My stepmother forced me to donate bone marrow, so I retaliated by slapping my scumbag father in the

There was no prior discussion or preparation.

It's been less than an hour since I called him to come over.

Yu Yehua leaned back on the sofa and repeated, "I want you to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau today and get your marriage certificate."

Shen Ze looked at Yu Binglan.

Yu Binglan looked at him, her fair cheeks slightly flushed, but she didn't seem surprised.

"You knew all along?" Shen Ze asked.

"I only found out recently."

Yu Binglan said softly, "My dad suddenly took out his ID today, which startled me too."

Shen Ze then looked at Yu Yehua: "Uncle Yu, isn't this too hasty?"

"What's the rush?"

Yu Yehua waved his hand: "You two have known each other since you were little, childhood sweethearts, you know each other's personalities better than anyone else."

"Although we've separated over the years, our feelings for each other have never faded."

"It's our mutual consent that we've gotten back together; it's not like I forced anyone to."

He then became more serious: "Xiao Shen, I've been judging people for so many years, and I wouldn't say I've never been wrong, but I'm sure I'm not wrong in the general direction."

"I approve of your abilities, character, and personality."

"I don't care much about family background. Everything you have now is earned by yourself, which is more reliable than anything you get from your family."

"Most importantly, you are sincere towards Binglan, and Binglan feels the same way about you."

Yu Yehua turned to look at his daughter: "She's my daughter. How could I, as her father, not understand the way she looks at you?"

Yu Binglan's ears burned: "Dad, why are you saying all this?"

"What can't be said?"

Yu Yehua chuckled: "You always have a cold face at the company. So many young men are pursuing you, but you don't even want to waste your time looking at them."

"You've been a completely different person since Xiao Shen came."

"You're restless when he's a little late."

"You're more proud of him cooking two dishes than if you've built a multi-billion dollar business yourself."

"You made him stay in the guest room last night, and you even got up twice in the middle of the night to check on him."

Yu Binglan's cheeks flushed instantly: "When did I get up to see him?"

"I saw it when I got up in the middle of the night."

Yu Yehua bluntly exposed her: "You stood at the guest room door for ages, but in the end, you didn't even knock."

"dad!"

Yu Binglan was both embarrassed and ashamed, and wished she could leave the living room immediately.

Looking at her flushed face, Shen Ze's surprise was slowly replaced by joy. It turned out that she was also reluctant to let him go last night.

Yu Yehua looked at the two of them and softened his tone: "Your mothers are no longer here. When it comes to marriage, there must be elders to take care of things for you."

When his mother was mentioned, Shen Ze paused slightly.

Yu Yehua continued, "If your mother were still alive, she would be happy to see you and Binglan together."

"I made this decision today not on a whim."

"Let's get the marriage certificate this year and have the wedding next year."

"All the necessary ceremonies, banquets, and betrothal gifts will be included. You'll have a year to prepare, and we can still have a respectable wedding."

"But let's settle the formal status today."

Shen Ze felt as if something had struck his chest heavily.

He lacked a complete family growing up, and after his mother passed away, no elder in the world ever seriously considered his marriage.

Now Yu Yehua not only accepted him, but also took the initiative to make decisions for him and Yu Binglan.

This feeling of being treated like family is something that no amount of money can buy.

Yu Yehua looked at him: "Xiao Shen, you don't want to?"

"Of course I'd like to."

Shen Ze immediately said, "I just didn't expect it to be so fast."

"That's fine then."

Yu Yehua turned to look at Yu Binglan: "And you?"

Yu Binglan raised her head and looked at Shen Ze's face.

She didn't feign composure as usual, nor did she evade the question: "I'm willing."

Those three simple words made Shen Ze's heart race.

He has seen billions of dollars come in, and he has also seen incredibly valuable assets fall into his name.

But none of those moments compare to the present.

Yu Binglan agreed to marry him. From this day forward, they would no longer be just boyfriend and girlfriend, but a real husband and wife.

Seeing that both of them agreed, Yu Yehua finally smiled and said, "The documents are all here."

He patted the file bag on the table: "I've already prepared the household registration book and ID card for Binglan."

"The Civil Affairs Bureau is open as usual this afternoon. Going there now is the perfect time."

After saying that, he stood up and said, "I won't get in your way here. You two can have a private talk."

Yu Yehua entered the study and closed the door behind him.

There were only two people left in the living room.

Shen Ze sat on the sofa, still feeling that everything was somewhat unreal.

He looked at Yu Binglan: "Are you really sure?"

Yu Binglan pursed her lips slightly: "Didn't I already answer that?"

I want to hear it again.

"I haven't decided yet."

Yu Binglan deliberately said, "It's not too late to regret it now."

Shen Ze reached out and grasped her hand: "It's too late."

"All the documents are ready. Today, you must come with me to get this marriage certificate."

"So domineering?"

"Um."

Shen Ze pulled her to his side and looked down at her: "Didn't President Yu always say that I haven't officially given you a title?"

"I'll give it to you today."

Yu Binglan's face flushed again, but she couldn't help but smile: "Then what are you still sitting there for?"

"Let's go."

The two stood up.

Yu Binglan wore a simple white dress today, her long hair falling smoothly over her shoulders, and her light makeup made her features even more delicate.

Her beauty usually carries a touch of aloofness, making people hesitant to approach her, but today it possesses an added gentleness.

Shen Ze looked at her for a few seconds.

Yu Binglan noticed his gaze: "What are you looking at?"

"Look at my future wife."

"We haven't gotten our marriage certificate yet."

"It will be ready soon."

Shen Ze took her hand and they intertwined their fingers.

The two took their identification documents, said goodbye to Yu Yehua, and then went out together.

A black Rolls-Royce was parked downstairs.

As the driver opened the car door, he couldn't help but glance at the two of them again.

Yu Binglan had ridden in this car before, but the feeling between the two of them was clearly different today.

Throughout the journey, Shen Ze did not let go of her hand.

Yu Binglan leaned back in her seat and turned to look at him: "Are you nervous?"

"A little."

"You get nervous too?"

"Even if a multi-billion dollar contract is signed incorrectly, there are ways to remedy the situation."

Shen Ze looked at her and said, "A marriage certificate can only be issued once, of course I'm nervous."

Yu Binglan said softly, "We can divorce later."

Shen Ze frowned: "You're not allowed to say that word."

"I'm just giving an example."

"Even examples won't work."

Seeing him so serious, Yu Binglan felt incredibly sweet inside and squeezed his hand tighter: "Okay, I won't say anything."

The car arrived at the Civil Affairs Bureau quickly; there were quite a few people registering today.

Several couples were queuing at the entrance, along with many accompanying relatives and friends.

When the Rolls-Royce stopped, people were already turning their heads to look.

But when the car door opened and Yu Binglan stepped out, almost all eyes were on her.

A young man carrying materials stopped in his tracks, only snapping back to reality when his girlfriend pinched him hard.