After the divorce, the salted fish beauty has a cub

Frey Investments.

At the time of work in the early morning, well-dressed men and women come and go in the spacious and bright hall, and the aroma of all kinds of mellow coffee overflows in the air.

Gu Jian went to the front desk to do a simple registration, countless eyes paused on him for a while, and then moved away unnaturally.

The front desk did not neglect him, beauty is the best passport, not long after a well-dressed man came down the stairs.

"Hello, are you Gu Jian?"

The man is confident, and obviously knows him.

Younger than Gu Jian imagined, and handsome.

Gu Jian put the coffee cup in his hand into the trash can, "I just made an appointment for the wedding, it's eleven o'clock at noon, please hurry up as much as possible, I still have things to do."

The man froze for a moment, "Go upstairs first, we need to sign an agreement first."

Gu Jian had no objection, and followed the man into a very deserted elevator. When going up, he asked calmly, "What's your name?"

"Song Wei, just call me Lawyer Song." Song Wei said with a smile.

"Oh." Gu Jian leaned on the car lazily and yawned, "You don't have any bad habits, do you?"

Lawyer Song shook his head decisively, "No, we are all law-abiding citizens."

Gu Jian nodded, "Do you mind if I usually smoke?"

"This... depends on Mr. Cheng. I have no right to interfere with your private life." Lawyer Song answered without leaking anything.

Just after finishing speaking, the two of them realized something at the same time, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward. The main reason was that Lawyer Song was embarrassed and was mistaken for the boss by the future proprietress.

Gu Jian looked up at the rolling numbers in the elevator, and smiled casually, not being infected by the atmosphere at all.

The elegant corridor was quiet and silent, with a pure gray carpet. The moment the elevator door opened, Gu Jian heard Lawyer Song adjusting his breathing, and seemed very nervous.

Lawyer Song walked to a door with a meeting room, knocked on the door three times, and then pushed open the door.

The white venetian blinds revealed wisps of sunlight on the conference table. Two lawyers in neat suits sat on one side. Cheng Xijue at the end of the table crossed his fingers, pressed his elbows leisurely on the edge of the table, and slowly raised his eyes.

"..."

Gu Jian was taken aback for a moment, then sighed in his heart: What a rotten and bloody life!

The loose and clean shirt and trousers were on him, loose and casual, showing a sense of slack. Cheng Xijue couldn't help but look at it for a few seconds, glanced at his watch, and said, "Sit down, if there is no objection, we will talk for about half an hour .”

Gu Jian pulled away the chair, frowned the moment he sat down, and stood up suddenly, "I'll stand."

Lawyer Song and the three were unclear, so Cheng Xijue lowered his head and smiled faintly, staring at him with unclear eyes, "Okay."

"Let's get started."

Lawyer Song opened the folder and found a clear prenuptial agreement, which clarified the property and rights of both parties. The price of this commercial marriage was clearly marked, and the rules were clearly stated one by one.

After reading the cold rules and regulations, Lawyer Song glanced at Cheng Xijue and continued: "During the duration of the marriage, maintain mutual loyalty, and do not transgress with other members of the opposite sex."

Gu Jian nodded, knowing that this was Cheng Xijue's temporary order, but it was fair, so he agreed.

Cheng Xijue picked up the pen and signed on the paper smoothly, "Our marriage will be three months from today, is there no objection?"

It was shorter than Gu Jian thought, and of course the shorter the better, Gu Jian didn't even read the agreement, and leaned over to sign his name with a few strokes.

It looks like she can't wait to marry into a wealthy family.

When Cheng Xijue accepted the agreement, Gu Jian's handwriting was unexpectedly beautiful and clean, with a hook and a loose posture, with a kind of tenacious charm.

They all say that their words are like their own, which is completely inconsistent with Gu Jian's impression.

Cheng Xijue closed the agreement, raised his eyes and asked, "What do you want to ask?"

For example, how much compensation can be obtained after divorce, whether to disclose the marriage relationship, whether to get a place in Frey Investment, Song's lawyer team has already anticipated, and prepared a response plan for each question that Gu Jian would ask.

But no one guessed it, Gu Jian asked seriously: "What's your name?"

Cheng Xijue's calm expression couldn't hold back, and he said word by word: "Cheng Xijue."

Gu Jian asked with concern: "Do you mind if I smoke in front of you?"

Cheng Xijue smiled and squeezed out two words: "Mind."

Gu Jian looked a little disappointed, and nodded solemnly, "Okay, I understand."

The huge conference room was silent, and Lawyer Song didn't ask any of the questions he had prepared.

I don't know if Gu Jian really doesn't care, or if he is marrying into a wealthy family as a way to slow down the war.

Lawyer Song made an appointment for a special passage, and when the group arrived at the Marriage Management Office of Yuning City, a staff member was already sitting there waiting.

The signing process was very simple, and it was over in less than a minute. When it came time to take the photo of the marriage certificate, Gu Jian and Cheng Xijue stood in front of the bright red curtain, and the photographer was sweating profusely with a heavy camera on his shoulder.

