Chapter 0001: Can You Sell Your Art Without Selling Your Body (2 / 2)

I didn’t realize that this man was the ex-boyfriend of Yang Amber’s sister.

Speaking of which, her argument with Yang Ambo and her eventual breakup had something to do with this guy.

Afraid that she did not agree as if, the man added: “I have a stable job, do not smoke and do not gamble, social occasions will only drink some wine, there are no bad habits, character you can rest assured.”

Mako’s small eyes looked at the man in front of her for an instant.

The man was tall and straight with a handsome face.

“But you–“

“My parents are in good health and have a good pension, I don’t have any family burdens, and I’ll give you another 20,000 dollars a month for your family after the wedding.”

At 20,000 a month, that’s 240,000 a year, and she doesn’t even make enough to get to 200,000 a year.

The point is there’s still 2 million …..

Mako gulped, “Can you sell your art and not your body?”

But any second of hesitation is disrespectful to the money!

Tang Jia Chong: “Yes, feelings take time to develop.”

“Going to get a license now? I have my account book on me.”

“That’s best.” The man’s face remained expressionless as he turned around and strutted toward the Civil Affairs Bureau.

Did he bring his account book too?

Wait a minute. Is this man a man of his word?

Picked up $2 million on the side of the road. She’s not dreaming, is she?

The man walked fast, and Mako hurriedly trotted to keep up.

“Really give 2 million dollars?” Mako still couldn’t quite believe that things could be this crazy.

“Give me the card number and make the payment right away.” The man was dry.

Mako pulled out his bank card at the same time he pulled out his account book.

Tang Jia Chong looked at what she was holding, frowned, took the bank card and took a picture, “How which two words in the name?”

“?”

“The transfer requires the name of the payee.”

“Oh oh, shepherd small, shepherd’s shepherd, size of small. xx bank development zone branch.”

The man lifted his eyelids to look at Mako, the cell phone vibrated again, he didn’t even look at it and directly pressed it off, he didn’t say anything.

At the marriage registry, Tang Jia Chong thought for a moment and explained, “I broke up with Yang Anxi because I just couldn’t stand the way she took being a Fu Di demon for granted, breaking my bottom line over and over again.”

He reminded Mako, “Marriage is about two people getting hitched and taking on family responsibilities for each other, and my share I promise I’ll do it. If you don’t want to, there’s still time to back out now.”

His tone of voice had a lot more warmth to it this time, but the overbearing, cold aura that permeated his body was still properly dominant.

“Whoever backs out is a puppy.” Pastor’s novel.

“Ahem, ahem …… I work for the Lichuan Group, my income is okay, and I’m usually very busy at work.”

“Lichuang Group? Oh yeah, I heard Yang Anbo talk about it, he said you’re a tech guy, standard plaid shirt social animal, busy all day long. It seems like the money of big companies isn’t that easy to earn. Are you guys really that busy? The Internet has said that tech guys all use the company as their home, a group of people in the middle of the night ……”

Really to the festival of the license, Mu Xiao is still a little nervous, talk more.

Tang Jiachong obviously had no idea to make small talk with her and just urged her, “If you say you won’t go back on your word, let’s get it over with early.”

What should have been made clear in advance he said and warned.

Next, fill out the form, take a photo, sign and stamp.

In just a few minutes, Mako was a married man.

Just after the license, the couple did not go together, Tang Jia Chong followed the phone first step hurried out of the Civil Affairs Bureau.

Mako walked behind, clutching the red book tightly in her hand.

Hanging up the phone, Tang Jia Chong turned around, “Are you going back to the office or where? Do you want me to give you a ride?”

“No need to see me off, you’ve got work to do.”

“I do have something to do, so I’ll be in touch later.” Saying that, Tang Jiachong took a step towards the surface parking lot.

He was tall with long legs and walked fast, and when Mu Xiao reacted and wanted to catch up, he had already walked out several meters away.

Mako stuffed the marriage license into her bag and ran two steps tighter, “…… Husband!”