Ye Tianjing chased after her: "Ranran, wait."
What else does he want to say now? She has already done as they wished - withdrawn, sacrificed herself, isn't that enough?
A car conveniently came to a halt in front of her. Without a second thought, Ye Ranran opened the door and climbed in: "Drive."
The car sped off, leaving Ye Tianjing behind quickly, and that vexatious voice finally disappeared.
"Where to go?" A magnetic voice echoed within the car.
Where to go? Where can she go now?
Ye Ranran felt a headache coming on.
"Seeing how you're dressed, you're meant to get married, right?" Seeing her silence, the man continued the conversation.
Ye Ranran let out a sarcastic laugh: "Just left the church."
"I was dumped." Before the man could ask, Ye Ranran quickly spoke.
The car came to stop, and the man turned around from the front to look at Ye Ranran.
He had a flawless face, a faint smile residing in his eyes, gentle and dignified, as warm and polished as jade.
"How about marrying me?" The man suggested.
Looking at his unbearably handsome face, Ye Ranran went silent for a moment.
"I won't betray you." The man's gaze became stern as he spoke in a grave tone.
Ye Ranran found it extremely amusing: "Why me?"
He proposed to her at the very first meeting, why?
A man like him should have no lack of girlfriends.
Or does he think she looks naive and easy to fool?
"Because I've been betrayed, too. We share the same fate, plus, I need a wife now."
Great reason, and just in time, she needs a husband too.
"Let's go. The civil affairs bureau is about to close."
Her household registration book was at home, just so, she needs to change her clothes as well.
Half an hour later, Ye Ranran appeared at the doors of the civil affairs bureau.
She looked up at the large characters overhead. "Any regrets?"
"You can still back out now if you want to." The man next to her spoke solemnly.
Ye Ranran stepped in: "I fear you may be the one who regrets in the end."
Marrying was simple, filling out some forms, paying the fees, taking photos, and receiving the certificate.
Looking at the red certificate in hand, Ye Ranran was a bit dazed. She just got married? To a man whose name she doesn't even know?
"Acceptable, I suppose." The man looked at the photo on the certificate and nodded slightly.
Ye Ranran leaned in and saw the name beneath: Jun Mochan.
This name was well known to Ye Ranran. The emerging power in A City, arrived here four years ago, and founded J.C Group.
Three years later, J.C went public, and by now, it had become a globally renowned corporation.
It owns property, clothing, film and television, and many other industries, with properties scattered across the world.
And he became the most famous diamond bachelor in A City.
Just recently, the J.C Group was in a competition with Gao Han's W.M Group over a piece of new development land, and became competitors.
Who would have thought, she picked up a treasure by chance.
Ye Ranran felt a subtle sense of pleasure inside. Gao Han married her sister, huh? She just married his competitor, let's see who irritates who now.
"Wife, let's go." Jun Mochan naturally reached out to hold her hand, as though it was something he had done countless times before.
Ye Ranran felt a bit ill at ease, but she didn't pull away.
"Our marriage is just a piece of paper, you don't need to feel burdened. The day you find a woman you fancy, we'll divorce."
Jun Mochan paused, the laughter in his deep black eyes faded, replaced by a wave of seriousness.