The next day, two minutes before nine o'clock, Han Binglan arrived at the Civil Affairs Bureau with her household registration book and ID card. However, she did not tell her parents that she was getting married. Instead, she said that she wanted to terminate her contract with the company, but she could not find her ID card.
Her parents trusted her completely and didn't ask many questions, just telling her to take good care of herself and not lose it.
Han Ye was already waiting here. Seeing her get out of the car, he took the initiative to walk over and asked, "Did you bring your documents?"
Han Binglan nodded.
Han Ye reached out his hand.
Han Binglan frowned slightly, but instead of taking the other person's hand, she turned around and entered the Civil Affairs Bureau first.
Han Ye smiled and followed him inside.
Han Ye was good-looking and well-dressed, and became the focus of attention as soon as she entered the door. Han Binglan was not ugly, but she didn't dress up. She had just washed her face and applied a lot of Dabao cream in the morning. She didn't even put on lipstick. Her clothes were simple jeans and a T-shirt. Moreover, she was tanned dark and really didn't stand out.
So, when the two sat together, it really shocked everyone.
I don't know if today is a good day or not, but there were quite a few people registering. The two of them stared at each other for more than an hour before it was their turn.
"Are you sure you want to register your marriage?" The clerk at the Civil Affairs Bureau was quite calm. "Is it all voluntary?"
“It’s voluntary,” Han Ye nodded.
Han Binglan glanced at Han Ye and nodded, "It's voluntary."
Then came the standard procedure of paying, signing, taking photos, etc. After that, the staff handed out two red booklets.
Han Binglan looked at the newly issued marriage certificate. The processing fee was nine yuan, and the photo was twenty yuan, totaling twenty-nine yuan. It really was… This was her second time getting a marriage certificate. The first time was with Nangong Jue, but back then only she was happy. Now, it was with a man she had only met yesterday. Perhaps this was retribution for her one-sided pursuit of Nangong Jue. Now, she was being married off unilaterally. This feeling…
At that moment, she suddenly felt relieved of her resentment towards Nangong Jue.
"Mrs. Han, please take care of me in the future." Han Ye directly grasped Han Binglan's hand.
Han Binglan tried to pull her hand back, but the other person held it tightly and she couldn't succeed. She could only look up at the other person and say, "Mr. Han, we agreed before that it was fake."
"I haven't forgotten, but we have to be a loving couple in public." Han Ye led her outside. "Let's go get some food first."
"No need, I..."
"You don't want the terms we agreed on before?"
Han Binglan had no choice but to compromise. Forty minutes later, the two sat in the revolving restaurant on the top floor of the Crowne Plaza Hotel. There was also a person carrying a briefcase, who was said to be a lawyer.
"This is the property contract. Mrs. Han just needs to sign it to make it effective. It's registered under your mother Gao Xiuying's name." The lawyer handed a document to Han Binglan. "The house is fully furnished and ready to move in anytime. This contract includes a private parking space and ten years of property management fees..."
Han Binglan glanced at the document and signed it directly. She didn't know what the future held for her, so she needed to make arrangements for Le Yao's family first. The first thing was the house. She asked the other party for a house in a mid-range community. Le Yao and her parents had seen this community and liked it, but 20,000 yuan per square meter was too expensive for the Le family. Moreover, the smallest unit was 120 square meters. In the end, they chose the current community, which is open-plan and doesn't require property management fees. The location is a bit out of the way, but it's cheap.
"We won't get the property certificate until tomorrow, and then..."
"Let me know when the time comes, and I'll handle it." Han Binglan looked at the lawyer. "Thank you for your hard work."
The lawyer packed his things and left.
"Here's ten million." Han Ye handed over another bank card. "It's in your name, and the password is your birthday."
"With a house, I don't need the money anymore." Han Binglan shook her head. "Let's talk about it in three years."
"It's normal to pay a deposit when doing business, usually around 20%. The house is over 200 million, so this is 8 million, which is exactly 20% of 50 million..."
Han Binglan glanced at the other person, then at the bank card, and finally nodded: "Okay, do I need to write you a receipt?"
Han Ye laughed: "We are legally married now, and I haven't done a prenuptial agreement. If we divorce now, you can get half of my property. I'll give you eight million now, that's a bargain."
"Okay." Han Binglan put away her bank card. "I'm hungry. I'll have a black pepper steak set meal."
Han Ye raised his hand in a gesture.
The steak arrived in just ten minutes, and Han Ye also ordered fruit and ice cream.
Although Han Binglan was sold when she was young, she had studied dance since childhood. Later, in order to return to the Han family, she worked hard to learn aristocratic etiquette. Therefore, she was not at all petty when dining at this time.
Han Ye's gaze deepened as he looked at Han Binglan.
After the meal, Han Ye pulled Han Binglan into the car.
What are you doing?
"Mrs. Han, I think you need to get into character as soon as possible."
Han Binglan suddenly felt a little guilty; she was indeed not used to being too intimate with a strange man.
"Also, there's nothing shameful about marrying me."
"Heh." Han Binglan suddenly laughed. "We only met for the first time yesterday at most. All I know is that your name is Han Ye, and I know nothing about you after that. Aren't you ashamed to tell me this now? I only agreed because of your threats..."
Han Ye's eyes flickered, and he suddenly extended his hand: "Then let's get to know each other again, Mrs. Han. My name is Han Ye, the legal heir of the Crown Group in Hong Kong, and the eldest son of the Han family..."
"You..." Han Binglan suddenly swallowed hard. "You're the Crown Prince? Didn't you come here to choose a concubine? How come..."
"Crown Prince? Heh, that's not entirely wrong." Han Ye chuckled. "After all, I'm the next head of the Han family. As for choosing a concubine... do you think this is the old society? Aren't you just spreading rumors about me?"
"Alright, I was just a little shocked," Han Binglan regained her composure. "So, I'm actually benefiting from this. After all, half the unmarried women in Qingcheng are preparing for you..."
"Hehe." Han Ye chuckled noncommittally. "What those people do has nothing to do with me. Meeting you, you are the most suitable person for me."
Han Binglan didn't speak for a while before realizing that the car had stopped downstairs at her house. She immediately became anxious: "Why did you come here? You..."
"Even an ugly son-in-law has to meet his parents-in-law," Han Ye said with a smile as he got out of the car.
Han Binglan hurriedly got out of the car and had just told the other person to leave when she heard someone calling her from upstairs, "The young lady is back. Who is that? Is he your boyfriend?"
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