Fu Cheng opened the chat box and sent Lu Shiyi the house address, door number, and access code on Jinshui Road.

He bought this house recently because he saw that his grandfather often went to that place, so he bought a large apartment nearby for convenience. He just finished furnishing it a couple of days ago.

Consider it a small investment.

Although it can't compare to his villas and estates, it's already the best house in the area.

Unexpectedly, it has now become my new home...

Half an hour later, Fu Cheng arrived at the company, Fu's Group, a leading enterprise in Nanshi.

As soon as they got out of the car, bodyguards escorted them inside.

His office was on the top floor. As soon as the elevator doors opened, his secretary came up to him and said, "Mr. Fu, Mr. Li from Yuechen Company would like to see you. He said he would only need ten minutes of your time."

Fu Cheng frowned slightly. "Did you make an appointment?"

The secretary glanced at the boss. "No."

Before Fu Cheng could speak again, she quickly added, "I'll go and have him schedule a time to talk again."

Fu Cheng ignored him and went straight to his office.

The secretary secretly breathed a sigh of relief; thank goodness, she had almost run into trouble.

The boss's expression today clearly indicates he's in a bad mood.

Although President Fu is usually as cold as an iceberg, as long as you don't make a mistake, you'll at most feel a bit of coldness, but it won't kill you.

But if you make a mistake and then your boss is in a bad mood, you're completely finished.

When President Fu reprimands people, it's like hanging someone on the city gate and publicly whipping their corpse, making you want to commit suicide on the spot.

The secretary clutched her still-pounding heart, turned around, and pressed the elevator button. She was afraid she'd be on edge all day.

Ah, I wish someone could melt this iceberg. Even if they can't melt it, at least they could extinguish its chilling aura.

But this is almost a pipe dream.

As the head of the Fu family, Fu Cheng has a keen eye and is decisive in his actions. Although he has only been in charge for a few years, he has led the Fu family to remain at the top and never fall.

At the same time, he is also known for not being interested in women and has had zero scandals to date. It's not that no one tries to take advantage of him, but that no one dares to.

Even the secretary suspected that when Nuwa created this masterpiece, she mistakenly shaped all the love lines into career lines.

It's unimaginable who could melt the heart of someone like that...

Although Fu Cheng was feeling depressed, he completely forgot about it after throwing himself into his work, and even forgot that he was getting married today and had a wife.

In contrast, Lu Shiyi was much calmer and showed little emotion.

She returned to the study hall and only noticed the WeChat message when she had some free time after finishing her work.

Upon opening the message, I found it was from Fu Cheng, whose WeChat name consisted of only one character: 'Cheng'.

Inside was the address information sent by her husband.

She stared at it for a long time, as if she was still processing the fact that she had already gotten her marriage certificate.

After thinking it over for a while, Lu Shiyi dialed home to inform her about getting their marriage certificate.

When the phone rang, Lu's mother was very happy. She thought her daughter was asking her about the blind date, because she hadn't sent her daughter the information about the blind date she was supposed to meet that day.

Before her daughter could speak, she interrupted, "Eleven, I'll send you the other person's information later. This time you..."

"Mom, I got my marriage certificate."

There was a moment of silence on the other end, probably because they hadn't reacted yet.

"Get a license? Didn't you just pass your driving test the year before last?"

The only certificates that Lu's mother could think of were marriage certificates, property ownership certificates, and driver's licenses...

The property certificate is definitely not the one. She roughly knows her daughter's income. The housing prices in Nanshi are ridiculously high now. Even if she and her father help with the down payment, it won't be enough. How can they buy a house?

A marriage certificate? That's even more impossible. Yesterday's blind date just fell through, and I haven't even met this one yet. Who am I supposed to marry?

"It's a marriage certificate. We just got it this morning."

"Marriage certificate?? Who did you marry???" Perhaps too shocked, Lu's mother's voice changed for the second half of the sentence.

“My college classmate used to pursue me when we were in college, but I was focused on my studies and part-time job at the time, so I didn’t agree. A few days ago, we ran into each other by chance, and we both felt pretty good about each other, so we decided to get married on the spot.”

Lu Shiyi told a lie; she didn't want her parents to worry.

