At the gate of the Civil Affairs Bureau.
The line at the marriage registration office stretched from inside the house to outside. From time to time, cars passed by and couples got out.
Seeing the line getting longer and longer.
Si Ze, who was standing at the door, looked more and more ugly. He raised his right hand and looked at his watch. It was already half past eight.
Si Ze took out his cell phone and prepared to call Yan Mo. He opened the address book, thought about it, and then backed out.
Urge people, not cars.
The later the time, the more couples register.
Even Si Ze, who had always been well-mannered, was burning with anger.
He hated waiting for people in his life, and this woman was touching his bottom line.
Arrived at 9:15.
The woman appeared in Si Ze's sight riding an electric scooter, and her speed was as slow as a turtle's.
Don’t you know that time is precious?
Seeing her crossing the road, looking for a parking space, and parking, which wasted more than ten minutes, Si Ze's face became even darker.
As soon as he arrived opposite the Civil Affairs Bureau, Yan Mo saw Si Ze with a thunder god face at a glance.
Yan Mo thought to himself that this was not good, and hurriedly twisted the accelerator with his right hand: "Brother! Give it some more power!"
The electric scooter was as steady as a rock and showed no reaction. Yan Mo watched the people passing by one by one and she was so anxious.
She even had the urge to throw away this 1982 antique.
"Beep beep..." The green light on the sidewalk turned red, and the cars on the road were urging forward.
In this situation, it was impossible to get lost, so she resigned herself to her fate and got out of the car to push it.
Yan Mo raised her head and looked at Si Ze standing at the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau. It was over. She hoped that man wouldn't deduct her money.
She didn't want to be late.
The car was running well and would have arrived on time at its previous speed. But who would have thought that it was so unreliable and its battery level dropped drastically halfway through the journey. At this point, the car could not catch up with the people and was completely out of power.
This is really a mount that recognizes its master! It's fine in Auntie's hands? But when it changes hands to her, it goes on strike.
After struggling to find a parking space and park the car, Yan Mo quickly walked into the Civil Affairs Bureau.
Si Ze was dissatisfied: "Why is it so slow?"
Yan Mo curled his lips and cursed inwardly, "What are those big eyes for? Didn't you see? The car broke down."
No, she only dared to curse in her heart and put on a forced smile on her face: "Mr. Si, I'm sorry, the car ran out of power halfway, I didn't mean to be late."
Si Ze was not satisfied with Yan Mo's explanation. His expression remained grim. He raised his hand to check the time and ordered coldly, "Get in line."
"So many people!" Seeing the team that looked like a giant dragon, Yan Mo felt powerless and said in a low voice: "Don't you know to line up first?"
"What?" Although there were many people around, Si Ze still heard her muttering when she passed by him.
"Nothing, nothing, I'm going to queue up." Yan Mo was in the wrong, so it was hard to blame him. He endured it and ran to the back of the line as quickly as possible.
The sun was shining brightly in the sky, and soon beads of sweat appeared on Yan Mo's forehead.
As for the others, the men lined up and the women rested on the side.
Looking at Yan Mo again, some women felt sorry for her and pointed fingers at Si Ze, saying that it was useless for a man to be good-looking, and he needed to find someone who cared about him.
Let her open her eyes.
Yan Mo didn't take their words to heart. She didn't expect Si Ze to help her at all. It was normal for her to get paid for doing things.
What’s the big deal about queuing? Those workers who clean underground pipes every day don’t earn as much as she does in a month.
What was she dissatisfied with? Yan Mo took out a handkerchief from his bag and wiped the sweat off his face.
Yan Mo didn't care about other people's opinions, and Si Ze was even more unmoved, not even looking at them.
The woman was late on her own initiative, and he wouldn't help her. Si Ze didn't want this situation to happen again in the future.
Forty minutes later.
Finally it was their turn.
The staff first brought Yan Mo and the other person to the photo room, took out two yellowed white shirts and handed them to them.
Si Ze glanced at him, raised his hand to take off his black suit jacket, revealing the spotless white shirt he was wearing, and walked indifferently to the designated photo area.
The staff looked at Yan Mo, who took it and explained, "Thank you, he's just like that, don't mind."
After putting on her clothes, she walked to Si Ze.
"Men on the left, women on the right," the photographer shouted. "Come closer."
Hearing the photographer's words, Yan Mo moved towards Si Ze.
The photographer took a look and was still not satisfied: "Closer."
Yan Mo moved again.
Photographer: "Man, I mean you."
Si Ze didn't move, Jiang was as hard as a rock.
"Brother, you are like a piece of wood. You are getting married and she is your wife. What are you afraid of?" The photographer couldn't stand it anymore, so he came to the two of them and pushed Si Ze.
"I'm not afraid." Si Ze replied stiffly.
Yan Mo was trying to hold back his laughter, wanting to laugh but not daring to.
After taking the photos, they returned to the marriage registration office and handed their household registration books, ID cards and other documents to the staff.
The procedures were completed quickly. When Yan Mo walked out of the Civil Affairs Bureau, he couldn't believe that he was married.
Si Ze directly handed her the marriage certificate. After seeing their photos, she knew that she was really married. Although it was a fake marriage, the certificate was real.
Si Ze took out two copies of the contract and a pen from his briefcase and handed them to Yan Mo: "Ms. Yan, take a closer look. If you have no objection, sign this."
Yan Mo took it. It was the contract that Si Ze gave her last night. Si Ze had already signed his name as Party A.
After reading the electronic version, Yan Mo took a quick look at it, confirmed that there was no problem, and signed his name on the contract.
"Send me your bank number and I'll have the finance department transfer this month's salary to your card."
Yan Mo wrote the card number and ID number on the contract on the spot and handed it to Si Ze.
Si Ze took the contract from her and instructed again, "I have a meeting later. Come with me to the hospital to see grandpa this afternoon."
"Okay, Mr. Si."
"We'll talk about the rest later. You go back first! Wait for my call this afternoon. I don't want the problem just now to happen again."
"Yeah, okay."
After saying that, Si Ze walked out of the Civil Affairs Bureau, passed by the battery-powered car parking space, glanced at Yan Mo's car, turned around and said to Yan Mo behind him again: "I'll ask the driver to take you back."
"Yeah, okay." Yan Mo didn't hear Si Ze's words clearly and answered instinctively.
She almost added "boss" at the end, because Si Ze treated her completely as an employee and gave her orders one after another.
"Wait, take me back?" Yan Mo reacted and pointed at the old antique: "Mr. Si, no, I still need to get my car repaired."
Si Ze got into the car indifferently and ignored Yan Mo.
Watch the car leave.
Yan Mo guessed that his family's business must be quite big, right? She recognized the car logo, a luxury car, Maybach.
Until now, she didn't know much about Si Ze. Her grandfather only said that he retired from the army and now took over the family business. She didn't know what his family did specifically.
Yan Mo chuckled and shook her head. Whether Si Ze had money or not had nothing to do with her. They would get divorced in a year anyway.
Besides, people who drive luxury cars are not necessarily rich! Nowadays, many people take out loans to buy luxury cars in order to maintain the appearance of their business.
It's not too surprising that her father also has a luxury car.
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