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Chapter 8 Fake Marriage

After saying that, she was secretly happy in her heart. Lu Beichen was testing her, but fortunately she was smart. Even if she had more than ten boyfriends, she wouldn't say it.

Lu Beichen's expression became darker little by little. He thought that the dream would be arranged by his grandfather, so when his grandfather woke up and said he wanted him to marry the eldest daughter of the An family, he thought it was the person he was looking for.

Now it seems, it is not.

"Miss An, I met you today and wanted to negotiate a deal with you."

Then he handed over an agreement and pushed it to Concubine An Yi.

Concubine An Yi had never met such a man. Didn’t she just like her when she asked her? Why did she still talk about business?

She looked at the agreement in her hand in confusion. There were three pages, and she only understood the simple ones.

"Mr. Lu, are you going to let me get married to you fake?"

Lu Beichen nodded slightly, "The term of fake marriage is one year. I can terminate the contract in advance. Before I terminate the contract, you can enjoy all the rights of Mrs. Lu. After the contract is terminated, you can get 30 million yuan in compensation."

Concubine An was moved when she heard about Mrs. Lu's power. After all, this man is very famous in City A, and many women want to marry him.

If she put his name on her, no one dares to bully her when she goes out. Moreover, in An’s house, everyone will look at her differently. Maybe grandpa will give her the inheritance rights of An’s house.

It would be even better if she and Lu Beichen got along and became the rightful Mrs. Lu during this year.

She was very excited, but she was very calm on her face and was trying her best to suppress her joy.

"Mr. Lu, why is it me?"

It was definitely because of her beauty that she confidently stood up and her chest was getting more and more beautiful.

"Because my grandfather was seriously ill, I wanted to fulfill his wishes."

Lu Beichen has been looking for that woman. Although he couldn't tell whether it was a dream or a reality, he sent out a ring to prove that it was not a dream, but a real existence.

He used to think that his grandfather had drugged him and forced him to get married, but now he doesn't match it.

But, he would not give up and must find her.

When An Yifei saw the man opposite her, her face became darker and darker, and her expression became more and more gloomy. She felt that she must have asked too much.

Forget it, she should sign it. She finally got the chance to get close to him. Just get married just by pretending to get married!

She picked up the pen and quickly signed her name, then pushed the agreement back in front of him and asked him to sign.

After signing the letter, Lu Beichen said in a low voice.

"Miss An, we will come to the house to propose marriage next Friday."

Concubine An put away the agreement and said with a smile.

"Then I'll wait for Mr. Lu to come, I'll leave first."

She got up and left, and was so excited when she left the private room.

Suddenly, she saw a person who looked exactly the same as An Yitian. She was so scared that her eyes were wide open. Could it be that hell?

He said to himself, "An Yitian, isn't she dead? It can't be hers."

She was hit so many times at that time, and then was hit so hard by a car. She must have died.

She thought for a while, then walked over and called out a tentative voice.

"Well sweet."

An Yitian heard the sound and looked at her, not surprised, because she saw her just now. The hatred in her eyes became stronger and stronger, and she wanted to pounce on her and strangle the woman to death.

When Jiuer saw someone calling her mommy, she glanced at the pretty-dressed aunt.

"Tiantian, your friend called you."

When An Yifei heard the little girl's words, she was so shocked that she opened her mouth halfway and took a step back. An Yitian was really not dead.

After a while, she recovered.

"Is this...that evil seed? Is it so big?"

When she spoke, she still couldn't believe that she was still alive.

Jiuer is usually a lively child. She thought she was An Yitian’s friend, so she replied by herself.
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