When taking a photo of a marriage certificate, one must always smile, otherwise it will look like a forced marriage, and it will not look festive. Gu Jian smiled very templated, showing two white and pointed teeth, and kept this smile for a full 30 seconds.

Cheng Xijue was expressionless and indifferent.

"Mr. Cheng, don't be too far away, be more intimate." The photographer wiped his sweat, "Also, you should smile."

Gu Jian's shoulders sank, Cheng Xijue wrapped his arms around his back, and pulled him towards him suddenly.

The remnants of last night's memory were burning hot, Gu Jian smelled the familiar breath in his nose, penetrated into his pores, and vaguely recalled the trembling when this hand caressed his body.

Gu Jian's body froze slightly, Cheng Xijue patted his back lightly, and smiled meaningfully.

The photographer was helpless, "Mr. Gu, why don't you smile this time?"

Gu Jian came back to his senses, squinting his eyes slightly and smiling.

click-

In the photo, the two people are very close, sweet like a real couple.

The cold and hard steel stamp was printed twice, like handcuffs in a cage, clasping the wrist coldly.

Gu Jian opened the ink-smelling little red book, only to find that Cheng Xijue was only two years older than him.

Lawyer Song was a little embarrassed, and asked in a low voice: "Mr. Gu, the marriage between you and Mr. Cheng is not made public unless necessary. Please don't post it on the Internet with great fanfare."

Gu Jian casually stuffed it into his trousers pocket, but the rigid marriage certificate couldn't fit in, so he took it out, folded it in half, and put it in his pocket, "Got it."

Cheng Xijue frowned, "Pack up your luggage before next weekend, and I will send someone to help you move."

"Should I still live with you?"

This is the result of not reading the agreement carefully, Gu Jian didn't notice this at all.

Cheng Xijue pushed the glasses with one hand, and smiled detachedly: "Don't worry, if you didn't take the initiative, I wouldn't touch you."

Gu Jian heard a lot of ridicule. Cheng Xijue had a very bad impression of him after throwing himself into his arms last night. In Cheng Xijue's eyes, he was a drug addict, promiscuous, vain, and his acting skills were poor.

If other people would have been embarrassed by embarrassment long ago, Gu Jian's cold and pale face was very calm, and he said indifferently: "That's good."

Cheng Xijue suddenly felt a little annoyed.

This afternoon, the office of Frey Investment Company.

After Cheng Xijue finished processing his work emails, he opened the unopened files on the table. Marriages from rich and powerful families cannot be avoided without background checks. The day after the marriage partner was confirmed, he had already obtained Gu Jianjin's activity track for several years.

It's just... mud can't support the wall.

In the three years since graduating from university, Gu Jian has successively changed to five small companies that are not in the mainstream. None of them left because they did not go to work for a long time. They have no interest in serious work, but they feed cats and walk dogs online , Watering the flowers, the sideline business is flourishing.

The relationship experience is even more difficult to record. Anyone who asks for contact information will always come to him, but he never talks to others. When asked, it means that Gu Jian can't control himself, and cheating together in the future will be a common occurrence.

But no one had ever dated him, but Gu Jian never looked straight at the several lunatics who were dying for him.

In addition, smoking, drinking, tattoos, clubbing, and bad habits make Cheng Xijue frown.

As the marriage partner of the family, Gu Jian is completely out of line with Duanxiu of a wealthy family. If it weren't for Cheng Xijue's insistence, the elders of the Cheng family would have completely disagreed with Gu Jian's entry.

The information in the file folder is very old, about Gu Jian's teenage years, and it was sent this morning. Cheng Xijue is not interested in it. Based on his understanding of people, he has already guessed what Gu Jian's teenage years were like.

The moment Cheng Xijue saw the photo, he couldn't help but startled.

The whitish film background is in a spacious and bright auditorium, and the high stage attracts everyone's attention. The crowd is like stars holding the moon around the clean and handsome young man. The straight edges and corners are clear and beautiful, and the eyes look directly at the camera. Very spiritual, full of vigor and wildness, that kind of open and bright spirit, directly hits people's chest through the thin photos.

The dazzling trophy in his hand was nothing compared to the light in his eyes. Cheng Xijue approached the photo. He was the champion of the National Youth Music Competition ten years ago.

The photos in the archives are woven into Gu Jian as a teenager, with a full piano cup, a gold medal for violin solo, a medal in an arrangement competition, a bright red A+ on the report card, and countless excellent commendations. The photos are like a piece of paper. The pieces of the jigsaw puzzle can be completely put together to form a boyhood with infinite scenery.

Excellent appearance, excellent grades, owning any one of them is already the pride of the student days, and Gu Jian has both of them at the same time, Cheng Xijue can imagine how much he is loved and sought after by others.

Cheng Xijue was silent, wondering how did Gu Jian's talent become what he is now.