After a secret marriage, the heir to a wealthy family asks to make it public every day

After sending Chang Xile and Jin Chun back, Chang Pingchuan went straight back to the master bedroom.

Yang Guiyun hid in the kitchen and called Song Jinshu, "Your sister just came back to ask for the household registration booklet. She wants to get a marriage certificate with a man named Jin Chun. Did you know?"

"I know." Song Jinshu replied calmly.

Yang Guiyun said, "I hope Chang Xile can live a good life with Jin Chun."

"Then we have to keep an eye on my sister and don't let her do anything naughty again!" Song Jinshu felt that she was almost scared by Chang Xile and became timid, because she did whatever she wanted.

Yang Guiyun reminded her daughter, "Don't get too close to her, especially don't give her money anymore."

"How can I have so much money?" Song Jinshu smiled bitterly.

Yang Guiyun said: "She has to know that the pot is made of iron, so that she can learn to live. I don't know how much money your father will give her."

"Give me as much as you want, don't worry about it!" Song Jinshu said, "Mom, I won't chat with you anymore. I have a job."

Song Jinshu did come to work here, and it was arranged by Luo Yiping himself. The higher-ups will come for an inspection next week, and the office needs to be prepared for the reception, and they also need an interpreter.

The original commentator in the bureau was pregnant for several months and was no longer suitable for this job, so Song Jinshu had to take over this job.

Because the director attached great importance to this event, the manuscript was written by Su Pengpeng, revised by Li Yuan, and then handed over to Luo Yiping for personal review.

After the manuscript was written, Song Jinshu began to memorize it, reciting it when he had time at work and when he got home from get off work.

When Jiang Jinfeng got home, he saw Song Jinshu walking around the living room with the manuscript, reciting it as he walked. He smiled, "Does this count as overtime?"

"This manuscript is a bit long." Song Jinshu went up to him and took his arm. "If you are not busy later, please read it to me and see if I have memorized it."

Jiang Jinfeng nodded, "Okay! I'll go take a shower first!"

In the end, Song Jinshu was unable to recite the poem to Jiang Jinfeng because he coaxed her into bed and after some intimate moments, she slept until the alarm rang.

After changing clothes and going out, she found that Jiang Jinfeng had already prepared breakfast. Song Jinshu asked, "Why did you get up so early?"

"I have a meeting later. I got up early and read some information." Jiang Jinfeng served her eight-treasure porridge. "It's cooked in a pressure cooker, so it should be very soft."

Song Jinshu took the bowl and said, "I just like to drink eight-treasure porridge."

"Do you like to eat beans or drink sweet drinks?" Jiang Jinfeng served himself more porridge. "I put a little rock sugar in it. If you don't think it's sweet enough, add some white sugar."

Song Jinshu tasted a spoonful and said with a smile that it was just right.

"Girl, I want to discuss something with you." Jiang Jinfeng said suddenly.

Song Jinshu nodded, "What's the matter?"

"My grandma called me today and said that the house was too quiet." Jiang Jinfeng said while looking at Song Jinshu.

Song Jinshu was a little worried that he would say he wanted to move back to the mansion, so she stared into his eyes.

"Grandma wants us to go back every weekend."

Song Jinshu breathed a sigh of relief, "Okay, no problem."

"Grandma used to be a strong woman. The Jiang Group is what it is today thanks to the joint efforts of grandma and grandpa. But now she also admits that she is old." Jiang Jinfeng was a little sad.

Song Jinshu comforted him, "Then we should spend more time with grandma. Dengpan's high school entrance exam is over anyway, and we just need to wait for the results. Your mom won't have to serve him meals, so she'll have time to spend time with grandma, and I won't have to visit her as often."

"Oh! By the way, Chang Xile and Jin Chun have obtained their marriage certificate. What are their plans for the wedding and the wedding house?" Jiang Jinfeng suddenly remembered this.

Song Jinshu swallowed a mouthful of soft beans and said, "They don't plan to hold a wedding, and they don't have a wedding house."

"Chang Xile agrees? The sun rises from the west?" Jiang Jinfeng found it hard to believe that his materialistic sister-in-law could be so considerate.

Song Jinshu thought about it and briefly recounted the whole story from beginning to end.

"Chang Xile has the potential to be a screenwriter!" Jiang Jinfeng laughed, "How did she come up with this idea?"

Song Jinshu smiled bitterly, "No matter what the result is, at least she's married, and she didn't say she didn't want children. I think these two points are enough for my dad to agree to their marriage certificate."

"It's very devastating for parents when their children get divorced, but it's even more devastating for parents when their children don't get married." Jiang Jinfeng spoke the truth.

Song Jinshu smiled, "My sister thought that they would get a divorce after the baby was born, but Jin Chun would definitely not agree to that."

"I feel like I'm being tricked." Jiang Jinfeng finished the eight-treasure porridge in his bowl and wiped his mouth with a tissue. "Girl, put the bowl in the dishwasher after you finish eating!"

Song Jinshu nodded and stood up. "Is Assistant He coming to pick you up?"

"The driver is here to pick me up. He has to prepare for the meeting." Jiang Jinfeng went to the entrance to change his shoes, then left home.

Looking at the time, Song Jinshu quickly finished the porridge in his bowl, then went to wash the bowl and hurried out to work.

As soon as I started the car, Jiang Puya called me. Her voice was very low, as if she was secretly calling me. "Second sister-in-law, can you do me a favor?"

"Tell me!" Song Jinshu didn't dare to agree casually. This little sister-in-law was too smart and could easily fall into her trap.

Jiang Puya said, "Tomorrow is a good friend of mine's birthday, can you take me out?"

"How can I take you out? Big brother is watching you!" Song Jinshu didn't understand how to take you out.

Jiang Puya smiled, "Of course I'll take it out openly. Tell my brother that he's treating me to a meal."

"What if big brother follows us?" Song Jinshu mentioned a possibility.

Jiang Puya was worried, "What should I do? It's my birthday tomorrow, I can't miss it."

"Tell the eldest brother, he will send a car and someone."

Jiang Puya sighed, "I asked you to take me out just because I didn't want him to send someone or a car."

"It's unrealistic! Tomorrow is not the weekend. I will go to work as usual and take you out for dinner. Do you think my brother will believe it?" Song Jinshu rejected the proposal.

Jiang Puya felt very upset, "I just went to celebrate my good friend's birthday."

"Brother sent someone to follow you to protect you!" Song Jinshu added, "It's also to take care of you. Aren't you still injured and not healed?"

Jiang Puya hung up the phone disappointedly and lay there angrily.

After the knock on the door, Shang Su pushed the door open and said, "Miss, it's time to eat."

Jiang Puya didn't say anything either, and walked out unsteadily.

Sitting down at the dining table, Jiang Puya ate with a blank expression on her face, and it was obvious that she was worried about something.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Rufeng asked with concern.

Jiang Puya said with a sullen face, "I want to go out to celebrate a friend's birthday tomorrow at noon."

"Tomorrow is not the weekend. Are you sure your classmates will celebrate their birthdays at noon?" Jiang Rufeng asked with a smile.

Jiang Puya's eyes turned red. "He is sick with an incurable disease. He is staying home from school! This could be his last birthday!"

"You can go, but at least let Shang Su follow you. This is the bottom line!"