Chapter 8

After lunch, the two walked out of the Ruan family's old house.

Ruan Zhiyin took Cheng Yuelin into the car and closed the door under the somewhat unusual gaze of her grandfather and Lin Chengjie—

Then relax.

Leaving the villa area , Ruan Zhiyin was about to open her mouth to ask, but she turned her head and found that the man had already adjusted the seat, the cufflinks had been loosened, and he was half-lying wearily.

The light shines through the car curtain on the straight bridge of the nose, printing a three-dimensional and handsome silhouette. The whole body dissipated, the eyelids were closed, and the breathing was steady and soothing, as if falling asleep.

When she suddenly remembered, he showed fatigue between his brows and eyes. He was refreshed in the old house just now, and it turned out to be a strong support.

Yes, the wedding was busy all day, and she was still tired from sleeping through the night. This person rushed back to the company last night to do business, and his iron body couldn't hold it up.

So Ruan Zhiyin swallowed the words and thought that the way back to the apartment was not close, so she also lay down and rested.

Who knows when he wakes up, the surroundings are strange.

When she opened her eyes, she was still a little dazed, her brows were slightly wrinkled, and she asked, "Where am I?"

"The parking lot of Linheng Building."

The driver was no longer there, the man sat quietly beside her, and when she woke up, he opened the door and got out of the car.

Ruan Zhiyin rubbed her eyes and followed, and asked him after a few meters, "Why are you here in Linheng?"

Cheng Yuelin turned his head, took a few glances at her dazed and dazed state, then curled his lips loosely, and asked with a chuckle, "Don't you have something to ask? Let's go."

Then leave her a back.

Ruan Zhiyin immediately thought of what he said in the old house, and stopped talking. She followed behind him and took the exclusive elevator to the top-floor president's office.

Linheng's predecessor was Hengyu Real Estate founded by Cheng's father.

Five years ago, Hengyu went bankrupt and Cheng's father was imprisoned. Cheng Yuelin suddenly changed from an arrogant young master to a poor student who couldn't even afford tuition.

At that time, not long after Ruan Zhiyin left the country, she heard from others that the Cheng family had an accident.

She couldn't tell how complicated her feelings were, after all, he was also half of her own 'student'. Throughout the third year of high school, Cheng Yuelin exploited her to give him make-up lessons.

The experience of the orphanage has always made Ruan Zhiyin feel that going to school is very important. After returning to Ruan's house, she has been sponsoring the children of the orphanage to go to school. In the end, she still didn't want Cheng Yuelin to drop out of a university, and secretly asked someone to help him with the tuition fee.

But the other party guessed that it was her, not only returned the money, but also sent some unpleasant words.

Ruan Zhiyin was naturally angry, and Yuelin didn't know what to do, and at this time, she had to play the young master's temper. Fortunately, he did not drop out of school in a willful way. After a year of suspension, he finally graduated.

When she decided to return to China, he had already stood back to the top, not letting her see the slightest bit of embarrassment.

In addition to the initial real estate business, Linheng has also expanded a lot of investments at home and abroad over the years, covering finance and technology, and gradually began to integrate industries.

Cheng Yuelin acted decisively, and he had a taste of sparring, so that no one wanted to confront him.

/ / /

There are no other employees on the entire top floor, except for the office area and lounge, there are actually pool tables, video rooms and indoor golf. Rather than an office, it's more like a terrifyingly large apartment.

Looking around, Ruan Zhiyin couldn't help sighing that capital was rotten, and this person deservedly never wronged himself.

Cheng Yuelin took a leisurely attitude and sat down behind the large desk. When I poured water for myself, I kindly poured her a glass.

When he handed it over, he said in a low voice: "Speak, what do you want to ask?"

Ruan Zhiyin pursed her lower lip and met the other party's gaze: "Why cooperate with Ruan?"

"What do you think?"

He looked at each other nonchalantly, his slender knuckles tapped on the tabletop, his tone was neither salty nor indifferent.

Seeing that his attitude was somewhat condescending, Ruan Zhiyin couldn't help frowning: "How could I know?"

"Don't even guess? He laughed in a clear voice, and for a moment, the sight he handed was intriguing, "Ruan Zhiyin, you should be a little more patient." Maybe I have a deep-rooted love for you, so I don't like Lin Cheng?"

When he said this, his eyebrows were deep, but his voice was a little lazy.He leaned back slightly, and slowly rubbed the pulp of his fingers beside the water glass, his posture unrestrained.

"Mr. Cheng is patient now, and he still spends time joking with me.Ruan Zhiyin couldn't help but chuckle, but she didn't take it to heart and said instead, "Then let me ask another question, what do you need me to do?""

Cheng Yuelin looked inquiringly, paused on her face for a moment, raised his eyebrows slightly, and then withdrew his gaze, finally posing a negotiating posture.

"The Beicheng project was given to Linheng, but outsiders didn't know that it was because the Ruan family lacked funds and could not eat this piece of fat independently.You don't want your hard-earned projects to be cheap, and you choose to cooperate with me, but—"

"If Lin Cheng makes up his mind to hold on to you, I'm afraid you won't end well in the Ruan clan."

