Fu Jianchen was busy with the company's affairs during this period of time, instead of wandering around the streets around Fuzhen district all day as before. He handed over the arduous task to others.

He was gradually transferring all the affairs of the company to Fu ting. Before, he didn't feel that he was old. He was still in the golden age of a man. After getting married from Tang, he suddenly realized that he was very old and confused, so he could not even protect his children.

When Fu Jianchen finally finished his work, he was ready to return to Fu Zhen's surroundings and pay attention to his next life. As a result, the person he sent told Fu Jianchen that he often saw Jiang Hengshu take Fu Zhen to the hospital for examination these days.

Fu Jianchen's face turned white with a brush. What's Fu Zhen doing in hospital? Is there something wrong with his leg?

Fu Jianchen came to the Jiangjia hospital where Fu Zhen would come these days. He found the doctor who treated Fu Zhen and asked him about Fu Zhen's current situation.

The doctor looked up at Fu Jianchen and said, "you say you are the father of the young man who just left, right?"

Fu Jianchen nodded and asked the doctor in front of him: "what's wrong with him?"

The doctor glared at Fu Jianchen and asked him, "you are his father, don't you know?"

Fu Jianchen moved his lips and did not say anything in the end.

The doctor immediately knew that the relationship between Fu Jianchen and Fu Zhen was not very good. If he paid attention to the entertainment news, he would find that the relationship between the two was not good, it was almost a feud. The doctor shook his head and said to Fu Jianchen, "ask him yourself."

"As doctors, we still need to have professional ethics. If we shouldn't say anything, we won't say a word, so you don't have to ask."

Fu Jianchen was silent for a moment, then asked the doctor, "is he in a serious condition now?"

The doctor thought for a while, looked at Fu Jianchen, couldn't bear to reveal a little news to him: "it has nothing to do with whether it's serious or not. It's a good thing."

What good things can you do if you come to the hospital all day? Fu was deeply suspicious of the doctor's words, but he could not find any other useful information from his mouth.

Fu Jianchen left the hospital in despair.

What's wrong with him now? He will never get the answer.

On Monday, for the first time, Fu Zhen was dressed in a very formal dress. It looked as if he was going to attend the wedding. People in the studio were stunned by Fu Zhen's dress today and asked him with a smile: "Director Fu, if you are so smart, where are you going?"

Fu Zhen laughed, lowered his head and looked a little shy. He replied, "I'll go to the Civil Affairs Bureau later."

Wang Tong stares at Fu Zhen not far away. He is doubting whether he has heard wrong. He already knows what Jiang Hengshu's family does. He also wants to go through Jiang Hengshu's family. After he and Fu Zhen are together, they will certainly be blocked by Jiang's family. He never thought that they should enter the process of obtaining the certificate so soon. Is Jiang Hengshu trying to kill the first and then play the second?

And even if the two of them knew each other for less than three months from the first time they met, is this progress too fast.

However, there is no need for Wang Tong to say these words now, and pour Fu Zhen's cold water on his face. He and other staff members looked at him with a blessing smile on their faces.

Quick response to Fu Zhen Daoxi, and then asked Fu Zhen to like sugar.

"For the wedding candy, Fu guide?"

"Yes, I have to get the certificate. Where's the joy candy?"

“…… Are you going to have a wedding? "

These animators seem to be more receptive to homosexuality than ordinary people.

Fu Zhen nodded and said to the crowd, "give it to me and bring it to you tomorrow."

"What about Jiang Hengshu? When will he come to pick you up

"It's downstairs now." Fu Zhen replied.

The deputy director patted Fu Zhen on the shoulder and said to him with a smile, "let's go. If you don't go, Xiaojiang should be in a hurry."

Fu Zhen was embarrassed to smile at the deputy director, "I will be back soon after I get the certificate."

"What do you want to come back for? Today's big day, go out with Xiaojiang for a candlelight dinner, watch a movie, and have a good time. What do you have to do? We can do all the rest of the work in the studio. You can rest assured."

Fu Zhen was still a little unhappy. His eyes widened a little and said to the deputy director, "then I won't come back?"

"Don't come back, don't come back. Zhou's pickpocketing is all about picking other people's skin. How come it's your turn to pick your own skin?" Someone joked.

Fu Zhen laughed and bowed to the staff: "I'll trouble you today."

Painters shake hands: "no trouble, no trouble, tomorrow's candy can have more.""It should be."

When Fu Zhen went downstairs, Jiang Hengshu's car stopped downstairs. He opened the door and sat in. Jiang Hengshu glanced at him and asked him, "is it tight?"

Fu Zhen's two hands tightly clasped together and said to Jiang Hengshu, "it's OK."

Jiang Hengshu smiles and doesn't speak. He releases the clutch under his feet and takes Fu Zhen to the Civil Affairs Bureau of Pinghai city.

