Fang Yu asked curiously:
"Hey, we are legally married now, could you stop pulling a long face all the ti?"
Ye Wenjun turned to glance at him, said nothing.
Fang Yu sighed: "Sigh, you’re good in every way, just a little too aloof, just like a girl I know."
Of course, he was referring to Jiangzhou’s Jiang Wei.
At this mont, Ye Wenjun finally said: "Starting today, let’s live together for a year, and if we find we’re not compatible, let’s divorce then."
"..."
Fang Yu widened his eyes, "What’s wrong with you? Thinking of divorce right after getting married?"
Ye Wenjun knew very clearly, both of them were victims of a marriage arranged by their families.
Up until now, she was also unclear whether she liked or disliked Fang Yu.
Just as Elder Zhong had said, whether they are compatible or not, they need to live together for a while to find out. Therefore, she gave herself a chance, and also gave both of them a chance.
One year.
To prove whether this feeling is love or not!
This ti was enough.
"Let’s go ho." Ye Wenjun said coldly, and directly got into the car.
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