Ha! Her flattery hit the nail on the head of Father Cong.
He had always believed that Cong Nianwei loved Cong Nianwei's father more than her mother.
Even Qin Guan, an unlikable guy, could see that. Cong Nianwei's father glanced at Qin Guan with his nose in the air. Why does this guy look so good today?
"So what are you going to do?"
"Listen to me, uncle!"
"When we have dinner during the New Year, let's settle it like this. Let's get the certificate first. Let's get legal status first. You don't care about the dinner date these days. "
"Cong Nianwei doesn't want to get married because of the nature of her job. Before the Olympic Stadium is built, she won't interfere with her work. "
"Yes, we have to take wedding photos, have a banquet, and have a honeymoon and vacation."
"But it's much easier to get the certificate. It's only two hours at the Civil Affairs Bureau. It's not a big deal. "
"If we get the certificate, both parents will feel at ease. I'll feel at ease too."
Looking at Qin Guan's pitiful face, Cong Nianwei's father finally let out a sigh of relief. He laughed proudly. "Qin Guan, just tell me! Are you afraid that my girl will kick you when she realizes what you're doing? "
"Yes, you're right! Cong Nianwei and I love each other so much, but love is always changing. We have to get the approval of the country and the people, right? "
"One more certificate means one more responsibility, hehehe."
It was the first time Cong Nianwei's father felt Qin Guan's sincerity when he heard his worries.
It turned out that the rich, famous, and promising young man was also uneasy and unconfident.
Suddenly, Cong Nianwei's father's heart softened. His heart softened because of the boy's deep love for his daughter and his simple character.
His daughter would be happy marrying a man who cherished her so much.
Cong Nianwei's father stood up and patted Qin Guan on the shoulder. "Let's not talk about it after the Spring Festival. Let's get the certificate before the Civil Affairs Bureau."
"Eh, eh? Okay! Uncle, can you help me persuade him? "
"I'm the head of a family after all! Are you kidding me!?
"Alright, thank you, Uncle, no, thank you, Dad!"
I really want to give him a wrench. What should I do?
Feeling deeply regretful, Mr. Cong stepped into the house and saw the mother and daughter staring at him on the sofa. Somehow, he felt a little guilty.
Before Cong Nianwei's mother could ask him what he had been up to, the traitor confessed everything to the Cong family.
Thinking back to the dignified man who patted his chest and guaranteed in the teahouse, he was like a bubble in the air, bursting with a whoosh.
After listening to Father Cong's unreserved story, Mother Cong, who was originally a little gossipy, became disinterested and went into the kitchen to do whatever she was supposed to do.
Cong Nianwei was the only one left in the living room. She continued to eat melon seeds as if it had nothing to do with her.
"This? That's it? '
"Yes, Dad, what else do you want?"
"Why don't you say something? Aren't you touched that he came to me alone? Don't you want to discuss the marriage certificate seriously? "
Hearing her husband's words, Cong Nianwei's mother, who had come out of the kitchen, curled her lips.
"If you are talking about the marriage certificate, we discussed it with you a few days ago."
"What's the point of discussing it with us alone? We still need our daughter's consent! "
Father Cong looked at Cong Nianwei unconsciously. Under the eager gazes of the two parents, Cong Nianwei patted the melon seeds in her hand. "Just the marriage certificate?"
The two parents nodded in unison.
"It seems that Qin Guan's roundabout policy is very effective."
"Let me make it clear first. The wedding ceremony will be postponed. If you think the wedding ceremony is a big deal, you can wait. I won't be able to finish my work until the end of 2007."
"There's no hurry! Why are we in such a hurry? "
"After the marriage certificate, we will be legally married. If Qin Guan treats you badly, I'll be able to beat him up. "
"Besides, I heard that the boy is rich now. What kind of tycoon is he? "
"You can get half of it. You can't let others take advantage of you after the divorce."
They haven't even gotten married yet, but he's already thinking about how to divorce his daughter. What a father!
Cong Nianwei didn't even bother to respond to her father's bad idea. "Qin Guan's money is a lot, but most of it has been invested in companies and firms."
"His shares, real estate and liquid funds are all in my bank account."
"Oh?" Father Cong's eyes shone coldly. "Can you let me have a look?"
"Look at the key in my bag. It's in the safe of a Swiss bank. What are you thinking? Dad? "
Defeated by her father's unreliability, Cong Nianwei stood up and patted the melon seeds in her hand. Finally, she ended the meaningless conversation. "Let's get married then."
What? It's that simple?
It's that simple.
Cong Nianwei went back to her room and lay on her side on the bed. Her head was facing the ugly bear she had won in Nanshan Park.
Although the cheap toy was not as valuable as a British teddy bear or an American Barbie, it had won Cong Nianwei's love for its sentiments.
Cong Nianwei had a feeling that Qin Guan's clumsiness was similar to that ugly bear. She couldn't help but laugh at him.
That was why Cong Nianwei had been with Qin Guan for so many years, but they were still as sweet as first love.
He was the man she wanted to spend the rest of her life with.
So, why not just spend a morning and write a new chapter for the future of the two of them?
In this life, he was him, and only him.
If getting married could make Qin Guan feel more secure and happy, then so be it.
The cupboard was full of jokes. As more and more trophies were added to it, it would come true.
Qin Guan's dream wedding would not come true for the time being, so he would hold the marriage certificate and be happy for the time being.
It was Thursday, December 28th, 2006, the ninth day of the Lunar New Year. The weather was sunny and suitable for a wedding.
That day was neither a traditional Chinese festival nor a Western date related to love. Of course, there were no queues at the gate of the Civil Affairs Bureau of Y City. There were no overcrowded people waiting to get their marriage licenses.
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