Chapter 65:

During this period of time, Fu Jianchen was busy with company affairs, instead of wandering around the streets around the Fuzhen community as before. He handed this arduous task to others.
He is starting to gradually transfer all the affairs of the company to Fu Ting's hands. He didn't think he was old before. He was less than fifty years old. He was still in the golden age of a man, only from Tang Wanwan. After getting married, he suddenly realized at a certain moment that he was actually very old, too old to be confused, so he couldn't even protect his children.
When Fu Jianchen finally solved the work at hand, he was ready to return to Fu Zhen to pay attention to his next life. The person he sent told Fu Jianchen that he often saw Jiang Hengshu with these days. Fu Zhen went to the hospital for an examination.
Fu Jianchen's face turned pale after brushing, Fu Zhen, why did he go to the hospital? Is there something wrong with his leg?
Fu Jianchen came to the Jiang Family Hospital where Fu Zhen would come these days, found the doctor who treated Fu Zhen, and asked him about Fu Zhen's current situation.
The doctor looked up at Fu Jianchen and said, "You said, you are the father of the young man who left just now, right."
Fu Jianchen nodded and asked the doctor in front of him: "What's wrong with him?"
The doctor stared at Fu Jianchen and asked him: "You are his father, don't you know?"
Fu Jianchen moved his lips and didn't say anything in the end.
The doctor knew at once that Fu Jianchen and Fu Zhen had a bad relationship. If you follow the entertainment news, you will find that the relationship between the two is not only bad, it's a feud. The doctor shook his head and said to Fu Jianchen: "Ask him yourself."
"As doctors, we still have to have the professional ethics that we should have. If we shouldn't say anything, we won't say a word, so you don't have to ask again."
Fu Jianchen was silent for a while, and then asked the doctor: "Is his condition serious now?"
The doctor thought for a while, looked at Fu Jianchen, and couldn't bear to reveal some news to him: "It has nothing to do with whether it is serious or not, it is a good thing."
What good things do you have to come to the hospital for checkups all day? Fu Jianchen was deeply skeptical of what the doctor said, but he couldn't ask for any other useful information from his mouth.
Fu Jianchen left the hospital in despair.
What is wrong with his Xiaozhen now? He will never get the answer.
On Monday, Fu Zhen wore special formal clothes for the first time. It looked as if he was going to a wedding. The people in the studio were taken aback by seeing Fu Zhen's dress today, and then smiled and asked him. : "Fu Dao, you are so clean, where are you going?"
Fu Zhen laughed, bowed his head a little shyly, and replied, "Wait a moment to the Civil Affairs Bureau."
Wang Tong stared at Fu Zhen not far away. He was wondering if he had heard it wrong. He already knew what Jiang Hengshu did at home, and he also thought that Jiang Hengshu and Fu Zhen would definitely meet Being blocked by the Jiang family, I just never thought that the two of them would enter the certification process so quickly. Did Jiang Hengshu cut first and then play?
And the time for the two of them to know each other, even if it has been calculated from the first time they met, it is still less than three months, is this progress a bit too fast?
However, there is no need for Wang Tong to say these words now. He and the other staff members gave a look of blessing and smiles on their faces.
With a quick response, he gave his hand to Fu Zhen and said to him, and then asked Fu Zhen if he wanted a wedding candy.
"Give it to Xitang, Director Fu?"
"Yeah, you have to get a certificate, what about wedding candy?"
"... Planning a wedding?"
It seems that those who engage in anime are a little more accepting of homosexuality than ordinary people.
Fu Zhen nodded and said to everyone, "Give it, I will bring it to you tomorrow."
"Where is Jiang Hengshu? When will he come to pick you up?"
"It's downstairs now." Fu Zhen replied.
The deputy director patted Fu Zhen on the shoulder, and said to him with a smile, "Let's go quickly, should Xiao Jiang be anxious if he doesn't leave?"
Fu Zhen smiled embarrassedly at the deputy director, "I'll be back as soon as I get the certificate."
"What are you doing here? On your big day, go out with Xiao Jiang for a candlelight dinner, watch a movie, and have a good time. What do you have to do when you come back? We can do the rest of the work in the studio. , You can rest assured."
Fu Zhen was still a little bit embarrassed, his eyes widened slightly, and he said to the deputy director, "Then I won't be back?"
"Don't come back, don't come back, Zhou peels the skins of other people, why is it your turn to become yours?" Someone joked.
Fu Zhen laughed and bowed to the staff: "Then I will trouble everyone today."
The painters shook their hands: "No trouble, no trouble, you can get a little bit more for the wedding candy tomorrow."
"It should be."
Fu Zhen went downstairs, and Jiang Hengshu's car stopped downstairs. He opened the door and sat in. Jiang Hengshu glanced at him and asked him, "Are you nervous?"
Fu Zhen clasped his hands tightly together, and said to Jiang Hengshu, "It's okay."
Jiang Hengshu smiled, did not speak, loosened the clutch under his feet, and took Fu Zhen to the Civil Affairs Bureau of Pinghai City.
Fu Zhen kept his head down all the way, looking at the black screen of the phone, with a lot of thoughts in his mind, but in the end he couldn't catch anything.
