Sitting in the co-pilot of Maserati, the man was still thinking about the scene when Fang Zhiyu pulled him out of the studio in a hurry.

This woman is a maverick and doesn't care about the strange eyes of others, which is interesting!

Fang Zhiyu didn't have time to think nonsense, put on the spare sneakers in the car, started the car quickly, and stuffed a stack of documents into the man's arms.

"You look at the information first, it should be regarded as a script, as long as the main line can be matched, the others can be played freely. ”

The car drove fast, and the warm wind with a faint aroma blew in through the window.

The man looked at the "script" and asked casually:

"Miss Fang likes white hemp?"

"Hmm. Vivian didn't tell you that changing your perfume was just to enhance your and my sense of CP. ”

The man was surprised by the unexpected fit between the two, and the perfume he liked could be so compatible.

It's just, where is this woman going to take herself?

"Where to go now?"

"Go to the 4S store to pick up the car first, your Audi is not suitable for seeing Xiao Junchen, so you can't show your timidity. ”

The man raised an eyebrow and looked at her inquiringly.

His fiancée actually plans to take other men to see him?

Fang Zhiyu thought he was embarrassed to collect the car, and explained:

"You deserve it, as long as you help me get through this level, you can choose the film appointment in the future. ”

"Don't worry, you can get divorced in a few months at most, I will minimize the impact and it won't affect your ...... Future. ”

Fang Zhiyu's voice became smaller and smaller, and in the end, it was a little unrelievable.

It's not that she has no confidence in her promises, but that the aura of this "little fresh meat" around her is too strong, and her cold gaze makes her feel furious.

What's wrong with this person? How can he turn his face faster than a book?

Could it be that she is easy to talk and plans to sit on the ground and raise the price?

Fang Zhiyu was a little uncomfortable, cleared his throat, and persuaded him to accept his fate,

"Ahem, Vivian has told you about the conditions, right? It's too late to regret it now, the Civil Affairs Bureau gets off work at six o'clock, I only have two hours left, and it's too late to replace people. ”

Would she rather have a fake marriage with an eighteenth-tier star than marry him?

His innate competitiveness was stimulated, Xiao Junchen held back his anger, and opened his mouth inquiringly,

"I'm curious, why did Miss Fang choose me as an unknown little artist?"

Fang Zhiyu was undisguised and replied very calmly, "Unknown nationality is your greatest advantage." ”

Grandpa arranged for her to marry Xiao Junchen, not only to find a backer for her, but also to block the rotten peach blossoms for her.

The elders of the board of directors headed by Chen Dong made things difficult for her, and at the same time kept pushing the children and nephews of their own family of equal age to her.

What calculations they had in their hearts, how could she and her grandfather not know.

Grandpa is getting older and older, the company always has to have a successor, Chen Dong doesn't want to let go, although the other elders are on Chen Dong's side on the face, they secretly want to replace him.

However, Chen Dong has a deep foundation in the group and cannot be easily shaken, so they found another way and hit her as the legitimate heir.

In order to dispel their unrealistic thoughts, the best thing to do is for her to find someone to marry immediately.

It's just that the husband she is looking for must not be Xiao Junchen.

The Shaw Group's business spans the globe and involves a wide range of fields, which is by no means comparable to the Fang family.

As the president of the Shaw Group, Xiao Junchen rarely appears in public, but he is a well-known financial tycoon.

Before graduating from Yale, he negotiated an international merger and acquisition case that had been deadlocked for many years, and became famous in one fell swoop.

After Mr. Xiao died, in the face of complicated group infighting, he turned the tide and soon took charge of the company.

In the past few years, he has been involved in many industries, constantly expanding the market, and single-handedly creating today's Shaw myth, both at home and abroad, the business and political circles have a decisive influence.

The reason why Xiao Junchen agreed to marry her was nothing more than that he planned to use Fang's Group as a springboard for him to enter the entertainment industry.

Married to such a man, she didn't dare to guarantee that she would not lead a wolf into the house.

For her, having no background, no strength, and having to rely on her as a little artist is the best choice.

Xiao Junchen quickly understood what Fang Zhiyu meant, and looked at his fiancée playfully, with a little more interest and expectation in this dispensable marriage.

She is indeed a smart woman, but unfortunately, she is mistaken by her cleverness, and she is cocooned without knowing it.

The car quickly stopped in front of a Rolls-Royce 4S store.

"Is it on the license plate?"

In order not to find out that the car was newly bought, Fang Zhiyu booked the Phantom in advance and entrusted the store to help her get a license plate.

"It's done, you can rest assured. ”

While entertaining with hospitality, the store manager looked at the cold and upright Xiao Junchen inquiringly, with a subtle expression.

He has seen a lot of rich people who lead beautiful women to pick up cars, and it is the first time that beautiful women have led "little white faces" to come.

"Bring the car here, I'm in a hurry. ”

Fang Zhiyu looked at her watch again and urged the gossipy store manager.

The car drove over quickly, Fang Zhiyu was in a hurry, pushed Xiao Junchen into the passenger seat, and was about to get into the car, but was stopped by a greasy middle-aged man.

"Beauty, give me this car, and you can drive it for the price. ”

The greasy man is a jeweled man, and his tone is arrogant and full

ew mo

ey, Fang Zhiyu glanced at him coldly, "Get out of the way!"

"Mr. Zhang, the phantom you booked will arrive in two days, you see, you don't have to wait. ”

I didn't expect Mr. Zhang, who was rich and impatient, to come over at this time, and the store manager hurriedly played a round.

Xiao Junchen also got out of the car, his eyes were as sharp as knives, and he followed the arrogant middle-aged man.

But the greasy man didn't know what to do, he was very shameless, and he had to detain Zhiyu's car below, and the more he talked, the more obscene he became.

"It's really reluctant, the car and you, I bought it together!

As he spoke, the greasy man was about to stretch out his hand to pull Fang Zhiyu, but Xiao Junchen's eyes were quick, but he was a step too late.

Fang Zhiyu unceremoniously grabbed the greasy man's arm, buckled his backhand behind his back, and tripped under his feet, the greasy man screamed and fell to the ground with a thud.

This fierce scene shocked the people in the store, and even Xiao Junchen couldn't help but look at her with admiration.

This woman can always give him unexpected surprises.

The man lying on the ground was snorting and scolding his mother, Fang Zhiyu was too lazy to look at him, and pulled Xiao Junchen into the car and left.

On the way to the Civil Affairs Bureau, Xiao Junchen was forced to read the entire "script", and it was really a romantic idol drama.

prevaricating him so hard, Xiao Junchen suddenly looked forward to it, what would his fiancée's expression be when she knew the truth?

Fang Zhiyu was afraid of being photographed by the paparazzi, so she deliberately asked Xiao Junchen to wear the sunglasses she prepared in advance before entering the Civil Affairs Bureau.

Because there was an appointment, the two submitted their documents and quickly completed the formalities.

"Congratulations, you two! This is the marriage certificate. ”

The staff handed out the two fiery little books with a smile on their faces, Fang Zhiyu took it with satisfaction, opened it casually, her smile instantly froze, and the words of thanks were stuck in her throat and she couldn't say a word.

With her brain buzzing, she looked incredulously at the calm man beside her,

"You, yes...... Xiao Junchen!?"