He left my phone number and contact information, signed the agreement in duplicate, and handed me a bank card with a one-million-dollar balance.
Even if children are born in the future, they can be raised with this one million.
I walked downstairs to his office the next day with my certificate, as arranged. He was likewise punctual and drove right to the marriage registration office.
Ryan Campbell, is only 26 years old, but he is in charge of all The Campbell's commerce and is known as China' youngest entrepreneur.
"What are you thinking?" I'm not sure when he came up behind me.
I feigned to ask him gently, "So are we married?"
He nodded before asking, "School or work?"
He didn't realize I was only 20 until he saw hemyr ID card.
"Go to work," I answered stuffily.
After graduating from high school, I was forced to work because my uncle refused to give me money.
I expected him to insult my schooling, but he simply remained silent and said, "What time?"
"It's two in the afternoon."
"Please take some time off; my parents want to see you."
"Is there another day? When I get a vacation." When I'm ready, that is.
He proceeded to throw me one sentence, "Article 2 of the agreement."
When he requires it, assist him in playing the role of a decent wife.
When you cry, you must follow the terms of the deal you signed.
I jumped in his car and drove him home, and my attitude was a little anxious when my daughter-in-law first met her in-laws.
This wealthy family's parents should be quite skilled at making things tough for others, right?
Irene Nadine's pov
About 20 minutes' drive, the car stopped in front of a retro villa, and it felt special.
As soon as his car arrived, the servants lined up to welcome us, and a woman in a dark red dress came out and looked at us happily.
Ryan Campbell put his arm around me and naturally introduced me, "Mom."
I swallowed my saliva. This word is very strange to me, and some of them can't be called.
Seeing that I didn't make any noise, Ryan Campbell looked down at me and added some strength to his hand on my waist. Only then did I whisper and cry awkwardly, "Mom."
Mrs. Campbell took me for shyness and said happily, "Hurry into the house, your father is waiting inside."
I thought it would be a particularly sharp woman, but I didn't expect it to be so friendly, which made me breathe a sigh of relief.
After crossing the promenade and walking to the living room, I saw a middle-aged man and an old man with white hair sitting on the sofa playing chess.
Ryan Campbell sat on the sofa with his arms around me and called respectfully, "Dad, Grandpa."
The parents put down their chess pieces and looked at us.
Grandpa looked very kind, and Mr. Campbell looked much more serious. He looked at me unsmilingly and said, "What's the name?"
". Irene Nadine."
"How old are you?"
"20."
Mr. Campbell then asked, "Still at school?"
I shook my head, educational background has always been a place where I feel inferior.
Ryan Campbell looked down at me and guessed my thoughts. He said, "People are married. Why do you ask so many questions?"
Mr. Campbell glared at Ryan Campbell and said, "Is it your place to interrupt when the elders are talking?"
Seeing that the two fathers and sons were going to quarrel again, Mrs.Campbell made a noise, "Well, my son finally came back once, so don't put on a show. Irene is also here for the first time, so don't scare other children."
Fortunately, with Mrs.Campbell around, the atmosphere was harmonious.
After lunch together, we left. I looked out of the window and stayed for a while. Only then did I suddenly think of one thing. I sat up straight and asked him who was driving, "What about the children?"
He looked at me in the rearview mirror and quickly gave me a reply, "Born."
"What about divorce?"
He sneered, "It is not so easy to leave after getting married."
I looked out of the window and, while I was thinking about the future, the car stopped in front of an apartment. I drifted off and followed him out of the car. "Where is this?"
He locked the door with the key, went to the elevator and pressed the upstairs button, saying, "You will live here in the future, and bring things here when you have time."
"Wrong! The agreement only said to help you cope with your family, not to live together!"
"You heard it, my mother will come to see us at any time, and you are responsible for finding flaws?"
The elevator door opened at this moment. He stretched out his hand and pushed me in. After pressing the floor key, he bowed his head and looked at my figure wantonly and said, "Don't worry, I don't want you to eat it. Take care of your own hunger and thirst."
I answered him angrily, "You are hungry!"
He responded faintly, "Do you want me to help you carefully recall who took the initiative that night?"
When I heard him say such things, I suddenly blushed and shut up.
When the elevator arrived at the floor, he took the lead in going out. After opening the door, he threw it to me, "Put it away by yourself. I don't have much time to come back, and I don't have much time to open the door for you."
I put the key in my bag and scolded him and said, "You grew up drinking poison, didn't you?!" The mouth is so poisonous! No wonder I can't find a girlfriend!
He went inside and changed his shoes before looking down at me and saying, "Be careful when you talk to me."
I pedaled off my shoes, "I told you I had a bad temper!" Then I opened the shoe cabinet, but I didn't find any extra slippers. He said faintly, "There is no thing for you at home for the time being, and I am barefoot. I will warn you first..."
