In the capital, all men and women who are getting married will obtain a marriage certificate before the wedding, and then the wedding will be organized by the elders.
"My household registration book is not here. Can you wait a little longer?" Wen Ran said.
Shang Jingchi raised his eyebrows slightly, "At Mo Feifei's? No problem, I'll take you there."
Wen Ran took a deep breath, looked up to meet Shang Jingchi's gaze, and asked in a more serious tone, "Can we wait until after we get married to get the marriage certificate?"
Shang Jingchi narrowed his eyes, pressed his thin lips into a line, and said nothing.
Seeing that Shang Jingchi's face was about to change, Wen Ran hurriedly explained.
"Since we've decided to get married, it doesn't make any difference whether we get the marriage certificate a day earlier or a day later, right?
Besides, your mother doesn't like me, and whether this marriage can be completed is still unknown. I just..."
Shang Jingchi stepped forward, tightly grasped Wen Ran's shoulders, and said excitedly, "I told you, you're marrying me, so don't worry about what my mother thinks!"
Wen Ran nodded, not denying Shang Jingchi's words, and only said: "I just feel that I will feel more secure if I wait until after marriage to get the marriage certificate, it doesn't mean that I don't want to marry you.
You won't even agree to this small request of mine, will you?"
Shang Jingchi secretly breathed a sigh of relief. When she first heard Wen Ran's words, she thought Wen Ran was going to go back on his word.
"Okay, we'll get the certificate after we get married."
Shang Jingchi threw the household registration booklet on the table beside him.
He glanced at the Rolex on his wrist and said, "Let's go to CCR now and return to the old house at noon. Grandma called me several times before and asked me to take you back. She said it was something important."
CCR is the top wedding planning company in the country. Wen Ran had heard Shang Jingchi mention it several times before, but for various reasons, the two had never been there.
Wen Ran thought of the negative information that had been exposed online before, and was reluctant to go back to the old house. "What's the important matter?"
"She didn't say."
Shang Jingchi took Wen Ran's hand and walked out, and Wen Ran didn't ask any more questions.
If she returned to the old house today and everyone opposed her marriage to Shang Jingchi, that would be exactly what she wanted.
When they reached the stairs, Wen Ran suddenly said, "Shang Jingchi, I want to hold my wedding on a cruise ship."
Wen Ran spoke in an affirmative tone, and her look seemed to tell Shang Jingchi that if the wedding was not held on the cruise ship, she would not get married.
Shang Jingchi turned his head and glanced at Wen Ran, his lips curled up, his tone was doting, "Okay, let's hold the wedding on the cruise ship."
Wen Ran looked down at the stairs at his feet and walked down step by step. There was no joy on his face, but rather extreme seriousness.
As if he was thinking hard about something.
…
Spring is gradually fading away, and the summer heat has quietly arrived. The roses in Yuchun Garden are in full bloom at this time.
Wen Ran was wearing a white long silk dress, the delicate texture of which shone faintly in the sunlight.
She walked inside along the winding stone path. The garden was so beautiful that the nanny who was watering the flowers in the garden couldn't help but stop working and look at her.
When Jiang Zhuoyu heard that Wen Ran was coming, he jumped up from his chair, ran from the second floor to the first floor, and then ran from the first floor to the yard.
"Hahaha! My big star, you're finally here. I've missed you so much."
Jiang Zhuoyu grabbed Wen Ran's hand, his eyes curved into crescent shapes, and his mouth revealed a row of teeth.
After she finished speaking, she glared at Shang Jingchi, "Tell me how you took care of Xiao Ranran? It's been so long since we last saw each other, and you've made her so thin?"
The last time Jiang Zhuoyu saw Wen Ran was at the offline fan meeting of "Jiang Hu Ling". At that time, Wen Ran had a well-proportioned figure, rosy complexion, and looked radiant.
Looking at it now, the face is still the same, but it looks lifeless, and even the eyes don't look as bright as before.
Shang Jingchi looked at Wen Ran and replied to Jiang Zhuoyu, "I will take good care of Ranran in the future."
Wen Ran turned his eyes away, pretending not to see Shang Jingchi's fiery gaze.
Jiang Zhuoyu raised his chin, "Okay, I'll be a witness today. If I see Xiao Ranran still this thin next time, I'll pull your hair out!"
Shang Jingchi: “…”
Shang Jingchi scratched his hair in annoyance. When he heard Jiang Zhuoyu say this, someone who didn't know would think that Wen Ran was her biological granddaughter.
Jiang Zhuoyu ignored Shang Jingchi and took Wen Ran into the house, "You've been busy filming before, and now you finally have some free time. It's time to take a good rest.
I'm old now, and the company doesn't need me anymore. I'm saltier than salt all day long. You can come over often in the future. If not, I can go to Xishan Villa to find you."
Wen Ran bit her lower lip and glanced at Jiang Zhuoyu secretly, "Grandma Jiang, did you see it online..."
"Oh! Xiao Ranran! You can't let those things on the Internet affect yourself." Jiang Zhuoyu stopped and turned to face Wen Ran.
Wen Ran lowered his head and listened to Jiang Zhuoyu's words silently.
"Those things online, if netizens say it's you, then it's you? Technology is so advanced now, face-changing technology is incredibly sophisticated.
Those are all caused by anti-fans. You are a victim. What you need to do is to seek justice for yourself, not to be a passive victim and let them hurt you."
Jiang Zhuoyu sighed as he spoke.
"It's my fault for not discovering and handling this matter in time, but everything is fine now. Lin Xinya has been banned, and Yu Fangfang has been sent back to her hometown after being detained for a few days."
Wen Ran's eyes suddenly widened. "Yu Fangfang? Is she involved in this?"
Yu Fangfang was Wen Ran's previous agent. The two always had different opinions when working together, and Wen Ran had many conflicts with her.
Later, Wen Ran returned her to the company and the two never contacted each other again.
"You don't know?" Jiang Zhuoyu looked shocked. "I found out she was your former manager. Later, when the police questioned her, she said that she had lost face because of you, so she leaked your photos online in an attempt to ruin your reputation."
Wen Ran frowned and clenched his fists involuntarily.
She used to think that Yu Fangfang didn't know how to abide by professional ethics, but now it seems that she doesn't even understand the basic ethics of being a human being.
She has now been sent back to her hometown and has become a blacklisted figure in the entertainment industry agent circle. She will probably never come to Beijing again.
Otherwise, Wen Ran would have to settle the score with her.
Jiang Zhuoyu patted Wen Ran's shoulder to comfort her, "Don't be angry, Xiao Ranran. You should know that evildoers will be punished. She will get her comeuppance sooner or later."
Seeing that the anger on Wen Ran's face had not subsided, Jiang Zhuoyu suddenly thought of something and said again.
"By the way, I have something I've been wanting to give you. I've been waiting for you for many days, and now I have the chance to give it to you."
Jiang Zhuoyu pulled Wen Ran towards the elevator, urging her, "Come on, come on, it's in my room! I'm sure you'll like it if you see it."
The elevator opened, the two walked in, and in a blink of an eye they arrived at the third floor.
There are more murals on the third floor than when Wen Ran came last time.
The antique collection in the house is also more dazzling.
Jiang Zhuoyu took Wen Ran directly into her room and stuffed a crumpled red plastic bag into her hand.
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