President Satan, don't love me

Chapter 6 Qiao Yuchen's Love, I Don't Care

Coming out of the Civil Affairs Bureau, An Ran looked down at the red book, the corners of her lips slightly raised.

After a while, she carefully put the red book into her bag, and took out a document from it to him.

"Please take a look at this document, Mr. Qiao."

Qiao Yuchen took it and took a look, it was a very simple marriage contract.

Qiao Yuchen and An Ran were married by contract, and the marriage lasted for six months.

During the duration of the marriage, the two parties shall not raise the fact of contractual marriage to anyone.

The breaching party shall unconditionally transfer all property to the other party.

Six months later, An Ran left on her own without taking away a single cent of the Qiao family except for the seaside villa, the luxury car, and the deposits in her bank card.

It already has the date and Enron's signature below it.

"If Joe always feels that there is no problem, just sign."

Qiao Yuchen stared at her: "Has anyone ever told you that you are very courageous?"

"Yes, a lot."

"Boldness is not necessarily a good thing. Some things, if you do them, you have to pay a price, understand?"

"It is because I understand that I am more and more courageous. The purpose is to let Mr. Qiao's words realize their due value."

Qiao Yuchen took out a pen, put the marriage certificate on it, and quickly wrote his name.

However, he didn't give this agreement to her, but put it in the marriage certificate.

An Ran stretched out her hand: "Mr. Qiao, leave this contract to me for safekeeping."

"Since it's a contract, it must meet the wishes of both parties. The conditions you want are settled, but mine haven't been written yet."

"This contract is not detrimental to Mr. Qiao."

"That's what you think."

An Ran withdrew her hand, okay, let him go back and write.

She looked at him calmly.

"I'm ready, An Xin's operation time is arranged, just let me know at any time, I still have something to do, so I will leave first."

After she finished speaking, she turned and left.

He stood where he was, looking at her walking away with his arms in his arms.

Only when you play games with tigers can you enjoy the fun of games.

In the distance, she took out a candy from her bag, stuffed it into her mouth, and looked up at the blue sky.

Taking revenge at the price of marriage is probably the stupidest choice she has ever made in her life.

But... she won't regret it.

In the last night bar, next to the brightly lit wine pool, An Ran and Ye Zhiqiu sat there quietly.

"Zhiqiu, have you prepared what I want?"

Ye Zhiqiu sighed depressedly, turned sideways and looked at her seriously.

"I really don't understand what you are planning. That man's heart is on An Xin. Even if he becomes your legal husband, if he doesn't love you, is it useful? The men of the Qiao family don't have any good things. They are not worth sacrificing your marriage, I'm really afraid that you will be the one who gets hurt in the end."

"Zhiqiu, I know what I'm doing. I haven't forgotten who sent me to prison. I don't care about Qiao Yuchen's love."

Ye Zhiqiu looked at her distressedly, not knowing how to help her.

She has changed, not like she was four years ago.

There was a chill in An Ran's eyes.

"Not to mention marriage, I will do it even if I have to sacrifice my soul. The person An Xin has always wanted to marry has become my man. Even if she really returns to Qiao Yuchen's side, she will always be the third child." superior.

What I want is to let her be the mistress. She said so, the mistress will die.My mother's fate, they always have someone to come out and empathize. "

Thinking of the kind-hearted aunt, Ye Zhiqiu sighed, and finally handed her a brown paper bag.

"I don't know if it's right for me to do this. Let me tell you man, you must not count yourself in, otherwise, I really can't forgive myself."

She took out the file and glanced at it, and then she looked at him and smiled, her eyes were bright.

In a dark corner in the distance, a pair of eagle-like eyes were tightly locked on their side.

His eyes are like torches.

this woman...

As soon as the front foot got a marriage certificate with him, the back foot was flirting with other men in the bar.

Very good, I am indeed quite courageous.

(End of this chapter)