"You silly child, getting married is such a big deal, why didn't you discuss it with your parents before getting the marriage certificate?"

Lu's mother was a little angry, but when she heard that they were college classmates, she felt a little relieved. At least the two were familiar with each other and knew each other well.

Lu Shiyi has been independent and opinionated since childhood. Many of her choices as an adult are also her own, such as choosing a school, major, job after graduation, and even quitting her job to start her own business. Her parents have never interfered with these choices. They just farm a few acres of land at home and certainly don't know as much as their daughter. So they trust their daughter and will unconditionally support her when she needs help.

The only reason they've been pushing her a bit harder with her recent blind dates is that, besides worrying that their daughter will have no one to rely on outside, there's another reason they don't want her to know yet.

"Have I arranged too many blind dates for you lately? Is that why you're in such a hurry to get your marriage certificate?" Lu's mother said with some self-reproach.

"No, Mom, I just casually went through with all those blind dates you arranged for me," Lu Shiyi chuckled.

"We just got together again after a long separation, and on a whim, we got our marriage certificate. I didn't tell you because I was afraid you would object. Don't worry, Dad, he's a great guy and treats me very well."

Lu's mother was finally relieved. "You little rascal, you've always loved making your own decisions since you were little. Now you're even getting married without asking permission first."

Lu Shiyi smiled and said, "Mom, Fu Cheng, your son-in-law, will be traveling for work recently, so it may be a while before we can go back to visit you and Dad."

If Lu Shiyi tells one lie, he can only make up more lies to cover it up.

"You two go about your business. As long as he treats you well, it doesn't matter when he comes to visit us old folks. It's just that you got your marriage certificate in such a hurry. You have to make sure he puts a good show for your wedding so you don't have any regrets."

Lu Shiyi remained silent, thinking that her whirlwind marriage would not have a wedding.

"By the way, does Yao Yao know you got your marriage certificate?" Lu's mother's voice interrupted Lu Shiyi's thoughts.

Lu Shuyao is her younger sister, two years younger than her, and she also lives in Nanshi, although the two live quite far apart.

Lu Shuyao got married to her college sweetheart right after graduating from university, and she is pregnant. She is still a month away from her due date.

Lu Shiyi would bring some nutritional supplements to visit her sister every week. Since her sister's in-laws now lived with them, Lu Shiyi would only have a meal and sit for a while before leaving, and would not stay overnight.

"She's about to give birth, and I haven't told her yet. I'll tell her in person when I visit her in a couple of days."

Although Lu Shiyi and her younger sister are only two years apart, as the older sister, and due to her personality, her younger sister relies on her more in everything and often asks her for help in making decisions.

But she couldn't dissuade her sister from getting married because of pregnancy. She had seen too many women who were looked down upon and manipulated by their in-laws because of pregnancy, and she didn't want her sister to suffer the same fate.

Fortunately, that situation hasn't occurred so far. Although she doesn't have much contact with her sister's in-laws and doesn't know them well, they seem to treat her sister fairly well.

She won't tell her sister the truth about her whirlwind marriage; she'll just tell the same story as her parents.

However, to maintain such a lie, Fu Cheng's cooperation was still needed. Lu Shiyi was unsure whether he was willing and decided to ask him again when the opportunity arose.

"Okay, that's fine. Oh, by the way, remember to send Mom a picture of your son-in-law later."

Lu Shiyi paused for a moment, then said, "Okay."

After Lu Shiyi underwent another round of questioning, the two finally hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Lu's mother breathed a deep sigh of relief. Although the process was somewhat frightening, at least her daughter's marriage was finally settled.

University classmates are much better than those blind dates I went on before.

Now that both sisters have started their own families, they can finally put their minds at ease.

Although they hadn't met their eldest son-in-law yet, they trusted their daughter and her decision.

After all, the daughter knows this son-in-law better than they do, and it's the daughter who lives with him.

Just as Lu Shiyi was racking her brains about how to get the photos from Fu Cheng, she caught a glimpse of the red booklet on the side.

So she took out her phone, snapped a picture, and sent it to her mother.

After all, a marriage certificate photo is still just a photo...

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