C11 Marriage Agreement
A black Audi stopped in front of the house, and a man with a briefcase got out.
His gaze paused on Tang Xia's face for a moment before he respectfully nodded at her to greet her.
When he saw the maid bring him a cup of coffee, he knew that he was a guest.
Tang Xia was not interested at first, but she was surprised to hear her father's name from that man's unlucky mouth.
Curious, she walked over and glared at Mu Ling Feng. "Why are you investigating my information? What do you want to do?"
After giving her a faint glance, Mu Ling Feng pointed to the blue folder on the coffee table and said, "What you need to do now is sign on it."
"What is that?"
"It's the only thing that you can take back blue amber."
"Did I sign it? The blue amber is mine, and you will let me go immediately?"
Mu Ling Feng nodded lightly.
Tang Xia flipped open the document, and the dense letters made her dizzy. She found the position of Party B and signed her name in a flamboyant manner. She slammed the pen on the marble coffee table and looked at him arrogantly. "This time, I took the recording pen. You don't want to go back on your word in front of the media, do you?"
Having learned from a mistake, she had learned her lesson.
"My wife, do you really not trust me that much? From today onwards, not only will the blue amber be yours, but also my villa, luxury car, and 15% of the Empire Group's shares will also be yours."
Wow... How could there be so many?
Tang Xia gave him a strange smile. "Mr. Mu, you are being too generous. I just want to get back my things and everything else... Of course, if you insist on giving it to me, then I will have no choice but to refuse."
"En, including me, it is also yours."
..."" She could take back her words. "I'm sorry, but I have a boyfriend."
After saying that, she took the wooden box and strutted towards the door while humming a little tune. However, this time, the bodyguards did not stop her.
"Alright, Mr. Mu, wait for me to print out the marriage certificate and personally deliver it to you."
Tang Xia stopped in her tracks. She turned around and looked suspiciously at the man who was packing his briefcase. A bad feeling welled up in her heart. "Wait a minute. What did you just ask me to sign? What is that thing all in English?"
"Young Grandmother, that is... French."
The man calmly locked the briefcase. "This is the marriage agreement between you and Sir. There are three copies in Chinese, English, French, and Chinese at the bottom."
Suddenly, Tang Xia felt as if her brain was stuck in a knot. She could not wrap her head around it even after a long time.
This gay guy was actually asking her to sign a marriage agreement?
She walked back in disbelief and stood in front of Mu Ling Feng. Her slender fingers lifted his chin, and she carefully sized up his feminine and beautiful face. "Are you joking with me?"
"Your father has already accepted my betrothal money and betrothal gifts, and he has also sent over your Tang family's household register." Mu Ling Feng reached out and grabbed the hand holding her chin, and kissed the back of her hand.
"Your name will soon appear in my household register."
She withdrew her hand in disdain, "I don't believe it. Take it out and let me see it again."
It was one thing for someone to mess around at the wedding ceremony, but getting a marriage certificate was a very serious matter, so how could she casually find a stranger?
She and Mu Ling Feng had only met yesterday, so even though she had drunk all his wine, she was still a stranger in the end.