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This was all the leverage Han Yue needed to have Li Chengqian exactly where she wanted him.

Not unless he was willing to lose his job and spend a few years in jail.

”Don’t be rash. We can talk about this calmly.”

Li Chengqian was dumbfounded. He never expected Han Yue to be so shrewd.

”How about I buy you another handbag?”

Li Chengqian gritted his teeth, prepared to bleed a little more money.

”No! I want to get a marriage certificate with you!”

Han Yue sneered inwardly. ’A handbag is only twenty or thirty thousand.’

’President Qi paid a fifty-thousand-yuan fine just for spitting once.’

’Besides, President Qi promised her a one-million-yuan reward.’

’Li Chengqian had to go through with this marriage, no matter what!’

”Yueyue, you’re still so young. Marriage is a grave; it’s not as wonderful as you imagine.”

Li Chengqian was at his wit’s end, trying his best to earnestly persuade her.

’Are you kidding me?’

’His good life had just begun. How could he let himself be dragged back into the mud?’

”So you’re planning on going to jail, then?”

Han Yue was completely immune to his attempts at psychological manipulation.

She was fixated on one thing.

If Li Chengqian didn’t agree to marry her, she would call the police and have him arrested.

”Holy shit, you’re being completely unreasonable!”

Li Chengqian was fuming with frustration.

’If he had known this would happen, he would’ve rather just given her the handbag for free than sleep with her.’

’But it was too late for regrets now.’

’His DNA was still inside her.’

’If he refused, she’d actually dare to call the police.’

”Yueyue, I’m begging you. Just name a price. As long as it’s something I can afford, I’ll give it to you.”

Li Chengqian still hoped to buy his way out of this disaster.

He wouldn’t dare marry a little prima donna like Han Yue.

Han Yue beamed. ”Alright. Give me one million yuan, and I’ll drop the whole thing.”

’If Li Chengqian could actually pay up, she wouldn’t need to take the million from Qi Sheng.’

”Are you fucking kidding me? This is extortion! The most I can give you is 100,000.”

Li Chengqian was stunned. He couldn’t believe this young woman had the guts to ask for such an outrageous sum.

”100,000?”

Han Yue curled her lip in disdain.

”Don’t even think about it. Either get a marriage certificate with me, or I’ll send you to prison.”

”I...”

Li Chengqian ran a hand through his hair, wishing he could just chop the damn thing off.

’See what happens when you can’t keep it in your pants? Now you’re in deep shit, aren’t you?’

”How about this: 200,000. I’m really not as well-off as I look.”

”The car and the apartment are rented. My ex-wife took all my money. Just take pity on me.”

Li Chengqian started playing the victim, slinging mud at Miduo in the process.

”I don’t want to waste any more time talking. Either give me one million yuan or marry me.”

”There are no other options, unless you’d rather go to jail.”

Han Yue let out a cold, disdainful laugh and impatiently delivered her final ultimatum.

’Does he really think I’m some naive little girl?’

’Ever since she’d met Li Chengqian, she’d snooped through his car’s center console.’

’She’d clearly seen the registration. The car was in his name.’

’As for the apartment, that was even easier.’

’All she had to do was go to his complex and ask the security guard at the gate to know he was the owner.’

’Without a three-million-yuan property and a BMW X5...’

’...Li Chengqian wouldn’t have even had a chance with her.’

’Before, the most she wanted was to scam a few handbags out of Li Chengqian.’

’But now, her appetite had grown.’

’He couldn’t hope to get rid of her for anything less than a million.’

”Fuck! Are you really determined to go for mutual destruction?”

Li Chengqian’s eyes were bloodshot as he glared fiercely at Han Yue.

”The fish might die, but the net won’t necessarily break. Go ahead, kill me if you have the guts.”

Han Yue felt a flicker of fear, but she knew she couldn’t back down now. She stared right back at him.