"First, pack your own things, and put them back where you get them."
"Second, pay attention to personal hygiene. I don't want to throw you out with garbage bags."
"Third, don't go to my study. It's not allowed at any time or under any circumstances. That's it for the time being."
After listening, I walked up to him barefoot, looked up at him and said, "I also have a few points to warn you."
He raised his brow and listened to me and said, "First, you are not allowed to smoke where I am; Second, when your family doesn't come, don't bother me, it's best to pretend that I don't exist; Third, don't enter my room, and you are not allowed at any time or under any circumstances!"
"Is it over?"
I learned from him and said, "That's all for the time being."
"OK, I have time to bring your things while you are not at work."
Thinking about it, I can't push it away. There will be free porters, so I agree.
After getting on the car, I told him the hotel location, and then sat in the car and called my colleagues to explain . After the call, Ryan Campbell asked me, "What job?"
I didn't hide it either, "Convenience stores."
I thought Ryan Campbell was going to judge my work, but he just asked, "Do you have regular working hours?"
"From eight o'clock in the morning to eight o'clock in the evening."
He paused thoughtfully and then asked, "Do you have to go to work?"
I seem to think his question is ridiculous, and say, "Can you support me all my life without going to work?"
His answer was somewhat unexpected, "If you want, why not?"
"Come on, you rich people, change your mind faster than change your face. I still need to work."
He looked straight in front of the car, just smiled and didn't defend himself.
After a while, I arrived at the place where I lived. The rent of the hotel was low and the environment was not good, although he was wearing an expensive suit, which formed a comparison with the shabby surroundings.
He walked in and said nothing, but the slightly twisted eyebrows and looked around revealed disgust. As soon as he entered my room which was so narrow that could only hold a single bed, his eyebrows frowned deeper and asked me, "You take a million from me and just live in this place?"
"I can sleep wherever I want!" I don't bother to complain about my family affairs with him, and I don't need his sympathy and pity. Anyway, things have been settled now, and when this marriage is over, everything will start again.
He is a gentleman, carrying my suitcase in two hands and leaving me only a backpack.
I walked behind and looked at his stalwart back, the luggage in his hand seems to be very light, and he carried it away easily.
After sending me back, he was urged to go to the company by sevral phone calls.
I looked at the house carefully.
Looking around, it is very neat
Before I went back to the house to pack my bags, I went to the kitchen and rummaged through the refrigerator, which made me feel a lot happier. There were a lot of food in it, which showed that he cooked at home and maybe could rub a few meals.
I took a bottle of drink that I had never seen before in the market. It was full of winding fonts, like French. I didn't understand a word. I opened the bottle and took a sip. It tasted light and sweet, and it was very delicious. I thought that with his eccentric character, the taste would be very strange.
After reading what I should read, I went back to my room and packed my bags.
My house was next door to him, so close to him as to be able to cope with a surprise attack by his parents.
The house is spacious, bigger than the whole house I rented before. It is well lit but not hot. There are only some necessary furniture in the house. It looks simple but stylish. In short, it looks very comfortable.
Pushing open the glass door, I went to the balcony outside and found that the balconies of the two rooms were almost connected, with a width of 20 cm separated between them. There was nothing on such a big balcony.
In this way, while tidying up, I speculated in my heart about the man who didn't know anything about it, thinking that I would live under the same roof in the future, and I was still a little flustered, especially when there was an unborn child.
After packing, it's almost 5,30, and I don't know if he will come back at night.
I tidied myself up, went out with my bag, planned to have a meal, and then bought some daily necessities.
As soon as I went downstairs, my cell phone rang. It was just 5,30. It was a number without a name, but I probably knew who it was.
Before I could make a sound, Ryan Campbell's voice came, "Wait downstairs and have dinner together later."
I twisted my eyebrows and said, "No, I'll go out to eat by myself."
"I don't care where you go to eat. I have to take care of my children's diet. If you don't go, send the kid downstairs. I will pick it up right away."
It seems that I can eat separately from my kid in the belly now now. Standing on the side of the road, I don't know where to go. I'm not familiar with this area. When I hesitated, a black phantom stopped in front of me.
Recognizing his car, I pulled open the back door and sat in.
"I thought you weren't with me."
I stared at him and muttered, "Sick!"
"Try scold another time?"
"Hum!"
As he started, he said to himself in a voice that was enough for me to hear, "It seems that there are many places to tutor you in the future."
I turned to look out of the window and decided to ignore him.
He chose the restaurant, not a high-end western restaurant, but a small restaurant, specializing in Spanish food.
It seems that he is still a frequent visitor here, and the proprietress is enthusiastic about him, "Ryan, you brought girls today? Strange."
