Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 3

"Who is at the door?" Su Ruoxue's father Suo Guoqiang asked while sitting at the table in the living room, drinking tea and reading the newspaper.

"A lunatic said that Mr. Su asked him to find the young lady. I have told him to get lost," the servant replied.

"What?" Su Guoqiang shook his hand, and the tea cup in his hand fell to the ground: "Pah."

"What's wrong?" The servant was startled.

"Quick, invite him in!"

"You're a piece of trash, you can't pick anyone up!" Su Guoqiang cursed, put on his coat and hurried out, opening the door in a hurry.

After seeing Ye Chen standing at the door, he rubbed his hands in embarrassment: "Are you Xiaoye?"

"It's me, are you Uncle Su?" Ye Chen replied politely.

"Yes, let's go into the house and talk!" Su Guoqiang happily stepped forward and took the initiative to pull Ye Chen's suitcase over.

Inside the room, Su Guoqiang had a smile on his face: "Xiaoye, you're finally here. I've been waiting so hard for you. Ruoxue, can't you hear the person coming? Come down!"

Su Guoqiang shouted to the room on the second floor.

At this time, the door to the room on the second floor opened, and a girl wearing black pajamas appeared.

A delicate little face and a tall figure.

Even wearing pajamas, she couldn't hide her hot figure. Her beautiful legs were exposed, making people think.

It's just that her face doesn't look too good.

Su Ruoxue walked down the stairs and glanced at Ye Chen with disgust, then turned to look at Su Guoqiang: "Dad, why are you looking for me? I'm still dealing with the company's affairs."

"Nothing is as important as marriage." Su Guoqiang scolded.

"Dad, I don't want to get married before my career is well done!" Su Ruoxue frowned and said in disgust.

"Nonsense! Your parents ordered the matchmaker to tell you that you must get your marriage certificate today, and I have prepared the household registration book for you!" Su Guoqiang shouted, then opened the drawer, threw the household registration book on the table, and took it with him

A tone that brooks no objection.

"Master, what do you want to do? Can't Ruoxue still control her own life?" At this time, a middle-aged woman came out of the kitchen and shouted in a loud voice.

"Chu Lan, shut up, do you have the final say in matters at home?" Su Guoqiang's face turned red with anger, and he pointed at Chu Lan's nose and cursed.

Chu Lan curled her lips and pointed her finger at Ye Chen. She first looked at Ye Chen's clothes.

The tattered white sneakers on her feet had long since turned dark yellow after years of baptism.

"What do you do? How old are you? What kind of job do you have? Do you have a car and a house?"

"Chu Lan, it's Xiaoye's first day at our house. Is it appropriate for you to ask these questions?" Hearing this, Su Guoqiang looked unhappy.

"You still know it's the first day!"

"You will marry your daughter to him on the first day!"

"Just because your father wrote you a letter in prison, are you so serious? Are you going to ruin Ruoxue's future?"

Chu Lan roared and shouted.

"I just got out of prison this morning. I don't have a job yet, and I don't have a car yet. My friend gave me a house, which is in Longxi Villa."

Ye Chen replied.

These words made Chu Lan couldn't help but sneer.

At the same time, it also increased Su Ruoxue's dislike for Ye Chen.

Just after he was released from prison, he was not pragmatic and was talking nonsense.

"Ha, are you awake? Return to Longxi Villa!"

"Do you know how much a Longxi villa costs? You are so arrogant that you are talking nonsense here!"

"You are a reform-through-labor prisoner who has just been released from prison. What can you buy?"

Chu Lan didn't care about Ye Chen's face at all, and asked in a face-to-face manner.

Regarding Chu Lan's doubts, Ye Chen was too lazy to explain.

"Look at him, it's his first time coming to the door. He didn't buy anything, and he has no etiquette at all. I really don't know how his parents taught him!" Seeing that Ye Chen didn't answer, Chu Lan kicked her nose and cursed.

"Enough!" Su Guoqiang shouted.

At this time, Ye Chen took out the painting Zhao Chunyang gave him from his old bag and smiled lightly.

"Uncle Su, I heard that you like antiques and ancient paintings. It's your first time here and you don't know what to buy. Just accept this painting."

Su Guoqiang glanced at it and nodded with a smile.

"Xiaoye is interested."

"What kind of broken painting is this? The writing and ink are rough, and it looks like a fake at first glance!" Chu Lan glanced at it with disdain, a look of disgust on his face.

"Okay, it's Xiaoye's wish anyway." Su Guoqiang hurriedly smoothed things over and accepted it.

Having been involved in the literary and entertainment industry for a long time, he naturally understands the market conditions.

This authentic work of Gu Kaizhi would cost at least 30 million on the market.

How could he, a man who had just been released from prison, afford it?

But we can't refute Ye Chen's face, after all, he is a young man.

"Okay, go get the marriage certificate!" Su Guoqiang urged again and again.

"I got it." Su Ruoxue knew that Su Guoqiang would not give up without getting the marriage certificate, so she picked up the household registration book and ID card and left.

The two went to the nearest Civil Affairs Bureau to apply for a marriage certificate.

In the photo, Su Ruoxue looked indifferent and didn't even put on makeup.

Ye Chen looked at the marriage certificate in his hand and murmured to himself: "On TV, marriages are all about falling in love. I didn't expect it to be so soon."

Su Ruoxue on the side looked at Ye Chen coldly when she heard this.

"Ye Chen, you have to understand that it was my father who repeatedly forced me to get a marriage certificate from you."

"You and I are not on the same level at all."

"I have three rules to make with you."

"First: We are a couple in name only, you can't have any thoughts about me."

"Second: You can't say hello to me outside. We'll just pretend to be strangers."

"Third, you have no right to interfere with any of my private life, and of course, I won't interfere with yours either."

After saying this, Su Ruoxue didn't care what Ye Chen wanted to say, she got into the BMW car beside her, stepped on the accelerator and sped out, leaving Ye Chen messy in the wind.

Ye Chen looked at the marriage certificate in his hand helplessly: "Who gets married like this?"

When Su Ruoxue returned home, Su Guoqiang in the living room raised his head and asked subconsciously: "Have you received the certificate?"

Su Ruoxue walked up with a cold face and threw the marriage certificate on the table in front of Su Guoqiang. Without any unnecessary words, she turned around and went up to the room on the second floor.

"It's all your fault. It's fine now. My good daughter is going to marry a prisoner through labor. I really don't know what you are thinking!" Chu Lan walked out of the bathroom and saw the marriage certificate on the table, her face twisted in anger.

.

"Shut up, it's a done deal. As the old saying goes, if you marry a chicken, follow the chicken; if you marry a dog, follow the dog!"

"You know how to listen to your father! What's the use of your father? He's still in prison!"

"I really don't know what your father likes about him. He wants money but he has no money, and what he wants is nothing. Instead, he talks big words. This kind of man will be a loser for the rest of his life!" Chu Lan cursed angrily.

Su Guoqiang frowned, raised his head and glared at his mother-in-law: "That's enough."

"Ding bell!" At this time, the bell at the door rang.

"The prisoner must have returned, let's see how I scold him!" Chu Lan cursed and walked to the door.

The moment she opened the door, she was stunned.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next