Chapter 1 Married

In the seventh year of being single, Olive decided to marry herself.

A month ago, her best friend's husband confessed to her:

"Olive, I have liked you for a long time. The yellow-faced woman at home can only take the children to do housework and ask me for money. She can't do anything else. She is not as beautiful and capable as you. I really like you. We are together Bar."

After confessing, her best friend hugged her and wanted to do that kind of thing with Olive.

Olive was terrified.

But he didn't know where the strength came from, he picked up something and beat up his best friend's husband severely.

I didn't feel sorry for my best friend, but Olive felt very guilty.

Several times, she wanted to confess to her best friend, but she was afraid that her best friend would not be able to accept such cruelty, so she swallowed the words again.

Therefore, she wanted to marry herself as soon as possible.

A few minutes early, Olive arrived at the Civil Affairs Bureau, and someone called her from behind.

"Olive?"

Turning around, there was a tall and handsome man standing in front of her.

She wasn't sure, "Mr. Meyer?"

Neil nods.

Olive and Neil met through Neil's father, Kaleb Meyer.

In fact, she and Neil have been chatting on WeChat for three months.

It was said to be three months, but it was only a few words.

When they met, Olive never thought that Neil's appearance was so against the sky.

If this was put into the entertainment industry, he would definitely be a male god.

And there was an extraordinary aura exuding from his whole body.

But Olive has never been interested in handsome men, so the eyes that fell on him seemed a little dull.

At this time, Neil raised his lips, "Actually, I don't quite approve of this marriage, and I didn't expect to get married so early."

Olive was suddenly at a loss, "..."

Don't get a certificate?

Then wouldn't she be single again?

She hastened to persuade simply and neatly:

"Mr. Meyer, I heard from Mr. Meyer that you have two houses in Mesa, and you have also run some small businesses, and you have a certain deposit."

"But these are all your pre-marital property. In order to avoid property disputes after marriage, I specially drew up this pre-nuptial agreement."

"I don't want any of your two houses and deposits."

"In addition, I also partnered with others to open a small company, and my income is relatively stable. If your business cannot turn around, I can also help you financially."

"Or, if you have any other requirements, you can just ask, as long as I don't let me kill and set fire, I can agree."

Neil didn't accept the prenuptial agreement she handed over.

Looking at her, Neil's eyes were deep, and he couldn't see any of his thoughts, "In this way, aren't you at a disadvantage?"

"There's nothing wrong with it." Olive replied simply, "Originally, those were your pre-marital property. I didn't think about relying on a man to support me, nor did I think about taking advantage of a man. Besides, good marriages also have It must be mutually supportive and evenly matched."

So independent? !

Neil was a little surprised.

His deep eyes sank, and when he looked at her, there was a trace of imperceptible appreciation in his eyes.

Before coming, he did some research.

The real reason why Olive met his father, as his father said, was that the two met by chance in Tibetan areas seven years ago, and then they were attacked by wild wolves and became friends in need.

Olive is absolutely unaware of the power of their business, and never intends to get close to his father.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have known her father for seven years and never had the idea of ​​the Meyer Group.

There is nothing to worry about.

When Olive was still very nervous, for fear that he would not go with her to get the certificate, he said decisively:

"I agree to get a marriage certificate. But there is a problem that must be explained in advance."

"Go ahead." Olive listened carefully.

Neil Straight Talk, "Do you need me to satisfy your sexual needs?"

"What, what?" Olive actually heard it clearly, but she was a little confused.

She didn't know how to answer such a direct question.

For a while, it was a little embarrassing.

Neil added, "It is said that a woman at thirty is like a tiger. Miss. Randall is also twenty-eight this year. There must be needs in that area, but I can't sleep with a woman who doesn't have feelings, and I can't satisfy you. Therefore, please think carefully about the matter of obtaining a marriage certificate before making a decision."

Olive suddenly felt less embarrassed.

After all, everyone is an adult, and he speaks so bluntly.

It seems that she is twenty-eight, and there is a strong demand for that?

Suddenly feeling a little upset, she declared:

"Mr. Meyer, I can't sleep with a man who has no feelings. You can rest assured that I will marry you. I just want to solve some current troubles and find someone to live with. As for other ideas, I really don't know nor."