For a million yuan, she was willing to risk it all!

”I...”

Faced with Han Yue’s unyielding stance, Li Chengqian’s anger deflated like a popped balloon.

”You win. But let me make one thing clear: the apartment, car, and my savings are all my prenuptial assets.”

”Even if we get married, don’t think you’ll get a single penny!”

Li Chengqian had come to terms with it.

’Having such a young woman willing to be with him, letting him sleep with her for free...’

’...wasn’t necessarily a bad thing.’

”Fine by me. I like you for you, anyway.”

Han Yue sneered inwardly. ’This old man sure has some beautiful fantasies.’

’Once I get that million from President Qi, I’ll be completely out of your league.’

”So, we’re getting the certificate now?”

Seeing how readily she agreed, Li Chengqian decided to lock it down.

’Getting a young, 8-out-of-10 beauty for free? He was totally scoring here!’

”Let’s do it.”

Han Yue was also happy to complete the task Qi Sheng had given her as quickly as possible.

She had her household registration book and ID card with her.

It was a bit sad, actually—she was listed as the head of household on her own registration book.

It was precisely because of that heartbreak that she later became so brazen with men.

”Just make sure you don’t regret this.”

Li Chengqian got dressed and confirmed with her one last time.

”If you marry me, you won’t get the apartment, the car, or any of my savings. Are you sure about this?”

”Why are you dawdling? You’re a grown man, but you’re less decisive than I am.”

Since Han Yue never expected to get anything from him in the first place, she naturally didn’t care about any of that.

”Hah. Then let’s go.”

Li Chengqian didn’t check out of the hotel room.

After they got the marriage certificate, he could come back and enjoy the pleasures of his new wife.

At the notary public’s office, a female employee looked at Han Yue with a touch of pity.

After all, Han Yue was still young.

Marrying a man in his thirties like Li Chengqian, who was also a notorious cheapskate, was surely a raw deal for her.

”Miss, are you sure about this? If you two get divorced, you won’t get a thing.”

”Why are you talking so much? Obviously we’ve already discussed this, or we wouldn’t be here. Just notarize it for us,” Li Chengqian snapped, glaring at the employee. He was afraid Han Yue might have second thoughts.

”Thank you, ma’am. I’ve thought it all through. I love him for who he is, not for his money,” Han Yue said, spouting nonsense she didn’t even believe herself.

Thinking of Qi Sheng’s one million yuan, her smile grew even brighter and more blissful.

”Well, congratulations to you both, then.”

The employee briskly stamped the documents and issued the notarized certificate.

Then, the two of them went to the Civil Affairs Bureau.

After receiving their marriage certificate, Li Chengqian still felt like he was in a dream.

’I didn’t spend a single penny and I’m taking home a beautiful wife?’

Li Chengqian was ecstatic.

He saw several other newlywed couples, and a few of them were even looking at him with envy.

Even though Han Yue was only an 8 out of 10, a far cry from Tan Hua and the others, in the real world, she was still a rare beauty.

The kind of beautiful wife who would normally command a bride price of at least four or five hundred thousand yuan.

”Honey, should we go back to the hotel now?”

Li Chengqian remembered that he still hadn’t checked out of their suite at the Niccolo.

It would serve as their bridal suite for the night.

”Sorry, I have plans,” Han Yue said with a breezy smile, holding up her phone.

”Thanks for being so cooperative. You’re a really great guy!”

”What do you mean?”

Li Chengqian was confused, but then his mind went completely blank.

Because he saw three all-too-familiar figures.

There was the young heir, Qi Sheng, and his loyal lackey, Lawyer Qiu.

And finally, Gu Feng, the bodyguard in the black suit who had once beaten him to a pulp.

His delicate new wife of less than half an hour cheerfully climbed into a Cullinan.

She then cozied up to that villainous young master, asking for a kiss.

’Well, I’ll be damned. Am I getting fucked over for a second time?’