Wen Qiyun couldn't help but look at Jiang Yu, seeming a little angry.
"What's wrong with me?"
Jiang Yu said that I don't take the blame, I didn't do anything, I didn't say anything!
Wen Fuyao said angrily: "Aren't you going to ask my father for a marriage certificate?"
"That's right!" Jiang Yu said bluntly, "There is something very important to me in the marriage certificate, can I come back?"
Wen Qiyun frowned. He thought that after the Bo Qishan incident, the marriage of the two had been settled, and now Jiang Yu wants to return the marriage certificate. What's going on?
He said with a straight face: "According to the original agreement, I should give you the marriage certificate regardless of whether the marriage is successful or not, but you Jiang Yu, ask yourself, my daughter told you nothing, after you dived, My daughter died for you without hesitation, but now you say you want to divorce?"
"Retirement? I didn't say I was retiring!"
Jiang Yu knew that both Wen Fuyao and Wen Qiyun had misunderstood, he just wanted to get the marriage certificate back, and had no intention of renouncing the engagement at all.
He is not without conscience.
Wen Qiyun said: "However, placing the marriage certificate with me is always a guarantee. What if I give you the marriage certificate and you turn your back on it and refuse to accept it?"
Jiang Yu smiled wryly: "Uncle, I'm not that kind of person."
Wen Qiyun said seriously: "Then give me a definite answer, what do you think about your marriage to my daughter?"
Jiang Yu said: "Everything is done according to the marriage contract."
The topic still came here, but it was brought up by Wen Qiyun, the future father-in-law.
Jiang Yu had thought about it a long time ago, so he answered simply and firmly.
Wen Fuyao took a deep breath and looked at Jiang Yu in disbelief. She thought there would be many twists and turns in this marriage.
Wen Qiyun said happily: "Okay, I believe you! But I can't remember where I put the marriage certificate. Give me two days to look for it."
After all, more than ten years have passed.
Jiang Yu nodded, changed the subject, and said, "Uncle, I will not go back on this marriage, but I have one condition, the date of the marriage is decided by me."
He is not just Wen Fuyao's fianc¨¦e, if he wants to get married, he must handle other engagements properly.
Wen Qiyun also understood and agreed.
Wen Fuyao said leisurely: "Then what about the Han family?"
Jiang Yu thought for a while, and said: "Actually, Han Ying and I are just acting on occasion. To put it bluntly, I am her tool for refusing to marry the Zhao family."
Wen Fuyao asked: "You don't have any feelings for Miss Han at all?"
"Uh" Jiang Yu hesitated for a moment, "I said there is no such fake, but I will take care of it."
Can it really be handled?
In fact, Jiang Yu has no idea.
The matter between him and the Wen family has come to an end.
Next, find a time to hand over the old man's letter to the Han family, then it's time for him to leave for the next family.
Originally, Wen Fuyao wanted Jiang Yu to move back to live with her, but now Jiang Yu was clearly the son-in-law of the Han family, so he went back to the apartment alone to avoid making people gossip.
He didn't expect Han Ying to be there, sitting on the sofa and tinkering with her laptop.
"Hey, didn't your dad let you live at home?"
"You don't care about me, this is also my home, and I pay the rent!"
Han Ying raised her head and pointed to Jiang Yu's computer.
"What's wrong?" Jiang Yu asked.
"Did you forget our bet? Twenty days are up, have you got your 10,000 yuan ready?"
It was only then that Jiang Yu remembered that he had agreed with Han Ying to compete in typing speed.
The time is up, but because of the decisive battle, he hasn't practiced much at all.
"Hey, aren't you clearly bullying people?"
"Hmph, anyway, today is the agreed time. If you dare not fight, then you can pay me."
Han Ying stretched out her slender hand, very proud.
Jiang Yu sat down on his ass, and said in a vibrating voice: "You want me to lose without a fight? There is no way!"
He directly turned on his computer, "Tell me, how do you compare?"
Han Ying brought two books, handed one to Jiang Yu, and said, "Starting from the first page of the book, each of us will type 5,000 words and see who can write faster."
"no problem!"
Jiang Yu agreed with all his heart, as if he had the chance to win.
Han Ying hurriedly said: "Not only is it faster than anyone else, but also the accuracy rate must be guaranteed. You can't? Make a call. "
In order to prevent Jiang Yu from playing word games, she warned in advance.
Jiang Yu said leisurely: "I won't bully a girl like you."
"Tch"
Han Ying let out a sneer, opened the document, and after Jiang Yu also opened the document and made some adjustments, she asked, "Are you ready?"
Jiang Yu made an OK gesture.
"start!"
Han Ying gave an order, and her white fingers danced on the keyboard.
The keyboard crackled, and within ten seconds, she finished her first sentence.
Jiang Yu didn't even move his fingers yet.
He looked at Han Ying blankly, and said with emotion: "It's a pity not to be a keyboard warrior with your speed."
"Stop talking nonsense, if you want to admit defeat, just say it, but I don't have the rule of surrendering and losing half."
Han Ying is full of confidence. The book is her textbook for class. She often uses a computer to do her homework. Many professional terms have been synchronized into the input method before, which greatly improves her efficiency.
In short, she thinks she is sure to win.
It seems that this is indeed the case, Jiang Yu's typing speed is really not flattering.
At the beginning, he learned Pinyin all afternoon and mastered the skills. Although his typing speed has made a qualitative leap compared to before, compared to Han Ying, he is still as fast as a turtle.
When Han Ying finished 500 words, Jiang Yu had only finished typing 100 words, and the speed was five times worse.
Han Ying glanced at Jiang Yu's computer screen, and proudly said: "I advise you to admit defeat, and don't seek abuse yourself."
"Hehe" Jiang Yu smiled coldly, "You are too happy too soon."
Crackling!
Han Ying suddenly discovered that Jiang Yu's typing speed had improved a lot.
When Han Ying finished typing a thousand words, Jiang Yu typed four hundred words.
That is to say, for the second five hundred words, Jiang Yu's speed increased three times!
This gave Han Ying a sense of crisis. When she started the third 500 characters, Han Ying was shocked to find that Jiang Yu's typing speed had caught up to her!
She is all stupid.
Just hang up on him!
However, this is not over yet. When Han Ying completed 2,000 characters, Jiang Yu completed 1,600 characters.
In other words, at the fourth five hundred words, Jiang Yu's hand speed has surpassed him, and there are signs of improvement.
Jiang Yujian's fingers are flying like flying, almost to the point where afterimages appear!
According to this momentum, Han Ying is doomed!
"Impossible, he must be typing and rolling the keyboard!"
She stared at Jiang Yu's screen, and found that Jiang Yu didn't hit indiscriminately, and followed the contents of the textbook completely. What's even more frightening was that there was not even a single typo!
Fifty-three minutes later, Han Ying stared at the 5,000-character content on Jiang Yu's screen, dumbfounded.
Jiang Yu chuckled: "You lose, give me the money."
Han Ying threw a pillow over: "It doesn't count, you must have cheated!" (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com