There is another couple to wait. Jiang Wu sits in the waiting area bored. She watches the old TV on the wall to pass the time, which is broadcasting some entertainment news.

When the number is called, Jin Zuo takes the person and goes to the counter of the certificate office.

The clerk raised his eyes and glanced. When she saw such a beautiful couple, she couldn't help but look at them a few more. Her face was like peach blossom.

"Is it voluntary registration?"

She pinched her voice and looked straight at Jin Zuo.

Jiang Wu nodded, Jin left a face of indifference, do not want to take care of the clerk so mindless problem.

The clerk asked for no fun, so he had to smile and take the information and certificate from Jiang Wu. When Jin Zuo took out her ID card and household registration book from her trouser pocket and gave them to her, she was all short of breath!

"Jin, Jin, Jin..."

Jin hasn't farted for a long time.

Oh, my God! The prince of Jin's group is going to register for marriage?! There's no news at all! It can't be the same name. This face is here, and there is a household register. Jin Chengren's name on it almost blinds her!

Shouldn't such rich people be registered in foreign countries? She is so lucky that she can marry such a couple!

Staring at Jiang Fu, the woman's jealousy broke out completely.

It's right to look good, but it's unexpected that such a gold master can be found.

Jiang Wu is not comfortable with her gaze.

Looking at her ID card, which was about to be broken in the palm of her hand, she asked in a low voice:

"well, what's the problem?"

"No!"

The clerk angrily slapped Jiang's ID card on the table.

opened the computer system screen, she put the ID number and information into it. When Jin left, the clerk was surprised. He blurted out in surprise: "

, how, how married?!"

"What?"

Jiang Wu and Jin Zuo spoke in unison, obviously more surprised than the clerk.

The clerk repeatedly refreshed the computer and wondered if she had read it wrong. After three times of refreshing, she turned around and looked at Jin Zuo with questioning eyes:

"your information is really married, and the registration date is at 9 o'clock this morning."

The voice falls, Jin left hand a prop, already jumped into the counter, startled the clerk almost scream out a voice.

He covered up the whole person, gathered her under the body, grabbed the mouse, quickly called out all the information on the screen.

The clerk smelled the good smell of him and blushed.

But then I thought about his character. I just registered in the morning. Now I have another girl to bring. It's hard for a rich family to marry. It's right.

Jiang Wu doesn't play as much as she does, but her heart is raised and she looks at Jin Zuo, who is also inexplicable and speechless.

At this time, her familiar voice came from the TV in the waiting area.

Turning around with Jin Zuo, it turned out that Jin group held a press conference temporarily. Jin Chengren, chairman of the board, announced that his successor, Prince Jin, had registered for marriage at 9 o'clock today. The century wedding will be held in Paris. All media friends will be invited to attend the ceremony at that time!

A stone stirs a thousand waves.

All the reporters on the spot did not expect that what Jin Chengren wanted to announce was this!

Everyone is most concerned about the bride's identity and family, you know, can match the Jin family Prince's family name, very few.

He raised his hand and almost blocked the camera.

Some people can't wait for the staff to call their names, and they yell and ask one after another:

"chairman! Who is your daughter-in-law? I've never heard of Mr. Jin Zuo's affair before. Why is the wedding so hasty? Is it a marriage of offering one's son? Will he inherit the group immediately after he gets married? "

Jin Chengren is tired of answering a flood of questions.

Jin Zuo's resolute attitude towards leaving home made him even worse. He rubbed his eyebrows and called his secretary over. After a few words in his ear, he stepped down and left.

After the bodyguard escorted the people to leave safely, the Secretary reluctantly answered a few questions:

"the identity of the woman can not be disclosed for the time being. In three days, we will hold another press conference to make a detailed announcement on the wedding schedule, and then give you a clear reply."

After dealing with the ambiguity, the Secretary also stepped down in a hurry, leaving a media reporter with a burning gossip heart.