Fu Zhen hung his head all the way and looked at the black screen of his mobile phone. He had a lot of thoughts in his head, but in the end he couldn't grasp anything,

more than half an hour later. Fu Zhen and Jiang Hengshu are standing outside the Civil Affairs Bureau. Fu Zhen holds his ID card and account book in his hand. Now he is the only one left on the account book. However, he will soon have a new home. He looks up at the Civil Affairs Bureau in front of him. This ordinary building turns into a tall castle in his eyes. Jiang Hengshu holds his hand and walks up the steps, He opened the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau and walked in with him.

After the opening of homosexual marriage in China, there are not many homosexual couples in the Civil Affairs Bureau in the next few years except for the first year, and the number of lesbians is more than that of men.

The staff looked at the two men coming together, and there was no difference on their faces, but with a kind smile. He handed them two marriage application forms. After they had filled in, the staff checked them and said, "go and take photos."

The heart in Fu Zhen's chest beat violently. Everything in front of him made him feel unreal. The red background behind him reflected on their white shirts, with a little pink.

Fu Zhen clasped his ten fingers with Jiang Hengshu. He secretly glanced at Jiang Hengshu beside him. Jiang Hengshu stood upright, and his side face was particularly delicate and three-dimensional under the light.

"Look at the camera, look at the camera."

Fu Zhen turned his head and looked at the camera not far away, but the master who took the photo didn't press the shutter for a long time. He sighed, stood up and said to Fu Zhen, "smile, how can you take wedding photos and cry?"

Jiang Hengshu didn't know, so he turned his head and saw that Fu Zhen's expression was distorted. His eyes were full of tears. He looked pitiful. What he didn't know was that Jiang Hengshu forced him to come to get the certificate.

Jiang Hengshu raised his hand and wiped the tears from the corners of Fu Zhen's face with his thumb. He held his face and asked him softly, "what's the matter?"

Fu Zhen shook his head at Jiang Hengshu: "it's OK. It's just too excited. I can't control my expression."

"Relax," Jiang said, slapping him on the back. "Take a deep breath."

Fu Zhen finally calmed down his mood. They stood in front of the red background again. Although Fu Zhen did not shed tears this time, the expression on his face was still a little stiff.

The photographer was used to this kind of scene and said to Fu Zhen kindly, "smile more naturally and look so beautiful. If you don't smile at this time, when do you want to laugh? When are you old? Oh, you don't have a tooth in your mouth."

Fu Zhen couldn't help but smile. The master of the photo took the moment and pressed the shutter of the camera.

"Well, here's your medical check-up form. Now go and have a check-up. You can get the certificate when you come back with it."

"Thank you." Fu Zhen took the physical examination form. If he went to do the premarital examination, he should be found. He asked, "must I have a physical examination?"

"It's better to do it, but it's not a compulsory requirement. If you don't want to do it, you can get the certificate directly after you seal it."

Fu Zhen glanced at Jiang Hengshu and said, "we'll take it directly."

Jiang Hengshu nodded. They came to the window they had just passed by and watched the staff put the red seal on their marriage certificates. From then on, their life will be closely intertwined.

Fu Zhen's eyes were a little hot, but this time he didn't cry. He just held Jiang Hengshu's hand tightly, just like the gold lettering behind the Civil Affairs Bureau: "hold your hand and grow old with your son.".

Fu Jianchen parked his car on the street opposite the Civil Affairs Bureau. He watched Jiang Hengshu and Fu Zhen walk into the Civil Affairs Bureau together. He was afraid that Jiang Hengshu's feelings for Fu Zhen were not sincere enough. He was just playing with him. He was afraid that Fu Zhen would be hurt again. But since he was willing to bring Fu Zhen to the Civil Affairs Bureau, it means he is serious about Fu Zhen.

I just don't know if the people of Jiang family will accept Fu Zhen.

Fu Jianchen sat in the car and watched Jiang Hengshu and Fu Zhen push open the door and come out of the hall of the Civil Affairs Bureau. Fu Zhen's face is full of joy. He can see that Fu Zhen is very happy now.

This happiness has nothing to do with him.

What else can he do for Fu Zhen?

Fu Jianchen lies on the steering wheel. In the past, he would often see his Fu Zhen in his dream, but now, he has not dreamed of him for a long time.

Fu Chen picked up the phone two years ago. When he saw the voice of the phone, he picked up the voice from the phoneFu Jianchen said slowly, "send it to my mailbox."

Then he hung up, leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes.

What Tang has done to Fu Zhen, he will pay back all his debts one by one, and his own debts will be paid back slowly in the rest of his life.

What should I do if I am forced to marry as a bully general manager?

Copy: [help] as the title, the landlord is a bully General Manager (on the way to inherit his family business), and now he has been robbed by his younger brother. He must be responsible to me. What should I do?

Mingluo took a look at Gu Yan, who was sleeping soundly beside him, and typed a line.

LZ: is it better to castrate directly?