Chapter 3 I've been caught, but I'm not going to let go

An hour laterβ€”

The car stopped at the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau, and with a soft and long sigh of relief, he was finally going to marry himself. In the future, she no longer has to worry about being sold by Jiang Mengge.

You're so smart!

Soft and complacent, the baby held the household registration book, and followed Lu Zhanqing into the hall of the Civil Affairs Bureau.

Lu's industries are all over the world, and the electronics industry involves mobile phones, computers, intelligent robots, etc., and the three words of Lu Zhanqing represent a powerful position.

Fill in the form, take a photo, collect the certificate......

The whole process was completed in less than ten minutes.

Wen Softly looked at the red book, and grinned a big smile on his mouth.

Mother.

Did you see that?

I have a husband! Although there is no wedding, no blessings from relatives and friends, your future son-in-law is the president of the Lu Group, who is worth tens of billions, and the eldest young master of the Lu family! You can rest in the spirit of heaven.

Mr. Lu...... No...... Husband, where are we going now? Gently turned around and looked at Lu Zhanqing sweetly.

Lu Zhanqing was a little uncomfortable when he heard this unfamiliar name, and paused for a few seconds before responding: "On the first day of the wedding, of course, it was a candle in the cave room. ”

Wen Soft made a big red face and stammered, "Isn't it too fast?" ”

When I proposed to get married, why didn't I feel fast?

From the time they met to the time they received the certificate, it took less than three hours.

The corners of Lu Zhanqing's lips slightly outlined a faint smile, and he put his eyes on the front: "Go home." ”

Well?

What does that mean?

Don't you want to spend candles in the cave?

Wen Soft was a little unsure of what he was thinking, but he still hurriedly stepped forward and pushed Lu Zhanqing out.

It's justβ€”

Wen Ruansoft never expected that as soon as she left the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau, a delicately dressed middle-aged woman came to her, with a few people, and surrounded them.

"Zhan Qing, I heard that you have found a marriage partner. I came here to take a look. Yo Yo, which famous daughter is this, dressed so shabby. ”

Who is this man?

Wen Softsoft felt inexplicable, and he didn't recruit her or provoke her, why did he carry out personal attacks for no reason?

And just when she was puzzled, Lu Zhanqing said unhurriedly: "Second aunt, this is my wife - gentle and soft, she is not a famous daughter, but I like her very much and respect her very much." Please don't talk nonsense. ”

When Feng Qing heard this, the cynicism on his face became more obvious, and he said meanly: "I said, your legs are crippled, and no girl with a comparable family background is willing to marry you, but you don't need to be so wronged by yourself, find a poor girl from a humble background, right?" Lose all the people of our Lu family! I think she married you just because of your money. When you burp, take your inheritance and marry someone else. For the sake of your nephew, you hurry up and get a divorce certificate with her, and I will introduce you to a virtuous and virtuous niece from afar. ”

A dark light flashed in Lu Zhanqing's gloomy and dark eyes, sooner or later, he would make these people who dared to mock and offend him pay a terrible price!

Thinking like this in his heart, Lu Zhanqing's unwavering face quickly turned red, and he covered his mouth and coughed painfully.

Wen Softly looked at the ugly face of the second wife of the Lu family, and then at the weak Lu Zhanqing, and a protective desire was aroused in her heart: "Hey, auntie, how do you speak?" It's true that I come from a humble background, but who says that if you are rich, you must be superior? You open and close your mouth to be full of money, you are the one who worships money the most, right? Introduce your distant niece, I think you plan to unite with outsiders and embezzle his property, right? I can sign a prenuptial agreement without Lu Zhanqing a penny, can your niece do it? If you can't do it, give me a mellow roll. ”

"You...... Slut! How are you worthy to talk to me? ”

"Slut, who are you talking about?"

Gentle and soft, without stage fright.

Feng Qing gritted his teeth, stared at Wen Rou and sneered, "Hit her for me!" ”

The man standing behind her immediately stepped forward and tried to beat Wen Soft.

Wen Ruansoft took out his mobile phone and quickly dialed the police: "Hey, the police station?" I'm in front of the Civil Affairs Bureau, and there's a smelly, bad old woman who wants to beat me. Hurry up and send someone over, and by the way, call the reporters too! ”

Feng Qing didn't expect that this woman was so unconvinced that she actually notified the people at the police station. I didn't want to make a big deal out of it, and it reached the ears of the old lady, so I hated and ordered the people under her to stop: "Little slut, what is there to be proud of marrying a man whose legs are not easy to walk?" You just wait to be widowed! ”

"Whew! I've been a doctor since elementary school and have already checked on my husband and he doesn't have any problems! Your empty slander, I'm afraid you've been dissatisfied for a long time! If your husband really can't do it, bring it to me. ”