More than half an hour later. Fu Zhen and Jiang Hengshu stood outside the Civil Affairs Bureau. Fu Zhen held his ID card and household registration book. Now he is the only one left on the household registration book, but he will soon have a new one. Home, he raised his head and looked at the Civil Affairs Bureau in front of him. This ordinary building finally turned into a tall castle in his eyes. Jiang Hengshu held his hand and walked up the steps, pushing open the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau. He walked in together.
After the country opened up same-sex marriage, in addition to the first year, there were not many homosexuals in the Civil Affairs Bureau in the next few years, and there were more lesbians than gays.
The staff watched the two men walking together, but there was no strangeness on their faces, but with a kind smile. He handed them the two marriage application forms. After they filled it out, the staff checked it again. Said to them: "Let's take pictures in the past."
The heart in Fu Zhen's chest was beating fiercely, and everything in front of him made him feel unreal. The red background behind him was reflected on their white shirts, and a little pink appeared.
Fu Zhen and Jiang Hengshu intertwined. He secretly turned his head and glanced at Jiang Hengshu beside him. Jiang Hengshu stood upright, his side face looked very delicate and three-dimensional under the light.
"Look at the camera, look at the camera."
Fu Zhen turned his head and looked at the camera not far away, but the master who took the picture did not press the shutter for a long time. He sighed, straightened up, and said to Fu Zhen, "Smile, how can anyone cry for a wedding photo? Huh?"
Jiang Hengshu didn't know, so he turned his head and saw that Fu Zhen's expression was a little distorted. There were tears in his eyes, and he looked a little pitiful. If he didn't know, he would just think that Jiang Hengshu forced him to come and get the certificate.
Jiang Hengshu raised his hand and wiped the tears from the corners of Fu Zhen's face with his thumbs. He held his face and asked him softly, "What's wrong?"
Fu Zhen shook his head at Jiang Hengshu: "It's okay, but I'm too excited, his expression is a bit uncontrollable."
"Relax," Jiang Hengshu slapped him on the back, "take a deep breath."
Fu Zhen finally calmed down. They stood in front of the red background again. Although Fu Zhen didn't cry this time, the expression on his face was still a little stiff.
The photographer who was used to seeing this kind of scene, said to Fu Zhen very kindly: "Laugh more naturally, look so good, don’t laugh at this time, when do you want to laugh, wait until you are old, laugh, oh, The mouth is full without a tooth."
Fu Zhen couldn't help but laugh, the master taking the picture seized this moment and pressed the camera's shutter.
"Okay, here is your medical checkup sheet. Now go for a checkup. You can get the certificate when you come back with the checkup sheet."
"Thank you." Fu Zhen took the medical check-up sheet. If his body undergoes a premarital examination, he should be discovered. He asked, "Is it necessary to have a medical examination?"
"It's better to do it, but this is not a mandatory requirement. If you don't want to do it, you can get the certificate directly after you get the seal."
Fu Zhen tilted his head and glanced at Jiang Hengshu, "Let's take it directly."
Jiang Hengshu nodded, and they came to the window they had just passed by and watched the staff put the red seal on their marriage certificate. From then on, their lives would be closely intertwined.
Fu Zhen's eyes were a little hot, but this time he didn't cry again. He just held Jiang Hengshu's hand tightly, just like the big golden letters on the back of the Civil Affairs Bureau-"Hold your hand, and Grow old together".
Fu Jianchen parked the car on the street opposite the Civil Affairs Bureau and watched Jiang Hengshu and Fu Zhenxiang walk into the Civil Affairs Bureau. He was most afraid that Jiang Hengshu's feelings for Fu Zhen were not sincere enough. He was just playing. , I am afraid that Fu Zhen will be hurt again, but since he is willing to bring Fu Zhen to the Civil Affairs Bureau, it means that he is also serious about Fu Zhen.
I just don't know if the Jiang family will accept Fu Zhen.
Fu Jianchen sat in the car, looked at Jiang Hengshu and Fu Zhen through the window and opened the door and walked out of the lobby of the Civil Affairs Bureau. Fu Zhen’s face was filled with joy, he could see that Fu Zhen is now very happy.
This happiness has nothing to do with him.
What else can he do for Fu Zhen?
Fu Jianchen lay on the steering wheel. In the past, he would frequently see his Fu Zhen in his dreams, but now, he hasn't dreamed of him for a long time.
Fu Jianchen’s phone rang at this moment. He lifted his head from the steering wheel, took out his mobile phone and slid down the answer button. There was a loud male voice on the other end of the phone, and that voice said to Fu Jianchen: "The past two years Here, Miss Tang Wanwan has done a clear investigation."
Fu Jianchen gave a hum and slowly said, "Send it to my mailbox."
Then he hung up the phone, leaned on the back of the chair behind him, and closed his eyes.
What Tang Wanwan had done to Fu Zhen, he would pay back everything bit by bit, and his own debt would be paid back slowly for the rest of his life.
The author has something to say: Tweet the entertainment circle of friends in the group Shengziwen, and it's over, "What should I do if I am forced to marry as a boss" by Luan
Copywriter: [Help] As mentioned above, the host is a boss (on the way to inheriting the family business), and now he is taken over by his childhood sweetheart. He has to be responsible to me, what should I do?
Ming Luo glanced at Gu Yan, who was sleeping soundly beside him, and then typed.
LZ: Is it better to be castrated directly?