"This saves a lot of trouble." Satisfied with her answer, Neil said, "What are you still doing standing there? Go in and get the certificate."

"Wait." Olive stopped him who had just started walking, and stuffed the things in his hand, "You'd better keep the prenuptial agreement, it will save you more trouble."

Neil took one look at the agreement and accepted it.

A year later he was going to divorce her.

There are too many industries and properties involved in the business.

With this prenuptial agreement that she drew up on her own initiative, it would indeed save him a lot of trouble.

The two went to get the certificate together.

Olive followed Neil.

With a height of 1.65 meters, she looked a little petite in front of him, and she always felt very awkward walking together.

Olive felt a little more at ease after intentionally pulling some distance away.

It took less than ten minutes in total from meeting to taking pictures to get the certificate.

Olive became a married person.

She didn't have any other ideas, she just wanted to tell her best friend quickly that she was married.

She put the marriage certificate into the bag carefully and quickly, "Mr. Meyer, I have other things to do and I have to go first, I will contact you on WeChat later."

Before he finished speaking, the person had already walked a few steps away.

The slender figure disappeared into the rushing crowd.

Out of sight, Neil was still staring in that direction, frowning slightly.

This is gone?

This is completely different from those celebrities who enthusiastically pursued him in the past.

To marry him, Olive seems to only have a marriage certificate?

This made Neil feel very convenient, at least he didn't have to be pestered by her.

After getting the marriage certificate, Neil went back to work.

Kaleb Meyer has nothing to say about the attitude of his son and daughter-in-law who went back to their respective homes just after receiving their certificates.

This was as early as he expected.

After all, he was the one who tied the two emotionless young people together.

Taking the marriage certificate from his son, Kaleb Meyer smiled clearly.

Neil hadn't seen such a smile from his father for a long time.

For the first time since my mother passed away seven years ago, my father never smiled from the bottom of his heart.

Probably this daughter-in-law made him very satisfied.

"Congratulations, you have married your favorite daughter-in-law." Neil thinks, as long as his father is happy.

Kaleb Meyer closed the marriage certificate, "Neil, remember what you promised me, and move in with Olive tonight."

"Don't worry." Neil stood in front of his father, "Please also remember our one-year agreement. If I can't fall in love with Olive within a year, I have the right to ask her for a divorce, and you are not allowed to marry her again in the future." Urging me to get married."

After handing him the marriage certificate, Kaleb Meyer smiled.

"Neil, let's make a bet, you'll fall in love with Olive in less than three months, believe it or not?"

"Three months?" Neil curled his lips slightly, with a hint of sarcasm on his lips, "It's just an ordinary woman, don't you think she's too high?"

Kaleb Meyer smiled meaningfully, "Then we will wait and see."

Looking at the marriage certificate handed over, Neil had only one thought, "It's troublesome to reissue after losing it, and you can give it to me when I get divorced."

Kaleb Meyer smiled disapprovingly, "A year later? You may thank me by then, because I found you a good wife who is hard to find even with a lantern."

Not wanting to continue arguing about this meaningless topic, Neil said nothing.

He went upstairs.

　　……

After returning to the company, it was already the noon break time.

Olive looked for a girlfriend, but she was nowhere to be seen.

Instead, I ran into my best friend's husband, who blocked her in the office.

It was the first time in a month that Olive was alone with Ezra Greene.

Ezra Greene looked at her with guilt, and couldn't hide his feelings for her.

"Olive, I'm sorry, I was too impulsive that day. But I really like you, and I can't cheat my feelings."

Not wanting to make a big deal out of it, and fearing that someone would pass by without going to the cafeteria and hear it, Olive restrained his anger.

Or she'd want to beat Ezra Greene up.

Lowering her voice, she asked ridiculously, "Ezra Greene, what do you like about me?"

Ezra Greene didn't even think about it, "You are capable, independent, dressed with taste, and very attractive. And you are not willing to be mediocre, you keep learning and improving, and you become better and better. But Clara Doyle doesn't wear makeup every day, and she doesn't care for her hair , not at all self-motivated, earthy and vulgar, less and less able to keep up with this society, more and more like a yellow-faced woman. I have no interest in her at all, Olive, I haven't touched Clara Doyle for a long time, All I have in mind now is you..."

Outside the door, Clara Doyle heard her husband Ezra Greene's words clearly in her ears...