As Ryan Campbell took the menu, he looked at me and said, "My wife."
The proprietress was obviously surprised, "I just haven't seen you for a while, and you got married?"
He said seriously, "She fell in love with me at first sight, and I can bear it more."
I glared at him, but he pretended not to see me and asked , "What do you want to eat?"
"Want to eat what you don't like!"
Knowing that I would be blocked in my heart, he also looked at me and said, "I didn't ask you."
I was so angry that my eyes widened that I wanted to swear.
He ordered a few dishes by himself, most of which I didn't like very much, and plausibly said they were good for kids.
I reached for chopsticks, but he took the lead in holding them down. "Don't wash your hands?"
I...
"Go straight to the bathroom and turn right."
I stood up and dropped a sentence when I passed him, "Cleanliness!"
Without giving him a chance to fight back, I walked quickly to the bathroom.
Irene Nadine's pov
As soon as I left, a man and a woman came in at the shop door.
The woman took the man's hand and talked and laughed. Suddenly, she saw Ryan Campbell here. The woman's eyes flashed a trace of surprise, and then stepped on high heels and came over, "Mr.Campbell, you're also here?"
Ryan Campbell looked up at them, without too much emotion, just nodded faintly.
The seat beside Ryan Campbell is empty. The woman walks over to sit down beside him, but Ryan Campbell stops her, "There is someone here." Said, she took her bowl chopsticks and put them beside her.
The woman had a surprise in her eyes and sat down opposite the man. "Mr. Campbell, this is Director Stewart."
Ryan Campbell just nodded his head, and Director Stewart, who is estimated to be in his forties, fawned on him with a smile, "Mr. Campbell, I've heard a lot about you."
When I came back from the bathroom, I saw the scene here and thought I was going the wrong way. I recognized the back of Ryan Campbell's head and walked over in doubt.
My position has been taken, and the position next to Ryan Campbell will be empty. I can only sit down and look at the men and women opposite me. I don't know the men, but the women are somewhat familiar, a bit like actress Kathy Clark, but there is a difference between real people and the one on the camera, and I can't confirm it.
Ryan Campbell handed me chopsticks like no one's watching. The woman opposite was obviously surprised. She didn't expect a girl to appear around Ryan Campbell. The relationship was so close, with a smile on her face and asked, "Mr.Campbell, this is..."
I also looked at her and saw that she called Ryan Campbell so intimate that she should not be an ordinary woman.
Ryan Campbell didn't hide it either, "My wife."
I was a little confused. At first, I thought I was just cooperating with him to pretend in front of his family. When I went out with him, he said I I was his wife when he met everyone.
But thinking that she was his acquaintance, I didn't interrupt.
But the woman looked a little shocked, the smile on her face became a little pale, and she wanted to say something, but she gave up because there were other people.
The meal was not very comfortable , I almost did not speak, just quietly listen to their chat.
I probably confirmed that the woman opposite was Kathy Clark, because she had been talking with Director Stewart opposite about filming.
She always looks pure and lovely in front of the screen. I didn't expect to talk so much at dinner.
Some time ago, she had an affair with the heir of ABC Entertainment, which made her popular on the Internet. I didn't expect Hher to come out to accompany the director for dinner to take the role.
After dinner, Director Stewart's left in advance. I looked at Ryan Campbell and wanted to say that I wanted to leave.
"I have eaten well, too."
"Irene, this is the first time we meet. Have a drink."
Looking at the glass Kathy Clark handed me, before I made a sound, Ryan Campbell reached out and pushed me away, "She can't drink."
Seeing Ryan Campbell protecting her like this, Kathy Clark's eyes have a trace of guessing.
When I put down my bowl, he handed me my wallet and said, "Go check out."
I didn't hesitate to go because I wanted to go back early, so I took his wallet and went to the cashier. However, this action had a different meaning in Kathy Clark's eyes.
When I left, Kathy Clark said, "Mr. Campbell, you said you would take care of me. Why did you marry her?"
Ryan Campbell didn't answer in a hurry, but slowly put her mobile phone on the table and put it in her bag. Every subtle movement revealed his consideration for her. Kathy Clark put on a wronged look and said, "Mr.Campbell, don't forget your promise!"
When I came over after paying the money, I smelled something strange, but before I could smell it carefully, Ryan Campbell threw me his bag and said, "Wait for me outside."
"Then I will go back first. I have to go to work tomorrow." I thought two people would have to talk for a long time.
Ryan Campbell exasperated, "Wait outside!"
I walked out of the door with hiis bag pursing my mouth. Kathy Clark's eyes followed me all the way to the door, clenching her teeth and looking unwilling. In front of Ryan Campbell, she put on a miserable look, "Mr.Campbell, you are married..."