"Sister, we have already cleaned up your greetings for you. In the future, the luxury house and sports car at home have nothing to do with you. Women must rely on themselves."

Yang Chuxi threw a suitcase in front of Yang Chuchen and smiled proudly: "Don't worry, I will help you take good care of Brother Zhicheng."

"Go away quickly and don't let the reporter see it, it's embarrassing." Xiao Fengyuan urged with disgust.

Looking at the family's cold and disgusting expression, Yang Chuchen was dead, and he held up his body with difficulty, and roared with gritted teeth: "You guys will harm me together, okay, then I will really give it to that cowherd."

After saying that, Yang Chuchen dragged his suitcase away.

Yang Chuxi and Xiao Fengyuan looked at each other and couldn't help but laugh proudly.

Yang Chuchen is the daughter of Yang Wei's original wife. She has been loved by Yang Wei over the years and has to marry the Zhong family. If Yang Chuchen really gets the background of the Zhong family, then the Yang family's industry is likely to be fully inherited by him in the future.

In order to defend their own interests and deprive Yang Chuchen of his power, Xiao Fengyuan and Yang Chuxicai directed such a big drama, and the ending was very successful.

Yang Chuxi replaced Yang Chuchen and wanted to marry Zhong Zhicheng. Yang Chuchen was expelled from the family. Whether Yang Wei has a son or not, the Yang family's property will be all for them, and in the future, the Yang family's property will be all for them.

Xia Yu slept until noon before she woke up. When she started to do her health, she found that Yang Chuchen had disappeared, and two thousand yuan was added next to her pillow.

"What's the situation? Why are you giving me money?" Xia Yu was confused. Didn't he say that the man would pay for such a thing?

"Haha, it's really cheap." Xia Yu angrily, and didn't care too much. She ordered a meal, ate and drank enough and fell asleep again.

In the evening, Xia Yu came to the Dream Space Bar. As soon as he entered the door, the manager Qian Yong came over and said, "Sir, you are here."

"Aren't you afraid that I will be stolen now?" Xia Yu looked at Qian Yong strangely.

"How can it be? Miss Dong has already said that she will pay for all the expenses you have here in the future." Qian Yong smiled awkwardly and pointed to the corner: "It was that girl who is looking for you."

"Hmm?" Xia Yu looked up in confusion and saw Yang Chuchen, who was tightly wrapped in the carriage, and was immediately surprised and suspicious: "Why is this woman here? Could it be that she was not comfortable enough last night and came to see me again?"

"This girl has been here for a long time and said she wants to find you. I'm not sure whether you will come back or not. Now I feel relieved when I see you coming." Qian Yong breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'm going to have a hard time, I'll go and take a look." Xia Yu nodded and walked towards Yang Chuchen.

Seeing Xia Yu appear in front of him, Yang Chuchen suddenly became nervous.

"Is there anything you want to ask me for?" Xia Yu looked at Yang Chuchen curiously.

"I, I want to marry you." Yang Chuchen gritted his teeth and said with a red face.

"Cough cough." Hearing this, Xia Yu almost choked to death by saliva. "What's the matter? It's just a few shots, and you're going to get married. Isn't it too casual?"

"Don't misunderstand it's a fake marriage or a contract marriage." Yang Chuchen quickly explained, and took out a newspaper helplessly and handed it to Xia Yu.

"This is...Damn it, it's actually in the newspaper."

Xia Yu stared at the photos in the newspaper in disbelief and curled her lips depressedly: "It's a pity that I don't have a face. I would have known that I should have turned back."

I was busy driving a car yesterday. Although I knew that the two gangsters were making trouble behind the scenes, he didn't care, and he didn't expect it to be the news.

"You don't have a good face, but I'm so embarrassed." Yang Chuchen gave Xia Yu speechlessly: "The matter has come to this point. I don't want to be called a shameless woman, so let's get married, at least it can prove that I'm not a bitch."

"This is in the bathroom... Even if we get married, it's not reasonable, right?" Xia Yu looked at Yang Chuchen with a strange expression.

"I'm just trying to gamble." Yang Chuchen gritted his teeth and took out a bank card from his pocket: "This is my private money, a total of 300,000 yuan, I'll give it to you. I hope you can help me get married for three months, and then we will separate."

"Give me money again?" Xia Yu looked at Yang Chuchen blankly. He had to say that this woman was much more generous than Xu Yifei.

"Aren't you a Cowherd? You can do anything for money, it's 300,000." Yang Chuchen looked at Xia Yu expectantly. It was a big joke that he would not marry a wealthy family, but a Cowherd!

"Who told you...how did you know that I belong to the Cowherd?" Xia Yu looked at Yang Chuchen in confusion.

"I saw a beauty giving you money yesterday. That's your customer, right?" Yang Chuchen slept with his lips. She felt very uncomfortable when she thought of marrying a cowherd.

"So that's how it is." Xia Yu suddenly realized and then looked at Yang Chuchen helplessly: "Although I really want to help you, I am only eighteen years old and not enough to get married."

"It's okay, I can find someone to get the marriage certificate." Yang Chuchen looked at Xia Yu confidently: "Just be my husband for a while."

"Of course I won't refuse such a good thing." Xia Yu looked at Yang Chuchen with a squint. No matter what, Yang Chuchen is a beauty, and she was taken away for the first time by herself. This transaction is sure to make a profit!

"Then let's go get a certificate now." Yang Chuchen breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't wait to get up.

"The Civil Affairs Bureau has gotten off work, right?" Xia Yu looked out the window blankly.

"Of course I'm applying for a fake certificate." Yang Chuchen gave Xia Yu a blank look and walked out with his suitcase.

"Interesting, so interesting." Xia Yu was intrigued and left with Yang Chuchen.

"It's over! I'm missing a fixed customer." Seeing Xia Yu and Yang Chuchen leave, Qian Yong sighed helplessly.

An hour later, Xia Yu squatted on the side of the road, looking at the small red notebook in his hand in a daze: "We're getting married now?"

"Yes! Although it is a fake certificate, it is definitely exactly the same as the real one." Yang Chuchen took photos of the marriage certificate with his mobile phone, then uploaded it to his friends circle, announcing the news of getting the certificate.

"It's too hasty. I didn't even have a household registration book and I got the certificate." Xia Yu looked at the marriage certificate in her hand speechlessly.

"The true certificate is only 9.9 yuan, and our certificate has cost 500 yuan." Yang Chuchen complained unhappily.

"Okay, what should I do next?" Xia Yu stood up and looked at Yang Chuchen's suitcase in confusion: "You have been driven out of your home. Is there a place to live?"

"I..." Yang Chuchen sighed, "I will stay at my best friend's side for a few days first, and then deal with the matters in the future."

"Haha, I'll find you a place to live." Xia Yu smiled strangely, "I just got the marriage certificate but didn't live together. The fools know that this is acting." "You can find it for me?" Yang Chuchen looked at Xia Yu vigilantly: "I'll just make a fake marriage and a contract marriage. You can't have any inappropriate thoughts about me."
Chapter completed!