Chapter 96: Rejecting seven husbands at the same time, this is over

[What kind of unlucky guy is this? This is clearly a happy event.]

[Who wouldn't say it's a match made in heaven?]

I originally thought the 100% match was just a setting the research institute made up as a joke. In the past, when it came to marriage matching, the highest was only 92%.

[I never thought there really is a 100% marriage compatibility.]

[This is not just getting married right here.]

[Hahahaha, we can get married, but all seven are 100%, so who should I choose?]

[Whether it's the handsome and wealthy chaebol president, the cool and pure genius painter, the aloof and ascetic president of the parliament, or the cold and arrogant imperial marshal, there's no way to choose, no way to choose at all. No matter who loses, they'll be heartbroken, okay?]

"Huh, that's not right. Wasn't forced marriage abolished 100 years ago? What are you all talking about?"

[Hehehe, hot knowledge, this does not include people with 100% matching degree. Click in the upper right corner to check the imperial law.]

[Ah, this, this, doesn't this mean that Minghua has to choose someone from among them to marry within a month?]

[Not only that, HiSilicon recommends getting married together.]

[Oh my god, seven!!!]

When Tan Shenzhi saw this, he wiped his face and sighed deeply.

Thanks to the HiSilicon system, the already extremely competitive Shura field has reached an even more fanatical stage.

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Outside the research institute building

Minghuan walked in front, and the seven men followed behind her with gloomy faces, not knowing what they were thinking.

Jin Chenye was the most impatient among them. He stepped forward and grabbed Minghua's hand, anxiously asking:

"Who do you want to marry?"

A pair of black eyes looked at Minghua very seriously and immediately made a promise:

"Choose me. We can study together at Mingde College. After graduation, I will join the military and earn merit."

"Believe me, I will grow up quickly and I will treat you well."

Jin Chenye has the royal family behind him, is the most outstanding genius of this generation, and has 3S-level mental power. His success is only a matter of time.

As Jin Chenye spoke, he stretched out his hands and held Minghua's face, forehead against forehead, noses touching, and their warm breaths entangled with each other.

Just when he couldn't help but want to nuzzle Minghua's neck, the furious Zhan Liefeng behind him raised his hand and pulled him away.

Zhan Liefeng still had that calm and iron-blooded look, his whole body exuding the fierceness of someone who had experienced the smoke of war. He lowered his brows and looked at Minghua seriously:

"If you chose me, you would be the Marshal's wife now."

"Oh!"

Yan Wenjin beside him laughed, and Fu Shizheng, Jun Yiqing, Chu Xingze, and Yan Xiao all spoke at the same time.

We are all at 3S level, and everyone is an elite at the top of his or her own industry.

No one is afraid of anyone.

But Minghua interrupted them and spoke before anyone else:

"Sorry, everyone."

"I have no plans to get married."

How could he cooperate with the institute's inspection with good intentions and end up getting himself into trouble by getting married?

It's totally incomprehensible.

What's more, these few people are now fighting with their dog brains out.

Could it be that Minghua can get married peacefully as long as she chooses someone? Is that a joke?

When Ming Hua finished speaking, the seven people were stunned at the same time.

After a while, Yan Wenjin spoke: "Imperial law stipulates that if the match is 100%, the marriage must be concluded within one month."

"So what?"

Minghua raised her eyes and asked back, her beautiful peach blossom eyes tilted upward, full of wantonness and recklessness, "Rules are dead, but people are alive."

"If forced marriages were abolished 100 years ago, who can say for sure that they won't be abolished now?"

She is the first SSS-level healer in the history of the empire.

A little privileged, not too much at all.

The people present were all smart and understood Ming Hua's meaning almost instantly.

The girl who loved to the extreme rejected the seven people present directly.

In this battlefield of courtship, no one is a winner.

If Minghua doesn't choose them, who else does she want to choose?

She is so good at recruiting men. To her, men are no different from dogs that can be obtained with just a flick of the hand.

This indulgent, beautiful, heartless woman.

No new people will be allowed to join this battlefield.

Yan Wenjin's eyes became extremely deep. Even if he didn't love her, it would be good to have a legitimate relationship with her.

The tall and handsome man sighed softly, as if coaxing a naughty kitten:

"Hanhuan, all law repeals must be decided by Parliament. I won't agree to that."

Jin Chenye also looked at Minghua with his unruly eyes, raised his hand and wiped his lips, revealing a handsome smile:

"Hanhuan, the royal family won't agree either."

"The same goes for the military."

"The same goes for the Fu Group."

…

Noticing Minghua's wandering away, the seven men united as never before.

He denied her wish to use her identity as an SSS-level healer and refused her request for marriage.

A month later.

Minghua must choose one of them to enter into a marriage contract.

As for who will be the final winner...

The seven men looked at each other, their eyes filled with naked unwillingness to admit defeat and burning competitive desire.

Jun Yiqing took the initiative to invite Minghua, not wanting to push her too hard:

"In that case, let's first establish a charter."

"Hanhuan has hardly ever spent time with us."

"One month, that's about four days per person."

"What do you think of dating Huanhuan one by one, spending time with her, and ultimately letting her choose the marriage partner she's most satisfied with and most fond of?"

The remaining six people looked at each other. So what if they were the so-called winners of the competition?

Can't compare to Minghua's preference.

If there is no love, what difference does winning or losing make?

The battle of courtship is not as simple as a fistfight on the battlefield, it is more of a battle of hearts and minds.

Whoever can win the favor of the person he likes will be the ultimate winner.

It would be better to use this month as a period to see who can ultimately win the heart of the person they like.

Jun Yiqing knew from the looks of them that everyone agreed with his proposal. In other words, in the end, Huanhuan would have the final say on who to marry, but whoever won the fight would not be able to marry Minghuan.

"In that case, I've made a list and posted it in the Loving Family group. See if you have any questions."

"Bring it up soon so I can make changes."

When the group of people who love each other as a family was mentioned, a subtle look flashed across the expressions of everyone present.

Without saying anything, click to join the group to view relevant information.

Minghua was so angry that she almost laughed.

Did she ever agree to date them and develop a relationship with them?

Start making arrangements now.

In a fit of rage, he entered the group as the group owner, deleted the information, kicked everyone out one by one, and then blocked everyone from contacting them.

He raised his eyes and looked at the seven men present with a cold expression:

"Again, I have no interest in getting married."

"I have no interest in marrying you."

"Dating? Spending time together? Cultivating feelings? Don't even think about it!"

After Ming Huan finished speaking, she turned around, got on the hovercraft and left, thus missing the terrifying atmosphere that was condensed from the seven men at the same time.

She forgot that the very idea of ​​an intimate relationship without marriage would drive men completely mad with all their inhibitions.

Next up, our crazy mad dog!

(End of this chapter)