1692: C1692 Pick It up or Not

C1692 Pick It up or Not

It's just that he only brought his ID, no account book.

If he didn't have any precautions, he could call his big brother. His big brother could help him arrange it.

"Boss."

The two waiters called him in a low voice again.

"Keep an eye on the restaurant. Wait for me to leave, then let that bastard go. Chase him away, then come to our store again in the future. I will chase him away every time I come. I will not do his business! I'll go to the Civil Affairs Bureau and treat you to lunch at noon. "

Yang Siyu did not hesitate at all. She stepped onto Jun Zhao's bicycle and Jun Zhao said to her," Sit tight. "

Then he rode the bicycle and drove his wife away.

The surrounding people were speechless."

Rong Zhikuan was speechless."

That stupid woman really went with a stranger to get her marriage certificate.

When she thought about Yang Siyu saying that she wanted to leave the best for the wedding night, she and a stranger got their marriage certificate and became a legal husband and wife, did she have to hand herself over?

Rong Zhikuan was angry and resentful.

He waited for three years and did not see her, but she gave it to a poor stranger.

But he was angry!

Jun Zhao took Yang Siyu and ran for a while before stopping by the roadside.

Yang Siyu thought he was reminding her to think carefully again. She spoke first and said, "Mr. Jun, I am serious. I do not regret it."

Jun Zhao took out his phone. "I only carry my ID with me. I need my brother to help me say hello before we can successfully get the certificate."

"By the way, what's your name?"

"Yang Siyu, twenty-four years old."

"You're so young. I'm seven years older than you."

Yang Siyu looked at him and said, "Older. It hurts."

Jun Zhao smiled. "I take a photo with my single name."

Jun Zhao.

Yang Siyu silently recited this name. It was a good name, so easy to remember.

Jun Zhao called his big brother. After Jun Hao answered the phone, he said, "Brother, I'm going to leave the order today, but I didn't bring my household register with me. I'm afraid I won't be able to get the certificate, can you help me arrange it?"

Ye Junhao was talking with a few senior executives about a certain project. When he heard his brother's words, he thought it was a joke. He said casually, "Jun Zhao, I'm not free now. Don't joke with me. It takes up my time."

"Brother, I'm serious. Didn't Mom always urge me to get married? I'll get married tonight. I'll bring the marriage certificate back for you to see. "

Ye Junhao:..." Jun Zhao, you don't have a fever, do you? Who are you getting married to? You don't even have a girlfriend."

" Mother, just let her urge you. Don't push her. "

"Brother, I'm very awake. My body temperature is normal. It's not that I have a fever and become muddle-headed. Oh, my marriage partner is Yang Siyu. Big Brother doesn't believe it. I will send you a photo of us later. Brother, help me arrange it first. I'll take Yang Siyu to the Civil Affairs Bureau now. "

After saying that, Jun Zhao hung up the phone and said to Yang Siyu with a smile, "Come, let's take a photo together and send it to my brother. Otherwise, he'll think I'm joking."1

Yang Siyu was very cooperative with him. The two of them took a photo together and Jun Zhao sent the photo of the two of them to Ye Junhao's phone.

Ye Junhao saw the photo sent by his brother and was stunned. He looked at it seriously for a while and did not see any flaws. He was not sure if the photo was photoshopped.

He sent a WeChat message to his younger brother. "Jun Zhao, really?"

When this kid was eating breakfast, he was annoyed by his mother urging him to get married. He boasted shamelessly and said it to see if he could pick up a wife and go home.

He really picked up a wife?

"Brother, really, we're on our way to the Civil Affairs Bureau."

Ye Junhao:... ""

Should he arrange it for his brother?

After thinking for a while, Ye Junhao contacted his friends and told them about his brother. If his brother really came, then he would respect his brother's decision.

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