"I'm back. Are you free tomorrow? The company has some documents that need your signature."
"You're back? When? You didn't even tell me!"
"Hey...it's hard to put it into words, let's talk about it when we have time."
Fisher was also smart and understood immediately, "Since you're back, it seems that the company acquisition has been negotiated."
"Well, it went very well."
"Does Feng Moyan know?"
"knew……"
"He knows?" Fisher exclaimed, and immediately started gossiping, "Then is he very moved? He regards you as the savior, the female Bodhisattva?"
Yang Qianyu hummed and smirked, "Do you think it's possible? He was so angry that he almost ate me!"
"This..." Fisher hesitated and smiled dryly, "If you deal with such a big matter first and then tell it later, in fact, everyone will be angry if you leave it alone."
"Well..." So she didn't care, but comforted the guy.
Fisher sighed and said meaningfully: "I didn't expect that you would sacrifice yourself to this extent for him. However, don't blame me for saying something shameful. You have done this for him, but you two have nothing to do with each other.
Don’t you leave yourself some way out?”
Yang Qianyu held the phone in one hand and sorted the documents with the other hand. After hearing this, she asked calmly: "What's the way out?"
Fisher became excited, "At least you need to get the certificate! At this juncture, it's too late to hold a wedding, but get the certificate first! Otherwise, if you give him all your wealth, what if he resurrects his scumbag physique and will treat you badly?"
Chaos ends in abandonment - don't you lose both your life and money? You are also heavily in debt!"
this--
Yang Qianyu was stunned, she really didn't expect this.
Seeing that he was silent, Fisher knew that she had ignored him, and couldn't help but raise his voice: "Don't be in love! People are people, love is love, money is money, one code is the same! What's more, you are like this
It’s a desperate effort, and you have to leave some way out for yourself.”
Yang Qianyu sighed, slumped her shoulders, and leaned into the seat, "But with a marriage certificate, can I guarantee that he will never betray me again?"
"Then even if he betrays you, you can still share his property! At least you can recover some financial losses."
"But if he is really so cruel and heartless, wouldn't it be easy to use some means to prevent me from getting a penny?"
After all, this kind of thing happens a lot among wealthy families.
Transfer the property secretly, leaving only liabilities in your name.
When divorcing, the wife not only gets a share of the money, but also gets a share of the debt.
If a person wants to deceive you or hurt you, he has thousands of ways to do it.
Fisher was speechless by what she said. After whining for a while, he emphasized: "In any case, you should still get insurance!"
Yang Qianyu hasn't replied yet, and her cell phone prompts that there is a new call coming in.
She took it off, looked at it, and said hurriedly: "Fei Fei, I'll hang up now. You can come to the company tomorrow and we'll talk about it later."
Feng Moyan went downstairs, she packed her things and hurried downstairs.
When they got in the car, the man just put away his laptop. It seemed that he was not done yet, just because she was back and didn't want to stay in the company to work overtime.
"Have you eaten? Are you going to eat outside or go back?" When he saw his beloved woman getting into the car, Feng Moyan turned around and asked gently.
Yang Qianyu missed the children and said while buckling her seat belt: "Go back, just have something to eat at home."
"Yeah, that's okay."
He smiled slightly, reached out to hold her hand, remained silent for a moment, and suddenly turned to look at her and asked, "Are you free tomorrow morning?"
"What?" The woman stared with big eyes, puzzled.
"Go to the Civil Affairs Bureau and get your certificate."
He said this calmly, as naturally as he talked about the weather.
Yang Qianyu looked at him and was stunned.
It just happened.
Just now, his best friend was talking about asking her to insure his future, and to get the evidence from Feng Moyan first, so as not to lose both his life and money in the future - when he went downstairs, he proposed to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau tomorrow.
In other words, he also thought of what Fisher thought of.
He was obviously too busy to be busy and had to squeeze in time to eat and sleep, but he was still thinking about this.
Is it because you are afraid that she will feel insecure after giving so much?
When Feng Moyan said this, seeing that she was calm and didn't react at all, his face frowned slightly: "What's the matter? No time?"
Yang Qianyu came back to her senses and nodded, "Well, I don't have time..."
This is also true.
But what is more true is that her sense of security has never been provided by men, nor by the marriage contract.
Therefore, there is no need to squeeze in time to get married at this time.
"Then when will you be free? Or I can ask someone to find connections and see if I can get staff to come to your door to handle it..."
The Civil Affairs Bureau came to marry them?
Yang Qianyu smiled and said, "Stop troubling others. Does this matter?"
"This is such a thing?" Feng Moyan repeated this sentence again, staring at the woman's calm appearance, and suddenly laughed angrily, "Selling a company and getting married are just 'this little thing' in your eyes,
Then let me ask you, what is important in your eyes?"
Seeing him start to sarcasticly, Yang Qianyu brushed his back again.
She leaned back a little, considered it briefly, looked at the man and said seriously: "I understand what you mean, but the most important thing right now is not whether we get married or not, but that you quickly stabilize the company's situation! Which one?
Can't you tell which one is more serious?"
"In my opinion, marrying you is the most important thing."
"But..." She pursed her lips and glanced at the man cautiously, "But I haven't thought about it yet..."
"You haven't decided yet?" His tone revealed a dangerous message, "You have given me all your wealth, but you still haven't decided whether to marry me - Yang Qianyu, why are you so stupid? Aren't you afraid that I will do it again?
I'm sorry about your business, but you have nothing?"
The woman's beautiful big eyes stared at him sincerely, "Can you do it?"
"I...of course I won't! I'm just giving an example. After all, you..."
"Mo Yan, I believe in you, so there's no need to rush."
Seeing her determination, Feng Moyan felt as if a basin of cold water had been poured on him, and his face turned cold.
After staring at the woman in front of him quietly for a while, he turned his head and looked out the car window.
Yang Qianyu turned to look at him cautiously, and crooked him with her arm: "Why, are you angry again?"
"..."
"Why are you so angry today?"
"..."
"How old are you? You are just like Xixi."
"..."
"I really believe in you, that's why I don't want to rush into marriage with you at this time. You see that we both look tired, and you also said that I have acne on my face and that I have heavy dark circles, right? I can't take a ID photo.
It's beautiful. After we finish this busy period, let's take a good rest. When we are in good condition, we can choose a good time and auspicious day to go... Well——"
She rambled on about what she was thinking, but before she could finish her words, the man who had turned away suddenly turned around, clamped his big hands on the back of her neck like a kitten, lowered his head and kissed her.