On an ordinary winter afternoon, in the Home café, An Xiaoxiao sat in the window seat, looking at the dead branches outside the window to soothe the anxiety in her heart.

She's waiting for someone, or rather a fiancé she's never met.

Her mother had terminal cancer, and she was instructed to fulfill the marriage contract made by her grandfather, and she had to obey considering her mother's condition.

"Ding Ding ......" With the sound of the doorbell ringing, a man in a wheelchair looked in her direction.

Looking at each other, An Xiaoxiao was a fierce spirit, and the man's eyes were as sharp as an eagle with wings, with the dignity and domineering of an emperor, which made her instantly believe that he was the person she was waiting for.

Jiang Muye, the second young man of the Jiang family, is a man who lives in the legend of the Jinghai business world.

At the age of 28, he took over the Jiang Group, and in just three years, the Jiang family returned to the top, and his thunderous methods and ruthless style were famous in Jinghai.

Sure enough, the man's wheelchair slowly came in her direction, and An Xiaoxiao got up.

As far as the eye can see, the man is dressed in an indigo suit, which is neat and orderly, and the ironing is elegant, even if he is in a wheelchair, he still can't hide the noble brilliance, and his every move makes people feel unattainable.

Soon the man approached: "Hello, I'm Jiang Muye." ”

His voice is very good, low and powerful, and his words are clear, like a smooth piano music.

An Xiaoxiao smiled: "Hello, I'm An Xiaoxiao." ”

Jiang Muye bowed: "Sit down." ”

An Xiaoxiao sat down according to his words, and from a closer distance, Jiang Muye's facial features were resolute, sharp and angular, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, the bridge of his nose was high, and a light smile on his slightly hooked thin lips was indifferent and alienated.

In Jiang Muye's opinion, the woman in front of him was undoubtedly satisfactory to him.

The long ink-colored hair hangs down to the ears, the eyes are bright and bright, the facial features are small and neat, and he looks gentle like a cat.

That's fine, he won't have to bother dealing with her in the future.

"If I marry you, the money my mother needs to heal ......"

An Xiaoxiao pursed her lips, she had a request to establish the inequality that existed between the two from the beginning, if it wasn't for the last resort, she really didn't want to mention such a request.

"You don't have to worry about the cost." Jiang Muye said simply, and the expression on his face was not shocked.

"Hmm."

An Xiaoxiao put her mind at ease and took out the household registration book from her bag: "I have the household registration book, so let's go and register." ”

Hearing this, Jiang Muye's heart fluctuated slightly, and he glanced at An Xiaoxiao with a faint expression: "Wedding ......"

"No need for a wedding!" An Xiaoxiao grabbed the white: "In addition, there is no need to make a big publicity. ”

Jiang Muye's eyebrows frowned slightly, and his slender fingers tapped on the table: "Then what do you want?" ”

"I don't want anything, just register and get the certificate as soon as possible, well, it's better now."

Mom's condition is already very serious, and the attending physician has made it very clear that she may die at any time, and she can wait, but Mom can't afford to wait.

Jiang Muye looked at her seriously for a moment: "Can you think about it?" ”

An Xiaoxiao nodded: "Naturally, how can marriage be a child's play." ”

Jiang Muye seemed to be very satisfied with her answer, and the corners of his lips hooked: "There is a sentence I said ahead, in my Jiang Muye's marriage, only widows are not divorced." ”

An Xiaoxiao was stunned, she really didn't think about this, she just thought that getting a marriage certificate today would allow her mother to treat her illness with peace of mind.

But what Jiang Muye said is also reasonable, his status, once divorced, there may be a chain reaction, such as a sharp drop in stocks or something.

"Yes!" An Xiao nodded solemnly.