"Dad, Mom, I plan to go with Anguo to get the certificate tomorrow."

Gu Wenjing held An Guo's hand and said firmly.

Gu Beicheng and Song Ranran have been traveling around in the past few years and rarely stay in Yanjing.

The two of them rushed back to celebrate the graduation of their three children, but they didn't expect such a big surprise.

"Dad, Mom, I will always be kind to Jingjing. I hope you can bless us."

Seeing the veins popping up on Gu Beicheng's forehead, Anguo's legs were shaking, but he said calmly.

"Mom, Dad, I took the initiative to confess my love. We have been dating for three years, which is much more reliable than getting married just one month after we met."

Gu Beicheng has been in a high position for many years, and not everyone can resist the pressure he exudes.

Gu Wenjing saw that Gu Beicheng was about to get angry. Although she was panicking, her body was already standing in front of Anguo.

"Dad, you can fight if you want. I will never give up on marrying Jingjing."

An Guo felt Gu Wenjing's protection and took the initiative to take out his belt and hand it to Gu Beicheng.

Song Ranran looked at this scene, but she wasn't very angry.

Anguo was the one they had seen since they were young, and he was top-notch in Yanjing in terms of personality, appearance, knowledge and ability.

Anguo now works in a research institute invested by Song Ranran. He has hundreds of invention patents and mass-produced products all over the world.

Anguo's annual patent fees alone amount to millions.

Of course, there was Song Ranran’s guidance in this.

But Song Ranran would only put forward his own ideas, and the specific research and development still relied on Anguo himself.

The last time An Guo talked to Song Ranran on the phone, he said he planned to teach at a university, probably because he wanted to spend more time with Gu Wenjing.

"Brother Beicheng, you are older now. Being angry is not good for your health!"

Song Ranran held Gu Beicheng's trembling hand and told the two of them not to worry with her eyes.

Seeing that Song Ranran was not angry, Gu Beicheng gradually calmed down.

"Jingjing is only twenty-one years old now. You can get engaged first. If you want to get married, you can wait until next year."

Seeing that Gu Beicheng's expression returned to normal, Song Ranran smiled and said.

Song Ranran felt that Gu Beicheng just couldn't accept it for a while, and it was only a matter of time to figure it out.

Anguo's two aunts, uncles and grandfather have all passed away.

Gu Wenjing married An Guo because she had no parents-in-law and no shortage of money. Third, An Guo himself was very good and treated Gu Wenjing well, so she didn't have to worry about Gu Wenjing being bullied.

"Mom, Anguo has bought his wedding house. He is already thirty years old, and I have reached the age of marriage and can get married."

Seeing that Song Ranran had no objection, Gu Wenjing immediately climbed up the pole.

"Although you are in a free relationship, as the only girl in our family, you must follow the proper procedures."

"When you buy a wedding room, you still need to decorate it and ventilate it. It takes time to sew wedding dresses by hand, and it also takes time to take wedding photos."

"Jingjing, don't you want to put on a beautiful wedding dress and marry Anguo?"

Song Ranran only agreed to the marriage when she saw that Gu Wenjing and An Guo loved each other.

But in such a hurry to get married, Song Ranran would not agree.

"Mom, I have decorated the wedding room. If others have it, Jingjing should also have it. I can get engaged to Jingjing first and get married next year!"

After waiting for so many years, Anguo doesn't mind waiting for two more years.

At the beginning, Anguo was indeed kind to Gu Wenjing with a purpose.

But when Gu Wenjing grew older and more beautiful, and there were more and more suitors around her, Anguo's heart became confused.

Anguo was afraid that Gu Wenjing would treat his kindness as his brother's kindness.

Anguo originally wanted to wait until Gu Beicheng's eighteenth birthday to confess his love to Gu Wenjing immediately.

Unexpectedly, Gu Wenjing confessed to herself the day before she turned eighteen.

"You two are both big-minded people. Once you choose a date, you can make your own arrangements as to where to hold the wedding banquet."

"I invested in Ladies Haute Couture. I can lend you this diamond card. With it, you can give priority to customizing the dresses you need for your engagement."

Song Ranran opened the shoulder bag on Gu Beicheng's shoulder, took out a card with a very Chinese design, and handed it to Gu Wenjing.

"Mom, I love you. How many companies and stores have you invested in?"

Gu Wenjing looked at the rows of cards in Song Ranran's bag with an expression of admiration.

"Speaking of investment, you have graduated now. I will give you a sum of capital to start a business. If there is no profit within a year, I will postpone your wedding as appropriate."

Song Ranran spoke with a smile, but Gu Wenjing's scalp went numb when she heard it.

"Mom, one year is too short. Can you give me a little more time?"

Gu Wenjing pinched the corner of Song Ranran's clothes, shook Song Ranran's arm and said coquettishly.

"You forgot, you didn't prepare us mentally for today!"

"This is also a test for you. I just want to see if you have spent all your time on falling in love during the four years of college. I hope you can submit an answer that satisfies me next year."

Song Ranran said with a serious face and a serious tone.

Gu Beicheng has a good temper and rarely gets angry.

Today, Gu Wenjing was really angry.

Song Ranran made this request, firstly to let Gu Wenjing leave school, not to get married immediately, and to have the ability to settle down and live a life.

Secondly, it is to give Gu Beicheng more time to test and accept Anguo.

"An Guo and I only date on weekends, and we don't miss any classes. Brother An Guo always gives me extra classes on weekends."

"Mom, don't worry, I will definitely hand over an answer sheet that satisfies you."

Gu Wenjing saw that acting coquettishly was of no use, so she immediately changed her attitude and said with an extremely confident expression.

She is not alone now, and Anguo is behind her to help her.

"Okay, as long as you have the confidence, there is one million in this card, and the password is six and eight. I hope that next year, the numbers on these sides can be doubled. You can find foreign aid, but you are not allowed to be lazy!"

"If I catch you being lazy, you don't want to know the consequences!"

Song Ranran took out another gold card from her shoulder bag and handed it to Gu Wenjing.

One million in the 1990s was a lot of cash.

She knew that An would help her, and Song Ranran hoped that Gu Wenjing could participate in the whole process, but Gu Wenjing had to be aware of all the processes and general directions.

"I promise not to be lazy, otherwise I will never be able to get married in my life!"

Gu Wenjing was still young and couldn't stand the slightest doubt, so she immediately started swearing.

"Okay, your father and I are old. We have to fly for several hours in order to get back. We also have to go to your eldest brother's school, so I won't waste time with you."

Gu Mingrui's parents at the military school were not allowed to go in. Song Ranran took a look at the time and was able to take a photo with Gu Mingzhi in time, then led Gu Beicheng out of the school.

"Daughter-in-law, you just agreed to their marriage?"

Gu Beicheng got into the cab of the car and asked Song Ranran.

Although his mood has calmed down, it is still impossible for him to accept his daughter's marriage immediately.

"Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. Don't be a horse or a cow for your children and grandchildren!"

"Before my father and mother, it was acceptable even for the second brother to marry the second younger sibling. We watched Anguo grow up. He is handsome and has a good temper, and he has real abilities. What do you mind?"

"How many sons-in-law as good as An Guo can you find in Yanjing?"

As soon as Song Ranran sat down, Gu Beicheng started to help her fasten her seat belt.

"Daughter-in-law, don't be naughty!"

The aroma from her mouth sprayed in Gu Beicheng's ears, making Gu Beicheng laugh.

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