Chapter 1 New Wife from a Flash Marriage

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At nine o'clock, the night is captivating. Tang Ning had drunk a bit too much at her bachelorette party and was thus taken back to the apartment by her fiancé. However, when she opened her eyes with a throbbing headache, she was stunned to see a man and a woman engaged in a passionate kiss in the faint light. Tang Ning felt as if struck by lightning. She stared in disbelief at the two kissing fervently by her bedside, and anger surged within her instantly. "Yu Rou, don't be naughty. Tang Ning just fell asleep!" The man said while restrainingly rubbing the woman's waist. "Why? Are you afraid your fiancée will wake up?" Mo Yurou asked resentfully. "Tomorrow you two are getting married. Give me this night!" "Baby, don't make trouble. Let's go to another room!" The man coaxed seductively. "No, I want to be here! Right in front of her!" Mo Yurou quickly unbuttoned the man's shirt, and the two kissed again with abandon. Tang Ning endured with tears streaming down. She never expected that her fiancé, who was supposed to register for marriage with her tomorrow, would bring his mistress and have an affair right in front of her bed. "Be good. Let's go to the bathroom. Don't you like the bathtub the most?" "Then you go in and run the water first!" Mo Yurou pushed the man's chest. After the man left, she walked up to Tang Ning, looked down and sneered. "Tang Ning, tomorrow, I won't let Yufan have the chance to register for marriage with you. Because I'm pregnant. He's mine!" Tang Ning clenched her fists, forcing herself not to make a sound. Not until she heard the passionate moans coming from the bathroom did she feel completely shattered. Three years ago, she was still the number one supermodel in Shengjing. But for this man, she gave up everything and yielded the position of top model to Mo Yurou. It turned out that she was just making a wedding dress for someone else. No, she must be dreaming. This is a nightmare. When she wakes up, it will be all right. Tang Ning tried to deceive herself. But in the middle of the night, Mo Yurou left the hotel on the pretext of feeling unwell and pestering Han Yufan. And Han Yufan just left her so neatly! But they were supposed to register for marriage tomorrow! With a bitter smile, the next morning, Tang Ning drove to the civil affairs bureau as planned. After getting out of the car, she called Han Yufan, but only heard a cold reply on the phone: "Mo Yurou was hit by the stage and injured. I have to deal with this urgent matter first. Registration will be postponed." There will be no other day! Tang Ning reminded herself desperately in her heart. Tang Ning turned around and was about to leave after putting on her sunglasses when she saw a tall figure walking towards her. The deep blue vintage suit enveloped his robust body. There was a wine-red scarf in the chest pocket. Looking down, his legs were straight and long, and a pair of brown pointed shoes were shiny. This man... exuded an overwhelming sense of oppression, like a noble emperor in the Middle Ages! Especially when he got closer. Although he was wearing sunglasses, his chiseled resolute face and sexy thin lips were still captivating. Tang Ning recognized this man. Mo Ting, the president of Hairui Entertainment. When she was still famous, they had met once at a dance. Is he getting married today too? "President, Miss Chi didn't arrive on time... She's ten minutes late!" The assistant following behind said respectfully. "Call the Chi family and tell them that a person who is late for marriage doesn't need to come anymore." The man said coldly. "But the chairman said that you must get married today. He wouldn't object even if you marry a ladyboy..." The assistant said timidly. "Pick another socialite at random. I'll give you only half an hour..." The man said in a crisp tone, appearing rather unfeeling. So... they were in the same predicament but also different. Mo Ting, sitting on countless resources, could get anyone easily. As a most eligible bachelor, the last thing he needed was love. He only needed a marriage to deal with his elders. Suddenly, Tang Ning had an idea. She took off her sunglasses, walked up to the man, and said softly, "President Mo, your bride didn't arrive, and my groom ran away. Why don't we have a shotgun marriage?" The assistant behind Mo Ting was stunned. There was actually a woman so bold... But Tang Ning stood straight with her back, because she had summoned all her courage. Mo Ting took off his sunglasses, revealing his dark eyes. His pupils were like diamonds, emitting a sharp light. But after a moment, he turned to his assistant and asked, "Give me her information!" The assistant certainly knew Tang Ning's identity. He directly took out his phone, searched for Tang Ning's name, and then presented it respectfully. Two minutes later, the man's thin lips parted slightly and he only uttered one word to her: "Okay!" Tang Ning felt that meeting Mo Ting was her luck because he didn't need to use women, didn't need so-called love, and certainly wouldn't lack bed partners. Also, she wanted Han Yufan to regret it! The marriage procedures for the two were handled quickly. In just half an hour, Tang Ning got the marriage certificate. From then on, she became a married woman. "President Mo, do you have time to listen to me for a few words?" "Get in the car!" Mo Ting put on his sunglasses again and left the registration hall with confident steps. Tang Ning closely followed Mo Ting. After getting into the Rolls-Royce, she looked at Mo Ting nervously and said, "Thank you for marrying me. I will cooperate unconditionally with whatever you need me to do. But there are two things I hope you can promise me." "Say it!" Mo Ting loosened his collar a little, looking somewhat tired. "First, the marriage relationship should not be made public unless absolutely necessary. Second, don't interfere in my personal affairs. Rest assured, since we are already married, I won't have excessive contact with other men." After hearing Tang Ning's words, Mo Ting's mouth curved slightly, and a dangerous air circulated in the car. "I promise you... However, I'll give you time to clean up your messy past and have a trial marriage with me. After half a year... I will fully disclose our marriage news." "Thank you!" Tang Ning nodded. "And... I don't approve of a separated marriage! You have three days to move to the designated place I give. My assistant will contact you later!" Tang Ning didn't object. Since they were husband and wife, this request was very reasonable. So she nodded obediently. "I promise you!" "Good!" After their verbal agreement, Tang Ning left Mo Ting's car. The assistant replaced her in the driver's seat and looked at Mo Ting through the rearview mirror. "President, back to the company? Or go back to the old house and tell the chairman first?" "You drive and follow Tang Ning. Tell me her whereabouts!" Mo Ting instructed his assistant and then got out of the car. It's impossible that nothing happened for her to suddenly ask him to marry her! As the president of a multinational entertainment company, he had heard of Tang Ning's name. She was once extremely famous in the modeling world. But three years ago, Tang Ning suddenly refused the invitation from the top modeling company Xinghuang and was completely blacklisted. Later, she announced that she signed with Tianyi Entertainment and was very close to its boss, Han Yufan.
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