The first time they met, Chen Jiajia was holding onto the white muslin dress she wore, and would look at the elevator from time to time. She didn't know what the other party looked like, whether it was ugly or not, and whether it was a handicap.
It didn't matter. After all, she only had two conditions: a man, and a living one.
Suddenly, a tall figure appeared in his line of sight. The man was dressed in a suit and shoes, his gaze sweeping across the dining hall, meeting Chen Jiajia's gaze who was sizing him up.
Chen Jiajia awkwardly retracted her gaze, and took a sip of the hot water in front of him.
She didn't think that just by being introduced, one could find business elites. Being physically and mentally fit was already good enough!
"Miss Chen." The man walked straight up to her, smiled gently, pulled out a chair, and sat down.
Chen Jiajia was somewhat dumbstruck, "You are …"
"Hello, what am I? I'll let the lawyer say that you need to get married and pay for it." The man's thin lips curved slightly. "A fake marriage, right?"
Ugh …" Chen Jiajia touched her earlobes, blushing a little. She then took out a document from her bag and placed it on the table, "This is the contract, register my marriage, it won't be long, up to a year and a half, prepay 50,000 yuan, fulfill the contract's contents, pay another 150,000 yuan after the end.
For a year or half a year, the reward of 200,000 yuan was way higher than the salary of an average worker.
He was not anxious at all. He snapped his fingers and beckoned the waiter forward. "Two filet steak, a bottle of 89-year-old Bordeaux, a lettuce salad, and a scallop.
Chen Jiajia was worried, and was too embarrassed to ask, so she just sat there obediently.
"I let the lawyer tell me about your situation. So, are we going directly to get the certificate?"
It was too fast!
Chen Jiajia took a deep breath. Being married at the age of twenty-five had completely disrupted her life's planning.
"Mr. He, I need to confirm in advance that you don't have a girlfriend, right? After all, I don't want this to affect your life. "
What do you mean by smiling, then? That is of course, Miss Chen, any lawyer has already explained it clearly to me, so you can rest assured.
Chen Jiajia was captivated by his devilish smile, and when she came to her senses, there was already a sliced steak in her bowl. Chen Jiajia secretly nodded, she was a gentleman.
"You brought your ID?" She retracted her five fingers as determination returned to her eyes.
Her colleague who was introduced to her by a lawyer must know his place. She could trust him!
At three in the afternoon, outside the Civil Affairs Bureau, Chen Jiajia was holding onto a marriage certificate. Such a person, who had only seen her for two hours, had been registered as her spouse.
"Thank you, Mr. He." As she put the marriage certificate away, she handed over a bank card.
What do you mean by wincing, "Are you sure that's enough? What if they get investigated? "
"It shouldn't be investigated, right?" Chen Jiajia hesitated for a while and muttered.
If he found out that she was a fake husband and wife, then he definitely wouldn't be able to get the compensation!
"That's good." He took a pen from his jacket pocket, flipped to the end of the contract, and manually added a line: After marriage, we will live together.
"I have a suite downtown that you can move in. The new one is still paying off the mortgage, so the economy is a bit tight. " As he spoke, he closed the contract, "Don't worry, the contract clearly states that I will not take advantage of you."
Living with a man you haven't known for a long time?
Since his father's death, he hadn't lived under the same roof as any other man.
Chen Jiajia bit her lip, seeing that she did not look like a bad person, she did not dare to agree rashly, and could only reply tactfully, "Then, I'll go home and discuss this with my mother."
"I'll send you off." It was an ordinary Buick.
Chen Jiajia at the table had a rough understanding of him. He was a salesperson, a single parent family, a university graduate, and no bad habits. She had a clean background.
Presumably, being in the same room with a different bed would be no different from sharing a room. There was no need to worry too much.
Returning to the suburbs from the city, one building after another was torn down. As the car drove by, dust and dust filled his eyes, and he could hear the loud noises of excavators drilling stones.
In front of a two story building, Chen Jiajia shouted for them to stop, unbuckled her seatbelt and got out of the car, "Just wait for me in the car."
Stepping into the house, he saw that the television was playing a play. The woman with the reading glasses had white hair at the temples, her eyes were squinting and piercing, but she couldn't get through no matter how hard she tried.
"Mom, I told you already, I'm a cowboy with a hole, there's no need to sew it up for me." Chen Jiajia strode forward and took the clothes on the woman's knees that she was about to 'be tortured' with.
"I'm talking about you!" "Why buy this trash? Aren't you afraid of people making fun of you? Come …"
The Chen's Mother reached out his hand to take it back, but Chen Jiajia immediately jumped away and placed the marriage certificate on the table. "I found the one who got married, Lawyer Ren said that he's a good person."
"Really?" The Chen's Mother's eyes lit up a lot under the lens. Opening the marriage certificate, he laughed, "Young lad, you are so handsome.
"But, Mom, should I move in with him? "The type, sharing the same room and different rooms …" Chen Jiajia became gloomy, and her voice unconsciously lowered.