In his unhurried voice, he listed all the situations she faced.Then he paused and raised his eyebrows to look at her—

"Ruan Zhiyin, although Lin Cheng is in control, you wouldn't want to hand over the Ruan family, would you?"

Ruan Zhiyin sighed and asked, "So what?"

"Look at this agreement first, and if you think there is a problem with the terms, you can also call a lawyer."

Cheng Yuelin slowly took out a document from the safe and pushed it in front of her.

Seeing that he finally revealed his purpose, Ruan Zhiyin took the document and opened it. It was a special marriage agreement.

After reading a few lines silently, she frowned and looked up at him: "Do you still need a certificate?"

Other parts of the contract are considered normal. For example, during the marriage, both parties need to conceal the existence of the agreement from the outside world, and the stock price fluctuations cannot be affected by deliberate out-of-the-ordinary actions.

But Ruan Zhiyin was a little unacceptable that only the two parties had to get the certificate, because she had never considered that this short-lived marriage still had to get a marriage certificate.

Even she and Qin Jue have not officially obtained the certificate because of Qin's mother's strict requirements for the prenuptial agreement.

Seeing her like this, Cheng Yuelin raised his eyebrows lightly, and said it as a matter of course: "Many people now know that I have become your husband, and this condition can effectively protect my legitimate rights and interests."

"What legitimate interest?"

Please, they are fake marriages, as long as the property is clearly divided before marriage, what legal rights do they have?

Cheng Yuelin stared at her with intriguing eyes: "For example, if you put a green hat on me one day, I can get a lot of money from you."

Ruan Zhiyin choked slightly and said solemnly——

"You can rest assured, I won't."

Even if it was a fake marriage, she brought up the deal, Cheng Yuelin had already helped her hide from her grandfather, and she would not do anything to take Cheng Yuelin's face.

Cheng Yuelin groaned softly when he heard the words, and his expression seemed to be unconvincing: "The words have no evidence, and the certificate is only step-by-step and truthful."

When he blatantly questioned him, Ruan Zhiyin almost laughed angrily, and finally couldn't help but retorted: "Aren't you afraid that you cheat first, and I will split most of your property when you divorce?"

Cheng Yuelin was not annoyed, he just looked at her indifferently and quietly, the subtext in his eyes seemed to be: With such excellent genes as me, what kind of woman is worthy of cheating on me?

Ruan Zhiyin: "..."

She sighed and supported her forehead, finally skipping the dispute over getting the certificate, and continued: "Then what do you mean by living together?"

"Of course it means literally. Cheng Yuelin lightly brushed the hem of his clothes and said, "You suddenly proposed to me. Last night, to calm the emotions of the directors, I promised that this marriage would not affect the company's stock price."So during the marriage, you are obliged to play a loving couple with me."

A loving couple cannot live apart.

This unfinished meaning sounds plausible.

Ruan Zhiyin was persuaded intellectually by him, but emotionally she was still a little unhappy.

She paused, then raised her eyes to look at him: "Since you know that Linheng's directors are against it, you can refuse at that time, and I don't only have..." You have a choice.

No way, the last half sentence really can't be said.

She is not as shameless as Cheng Yuelin, the other party has already done everything with her, and now saying this, it seems that she has crossed the river and demolished the bridge.

"Oh, it's not just me? Ruan Zhiyin, I didn't know you had other spare tires? Cheng Yuelin's eyes were dim, as if he had caught some evidence, and sneered and questioned, "Just like this, how dare you say that you won't cheat?""

Then it is even more necessary for me to ensure my 'legitimate rights' through legal means.

Ruan Zhiyin was dumbfounded for a moment, thinking deeply.

In addition to obtaining a permit and living together, this contract does not have too many requirements.The one-year divorce date is very clear, and she also won the cooperation of the Beicheng project in vain.

Thinking of Cheng Yuelin's help in hiding from her grandfather in the old house, she finally compromised and let out a sigh of relief—

"Okay, I'll sign."

The pen was next to it, but in a moment, the blank space between the two agreements was signed by both parties.

Cheng Yuelin picked up the agreement and glanced at it, handed one of them to Ruan Zhiyin, then got up, took the coat from the hanger, and said lightly, "Let's go."

Ruan Zhiyin looked puzzled: "Where are you going?"

Cheng Yuelin looked back with a smile, and his words were concise--

"Civil Affairs Bureau, get the certificate."

Ruan Zhiyin: "..."

So, in the morning, he reminded himself to bring his ID card and household registration book when he went downstairs, just for this?

Fortunately, she also thought that she had wronged the other party when she was in the old house.

It's good for him, since the phone call early in the morning, he has planned to use his subsequent guilt to compromise on the agreement!

/ / /

When they got back to the apartment, it was already seven o'clock.

Ruan Zhiyin dragged her tiredness from queuing at the Civil Affairs Bureau, entered the password in a complicated mood, and opened the door.

After changing her shoes, she habitually got up and walked inside.But after a few steps, his body suddenly stopped——

Realized that the living room light was on.

A familiar figure is standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window at this moment.

The other party turned around slowly, the usual gentle eyebrows and eyes were faintly solemn, and the clean and clear voice was colder than ever before——

"Zhiyin, should you explain why Cheng Yuelin sent you home?"