Wang Shuning looked forward, "From the time I became an adult to now when I am thirty-five years old, you are the first person I want to touch after just one look. It may be another thirty-five years before the next person appears. By then, I will be seventy."
Nuo Zehang's face flushed instantly, "What are you talking about? Women should be more reserved."
Wang Shuning pulled over, unbuckled his seat belt, put his arms around the back of Nuo Zehang's neck and kissed him, and only let go after three minutes.
"After half an hour, whatever I do to you will be justified."
Nuo Zehang hurriedly wiped the saliva off his chin with the back of his hand, "You~you~"
“Drive well.”
Wang Shuning grinned, licked the wetness from the corner of his mouth with his tongue, fastened his seat belt and started again.
Luo Vian, who was following behind, couldn't help but feel fortunate that there was no problem with Nozehang's three generations of ancestors, including himself, otherwise things would be difficult.
I never expected that Wang Shuning was such a lustful woman. She wanted to get a marriage certificate after knowing each other for only one day, and dared to be intimate in the street and in the car.
It would be disastrous if these shortcomings were known by those foreigners!
When I went to the Civil Affairs Bureau, the staff issued the certificate very quickly.
Ten minutes later, Nuo Zehang was holding the freshly issued marriage certificate.
Wang Shuning asked: "Should I move to your house, or should you move to mine?"
Nuo Zehang blinked. He was not marrying into the family, so his wife would definitely live in his own home. "Move to my home. I'll take you back to get acquainted with the family now."
Nuo Zehang's parents have both passed away, so Wang Shuning doesn't need to meet his in-laws. He can just kowtow to their portraits at home.
Nuo Zehang asked: "When are you free? I will take you to the cemetery to meet my parents."
Wang Shuning: "As long as you ask, I'm always available."
Nuo Zehang blushed. With an age gap of eleven years, how could this woman be so good at flirting?
"My car is still downstairs from your company. When you go back to work, I'll help you move your things over."
There is only one person working in the family. Yaohua Group is stronger than Tianqiong Technology, which was his previous company. If Wang Shuning doesn't go to work and another one falls, he would really be a sinner.
Nuo Zehang moved back and forth twice and stood at the door of his room. The bed seemed a little small.
The news of the marriage between Wang Shuning, Chairman and General Manager of Yaohua Group, and Nuo Zehang, a rich second-generation who sold off his property, spread at the fastest speed like a flock of birds with wings.
At first, the news was spread within Yaohua Group, and later all the partners of Yaohua Group knew about it. Finally, it was published in the newspapers, and the whole Shenzhen and Guangzhou cities knew about it.
Everyone thought it was unbelievable, but when looking at the photos of the two, they felt that they were a perfect match.
Qian Hongcheng held the newspaper and turned to look at his youngest son. "I didn't expect Wang Shuning to judge people by appearance. No wonder he doesn't like you."
Qian Zhiyi felt like he had suffered 10,000 critical hits.
Qian Hongcheng looked up at the sky outside the window and said, "Old Nuo, if you knew that your son married such a powerful wife, you would probably wake up with laughter with your eyes closed. It's a pity that Tianqiong Technology has been split up and sold. Otherwise, if you give it to Wang Shuning to manage, maybe it can reach a higher level."
Wang Shuning leaned on the sofa, one hand on her new husband's hair, the other hand holding the microphone, "Mom, I'm getting married, and I'm going to hold the wedding in Shenguang City in half a month."
"What, you're married?" Song's mother stood up from her chair and her scream almost blew the roof off the Wang family's house.
"Yes, we just got the marriage certificate a few days ago. You can discuss with dad how many people can come to the wedding. I will send a car to pick you up."
The word wedding hadn't even entered Song Guiying's mind yet. "Who are you marrying? Why didn't you bring him or her to me and your dad to see? What's his or her name? How old are you? What's your job? What's the situation with your parents and siblings?"
Nuo Zehang secretly glanced at Wang Shuning, he was actually a little nervous.
"His name is Nuo Zehang, he is 24 years old, an only child, his parents are both dead, he is handsome and has a good personality, I guarantee you will like the son-in-law I found for you when you meet him."
Song Guiying's forehead was sweating. She was only 24 years old, and her daughter was already 35 years old.
"Have you received the certificate?"
Wang Shuning: “Yes, I have received it.”
Song Guiying: "Aren't you going to hold the wedding banquet in Beijing?"
Wang Shuning: "Yes, my partners are all in Shenzhen and Guangzhou. If I go back to Beijing, I will have to receive hundreds of people. It is more convenient here."
At this point, Song Guiying would not object.
Although the age difference is a bit big, the younger daughter finally got married.
"Shenguan City is so far away. Even if you send a car to pick them up, I guess many people won't have time to go. I'll lose most of the money I've spent on the membership fee over the years. Send Xiaonuo's photo back first. Your father and I will notify relatives and friends and see how many people are free."
Wang Shuning: "I sent the photos back yesterday. They will arrive in two days."
After hanging up the phone, Nuo Zehang looked at her and asked, "What did mom say?"
Wang Shuning sat up. "What else can I say? Of course she has no objection. My husband is so handsome. When she sees the photo, she will definitely praise you non-stop."
After only four days of marriage, Nuo Zehang has already adapted to having a wife.
So far, my married life has been very difficult to describe.
Two months later, Zhang Ziping called Wang Shuning with great excitement to inform him that the high-precision CNC machine tool had been developed.
The effect is better than the original one.
Wang Shuning did not hesitate to ask Zhang Ziping to contact the heads of several arsenals in China, and then sold the technology for 3.3 billion yuan.
If it weren't for the Chinese Science Laboratory, the price would have doubled.
However, both Wang Shuning and Zhang Ziping were quite satisfied with the price. The remaining little regret could be regarded as a contribution to the motherland.
In the winter of the second year after Wang Shuning and Nuo Zehang got married, Wang Shuning's first child was born, a boy.
According to the doctors and nurses who were in the delivery room at the time, when Nuo Baoxuan was born, he had thick eyebrows, big eyes, and glowing white skin.
Without exception, he will definitely be an extremely handsome man in the future, inheriting all the advantages of Wang Shuning and Nuo Zehang.
As the market expanded, the profits of Yaohua Agricultural Products and Yaohua Pharmaceuticals increased year by year. Two years later, Wang Shuning began to invest in real estate. By the time Nuo Baoxuan was two years old, his mother had become the richest person in China.
By the time Nuo Baoxuan celebrated his fourth birthday, Wang Shuning had become the richest man in the world.
Looking at his father lying on the sofa watching TV and eating fruit, and then looking at his mother sitting not far away working by the window, Nuo Baoxuan scratched his head.
Wang Shuning thought that he had trained his son well and let him inherit the company early so that he could relax a little.
As a result, whether it was due to genes or influence from his surroundings, Nuo Baoxuan got married as soon as he reached the legal age and gave her a grandson at an early age.
Wang Shuning worked until she was 80 years old before retiring. Fortunately, her grandson inherited her ambition to work, and the Yaohua Group was handed over to him. She can finally take her husband out to play without any worries.
The finale, the end!
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