Chapter 190 (1/2)

After she hung up, she turned on the lamp, dimmed the light, narrowed her eyes slightly, leaned against the luxurious leather sofa of European court style, cocked her legs, drank don Perignon, listened to Liszt's piano music, and enjoyed the beauty of ”newly married”.

In the early morning of tomorrow, Shangdu's media will publish the news that she and Gong Mou are ”suspected” to register their marriage.

The news was disclosed to the media after ”passers-by” saw it. It has nothing to do with her. Gong Mou has no reason to accuse her.

I'm so happy.

She finally got the palace plan.

After sitting in the dark for an hour, she stood up lazily and called the hotel kitchen to order dinner. Then she went into the bathroom, bathed and changed clothes.

When she came out of the bathroom, dinner was just delivered. She sat in front of the dining table, picked up a knife and fork, and was ready to enjoy the delicious food from the French chef. At this moment, her mobile phone rang, and she was the editor in chief of the media she had contacted before.

”Mr. Yun,” the editor in chief's voice was a little hasty and a little cautious, ”I have already signed and issued the manuscript, and the Distribution Department has also called the printing house to ask the printing factory to temporarily change the content after typesetting. But just now, a new editor who has just joined the society is more cautious and fussy, and calls the marriage registration office of Qingpu District Civil Affairs Bureau without authorization My relative, ask if the news is true... ”

Speaking of this, the editor in chief stopped, as if afraid to go on.

Yun Fangze took a sip of French thick soup and said lazily, ”then? People from the Civil Affairs Bureau said there was no such thing, or did they say that the red book they issued was fake? ”

”The former, the former.” The chief editor faltered.

Yun Fangze cut a goose liver, ready to send to the mouth: ”what the former?”

”Just, that is, people from the Civil Affairs Bureau said there was no such thing...”

Foie gras stops at the mouth, cloud Fangze mocks: ”the person of this civil affairs bureau is blind.”

”It doesn't seem like that.” The chief editor's voice was very nervous, ”the editor's relatives of the Civil Affairs Bureau said that it was not suitable to get married today according to the almanac, so no one from the Civil Affairs Bureau of their district came to get married all day, but several couples came to divorce...”

”Ding --” Yun Fangze put the knife and fork on the table top and made a sound, ”what about you, have you verified the news?”

”I, I...” It is estimated that the chief editor is already sweating, ”no, no, it's almost eight o'clock in the evening, and the Civil Affairs Bureau has already finished work...”

”Wait for my call.” Yun Fangze hung up the phone and dialed another call. The voice was quite polite, ”director Liu, I want to ask you something. Is there no one registered for marriage in the Qingpu District Civil Affairs Bureau this afternoon?”

”Well, Mr. Yun, please wait for me. I'll call and ask the leader in charge there.”

More than ten minutes later, director Liu called: ”Mr. Yun, I called and asked. Today is the wedding death day in the Yellow calendar. Only in the morning of Qingpu District Civil Affairs Bureau, a couple went to remarry, and no one registered for marriage at other times.”

Yun Fangze's voice trembled slightly: ”are you sure?”

”Yes. The person I asked is the one who is in charge of marriage registration. All marriage certificates need to be sealed by him. He only stamped one seal in the morning, and there is absolutely no mistake. ”

Yun Fangze's delicate and delicate face suddenly became distorted and ugly, but her voice was still smiling: ”thank you very much, director Liu. I'll treat you to dinner some other day.”

After hanging up the phone, her whole body was shaking, shaking so much that she could hardly even take up the marriage certificate on her desk.

How could So?

She and Gong Mou entered the Civil Affairs Bureau of Qingpu District. Mingming filled in the form in front of the standard office counter. She talked to the staff in uniform. The red book was clearly stamped with a seal ”How can't it all exist”?

Crazy. Is she crazy, or is someone else crazy?

What is wrong or misunderstood? She closed her eyes and slowly recalled the whole process of her and Gong Mou's registration with the Civil Affairs Bureau.

There is almost no ”process.”. From the time she got on Gongmou's car, all she thought about was marriage. There was nothing else in her mind. Her eyes were either staring at Gong Mou's profile or looking at the mirror to check her make-up. Then she got out of the car. It was drizzling when she got off the bus. Everything was not clear. She saw the big words ”Qingpu District Civil Affairs Bureau” in front of her

Wait, you can't see everything clearly?

”Ah? Is it... ” She suddenly thought of something. She jumped up like a strong electric shock, and her voice trembled violently, ”is everything Fake? ”