The Beautiful CEO's Super Soldier King-Chapter 980 [Little Husband]

Ye Chenfeng rubbed his head, incredulously saying, "Miss Han, all of this has caught me off guard. I didn’t know you’ve been watching me for a while."

Han Zhushang deliberately leaned closer to Ye Chenfeng, smiled, and said, "Little husband, you finally know. Since that parting in Macau, I’ve been keeping an eye on you. Deciding to marry you wasn’t a rash decision. I’ve been observing you for a long time."

Ye Chenfeng felt a headache; it seemed Han Zhushang had done thorough homework on him.

Although he believed he had enough charm, Ye Chenfeng didn’t think he could win over a "richest woman" type of mature lady just by meeting once.

Therefore, Ye Chenfeng thought Han Zhushang definitely had other motives for wanting to marry him.

"Little husband, are you afraid of marriage? Is it Chu Qingxue that gives you this fear? Don’t worry, I’m not marrying you just as a piece of paper but as two marriage certificates," Han Zhushang said.

Ye Chenfeng’s expression changed slightly, "Miss Han, how much do you know about me?"

Han Zhushang pursed her red lips, her large, watery eyes seemingly speaking, and as she looked at the nervous Ye Chenfeng, her red lips gently opened, "Little husband, I know everything I need to know about you."

Ye Chenfeng thought that with the resources at her disposal as a wealthy individual, Han Zhushang likely knew about his other identity as well.

"Oh, but Miss Han, I honestly know nothing about you," Ye Chenfeng said.

Han Zhushang’s smile deepened, "Little husband, you’re lying. You clearly know a little about me. Just now, when you heard my name, you... besides, I have feelings for you. As long as you have feelings for me."

"I..."

Ye Chenfeng was once again at a loss for words.

"Little husband, don’t you have feelings for me? If not, you wouldn’t have chatted me up last time in Macau," Han Zhushang continued.

Ye Chenfeng didn’t refute, or rather, he had no reason to refute.

"That’s right, I do have feelings for you," Ye Chenfeng admitted, but immediately switched tones, "But marriage and having feelings are different..."

Just as Ye Chenfeng was about to give a long speech, Han Zhushang looked at him with interest and asked, "Little husband, have you ever been married?"

"No," Ye Chenfeng shook his head.

Han Zhushang’s lips curled into a triumphant smile, "There you go, since you’ve never been married, do you think all those theories are useful?"

Han Zhushang once again stumped Ye Chenfeng, leaving him speechless and frustrated to the point of wanting to spit blood.

"Sorry, Miss Han, for now, I really have no intention of getting married," Ye Chenfeng could only refuse.

It seemed Han Zhushang anticipated Ye Chenfeng would say that, and she chuckled, "Little husband, maybe I can help you solve your current difficulties, and if Chu Corporation wants to develop well in Capital City, I can be of great help."

Han Zhushang’s meaning was clear: First, she could help solve Ye Chenfeng’s current troubling issues. Second, whether Chu Corporation could establish itself in Capital City was a matter she could resolve with a word.

"Why does it sound like there’s a hint of threat in your words?" Ye Chenfeng curled his lips.

Han Zhushang straightforwardly admitted, "Call it a threat if you like, but you’re the man I’ve chosen. You’re the first man in years to move my heart. I’ll only marry you in this life."

Even though Han Zhushang’s words were incredibly domineering, Ye Chenfeng could tell it was filled with deep emotion, not at all fake.

However, Ye Chenfeng was puzzled. After just one meeting, Han Zhushang was set on marrying him?

Ye Chenfeng rubbed his throbbing head and pulled out a cigarette from his pocket.

"Snap!"

Just as he was about to take out a lighter, a flame suddenly flickered before his eyes.

It turned out that Han Zhushang was holding the lighter, lighting the cigarette dangling from his lips.

"Hmm?"

Ye Chenfeng felt a bit flattered, as apart from Ye Qingge, no woman had shown such concern for him, down to the detail of lighting his cigarette.

"Thank you." Ye Chenfeng blushed a little.

Han Zhushang remained silent, just quietly watching him, her gaze incomparably complex, but her beautiful eyes seemed to contain a pool of spring water, clear and spirited yet hiding a lifetime of experiences.

A woman with a story!

Ye Chenfeng looked up to find Han Zhushang quietly watching him.

"Why are you looking at me?" Ye Chenfeng asked.

"I just wanted to see what you look like while smoking—so charming."

At this moment, Han Zhushang was like Ye Chenfeng’s fangirl, so infatuated she almost cradled her heart in her hands.

"Miss Han, let’s reconsider this matter. It’s really something I can’t do in the short term. I can’t marry a woman I’ve only met twice," Ye Chenfeng said.

"Other people can fall in love at first sight, what’s the big deal about marrying after meeting twice?" Han Zhushang said with a laugh.

Ye Chenfeng was full of black lines on his forehead. Why was Han Zhushang insistent on marrying him?

He was also very curious to know what was the reason, where his charm lied?

"Little husband, take a look at this!"

Han Zhushang pulled out two red booklets from her handbag and handed them to Ye Chenfeng.

"Boom!"

As soon as he saw the red booklets, Ye Chenfeng’s mind went blank.

Because what Han Zhushang had given him was not something else but a marriage certificate.

Upon opening it, Ye Chenfeng discovered a photo of him and Han Zhushang smiling sweetly at each other on the marriage certificate. The most crucial part was the official stamp.

Ye Chenfeng knew the marriage certificate wasn’t fake. Although he clearly knew it was fake, in reality, it was real, a very contradictory existence.

"Little husband, the marriage certificate has been issued, and the wedding will be held soon. I promise you a grand wedding," Han Zhushang happily said like a little girl.

Ye Chenfeng’s hand holding the marriage certificate was trembling. He felt like Han Zhushang was the one marrying him.

"Miss Han, isn’t this a bit too much? You’re the one who even got the marriage certificate, and as the groom, I didn’t even know," Ye Chenfeng said helplessly.

Han Zhushang’s smile was radiant, "Well, now you know, right? What do you think of my pre-emptive move?"

"But Miss Han, I can’t play this game with you. You play it on your own," Ye Chenfeng said, leaving the marriage certificate with Han Zhushang and then turning to leave.

"Little husband, stop right there!" Han Zhushang lightly scolded, although there was a hint of anger in her voice, it made people feel inexplicably refreshed.

Ye Chenfeng turned back to look at her, "Miss Han, anything else?"

"Should I show the marriage certificate to Chu Qingxue and the others? Or maybe publicize it through the media? After all, I’m soon to become the daughter-in-law of the Ye Family," Han Zhushang raised an eyebrow.