Cold President, Cheng Xiandong is diligently searching for candidates for you, and there will be results today!" From the other end, a man's breathy voice came, seemingly excited yet uneasy.
"Average looks will suffice. Quickly print out the marriage certificate. I'll be heading back to the United States the day after tomorrow, no need for me to emphasize again!" The voice suddenly chilled! The tone was stern, with no room for negotiation.
"Yes, we will definitely get it done today!" On the other end, someone was wiping off sweat.
Leaving the command, Cold Yuzhe lazily leaned back on the sofa, his cold and sharp eyes slightly squinted, lips curled up in disdain. What's the big deal about getting married? He still had to create a myth as the emperor. If taking over the group only required a marriage certificate, then don't blame him for resorting to any means!
"What's this? Uncle, I haven't agreed yet? I... I haven't even met that person, how can there be a marriage certificate?" On the same day, in the Municipal Political Consultative Office, a shocked and bewildered voice echoed.
"Oh, Huanhuan, don't get excited. President Cold is rushing to the United States for a business trip and can't find time to meet in person. But, you must trust Uncle, once President Cold returns from the United States, you'll be able to meet!" Cheng Xiandong's face showed some guilt, but since things had already happened, he could only comfort his frightened niece continuously!
Cheng Huan was so anxious that she was about to cry. In a flustered and rapid tone, she exclaimed, "But... Uncle, isn't the marriage certificate something the person has to apply for in person? And, the photo on it is my college graduation picture, who did this for me? It's too much!"
"Don't worry, President Cold has strong connections. A marriage certificate won't be a problem for him. Huanhuan, someone will contact you tomorrow. Don't worry! Uncle has other matters to attend to; I'll call you later!" The person on the other end hurriedly hung up.
"Hello... Uncle... Hello!" Cheng Huan's face was so anxious that it was almost wrinkled into a ball. After calling several times in a hurry and getting no response, she finally hung up the phone, holding the marriage certificate in her hands, lost in a daze.