Song Yiqing took the contract, looked at it roughly, picked up the pen and added a paragraph to the prenuptial agreement: All the leading rights belong to Song Yiqing, and Shen Wangshu can only accept it, and there must be no proposal.

Shen Wangshu nodded without an opinion, and signed his name at the contract signature.

"Later, I will let Xiao Wang talk to Aunt Liu about the land, and when the orphanage land is in your hands, we will go to get the certificate."

I didn't expect that the originally arrogant Mr. Shen was actually like this in front of his little wife, obviously his wife is strict!

Song Yiqing nodded, and his clear eyes were not shocked.

I have to admire the efficiency of Shen Wangshu's subordinates, the next day the purchase contract of the land has been handed to Song Yiqing, Song Yiqing naturally did not break his promise, and the two of them quickly received the certificate.

Looking at this dazzling red book, Song Yiqing only felt that the big stone in his heart was pressed back again.

As soon as he came out of the Civil Affairs Bureau, a bunch of reporters who had been waiting for a long time surrounded him, Song Yiqing didn't have to think about it to know that it was arranged by Shen Wangshu, after all, without Shen Wangshu's acquiescence, who would dare to report his news at will?

Shen Wangshu put his big hand around Song Yiqing's waist, and the faint heat from the waist made Song Yiqing a little disgusted, but after all, she was in front of reporters, and she didn't show it, and used the acting skills of the actress to show the sweet, glue-like appearance of the two.

President Shen received the certificate yesterday!

Mr. Shen got married

Who is Song Yiqing

A series of gossip was instantly on the top of the hot search, and the crazy people who ate melons fleshed Song Yiqing's identity.

Passerby A:, I heard that you and President Shen are married?

Passerby B: How did this identity hook up with Mr. Shen?

Passerby C: It's nothing but good-looking.

Song Yiqing looked at her Weibo, and the number of her fans rose from three W to one hundred and forty-five W overnight! It can be seen how terrifying Shen Wangshu's influence is!

Seeing that the hot topics on Weibo were all about herself and Shen Wangshu, and the private chat on Weibo was full of malicious comments, Song Yiqing didn't react, after all, when she was not popular in her previous life, the online violence she suffered was a drop in the bucket compared to now, and she had already trained her excellent ability to bear it.

The social software also exploded, and even the elementary school classmates who had not been in touch for a few years came to send messages to Song Yiqing.

On Mu Shi's side, Song Yiqing didn't know how to explain.

After all, getting married is an extremely unpopular thing for actors.

"Hey, Boss Xia."

"What's the matter with you? Suddenly get married and don't say a word to the company? Xia Ran was obviously angry, and the sobbing sound of Qiuqiu could be faintly heard on the phone.

Song Yiqing was full of guilt, "Boss Xia, this incident happened too suddenly, I didn't expect this for a while." ”

"Alas," Xia Ran sighed fiercely, his tone was full of disappointment: "Okay, I'll find someone to deal with these things, you just need to take care of your injuries and film well." ”

After all, the marriage partner is Shen Wangshu, and Xia Ran doesn't dare to blame Song Yiqing for anything, not to mention that because of these things, the company has also increased some exposure, but she is just angry, angry that Song Yiqing didn't squeak with the company before doing this.

"Don't scold Qiuqiu, this matter is mainly my reason."

"As your agent and assistant, she can't control these things, do you think I should scold her."

After being speechless for a while, the guilt in her heart for Qiuqiu deepened, and she hurriedly curryed favor with Xia Ran to admit her mistake, but fortunately, Xia Ran was not really dissatisfied with Qiuqiu, and soon lost her anger.

Xia Ran snorted coldly: "If you want to be like this again in the future, don't blame me for hiding you in the snow." ”

As soon as he hung up the phone, Shen Wangshu walked into the ward with a thermos box, these days he consciously personally delivered meals to Song Yiqing on time, and even became Song Yiqing's babysitter, he brought everything she wanted, and outsiders looked at Song Yiqing with envy.

"Drink soup today, this is the black chicken soup I made myself, you try it." Shen Wangshu intimately blew the soup, and after confirming the temperature, carefully fed it to Song Yiqing's mouth.