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As soon as these words came out, Qi Yanci's eyes fell on her face again.
Very light and very cool.
Shi Xiahe's face felt a little hot, but she couldn't care less about the embarrassment.
She needed money, badly.
Ji Feng glanced at Qi Yanci and saw that he had no intention of speaking, so he said businesslikely: "In terms of remuneration, I will pay an initial payment after receiving the certificate, and the balance will be paid after the three-year agreement expires and the divorce is peaceful."
As he spoke, he raised one hand and spread his fingers.
Indicates five million.
It includes the agreed marriage itself, as well as all the care, cooperation and confidentiality obligations she needs to bear in the next three years.
But Shi Xiahe had never seen so much money.
Her eyes lit up and she said matter-of-factly: "Half a million?"
Ji Feng: "..."
The air was quiet for two seconds.
Qi Yanci's hand holding the coffee paused.
Shi Xiahe's heart tightened, thinking that he had guessed too much, and quickly explained: "I know half a million is a lot, but I have to have a fake marriage with Mr. Qi for three years, and I have to be on call, cooperate in acting, and take care of him. After three years, I will be considered a divorced person. Add up the loss of reputation, mental loss, and labor expenses, and half a million is really not that much."
The corners of Ji Feng's mouth twitched.
Qi Yanci slowly raised his eyes to look at her: "Do you think you are only worth half a million in three years?"
Shi Xiahe was startled and subconsciously guessed higher: "Could it be... five million?"
She didn't even believe it after she said it. Five million to find someone to get married in a fake way?Wouldn't it be better to just give the bride price and marry someone seriously?
But it can't be 50,000. Who would sell himself for three years with this amount of money?
She was afraid that it was the latter, so she gritted her teeth and said: "Five hundred thousand can't be less, Mr. Qi, I'm really in need of money. As long as I get the certificate today and the money can be paid immediately, I can cooperate with anything."
Ji Feng endured it again and again, and reminded in a low voice: "Miss Shi, what Mr. Qi actually means is——"
"Ji Feng." Qi Yanci interrupted him, his tone so calm that no emotion could be heard, "Okay, five hundred thousand."
Shi Xiahe felt relieved and immediately grabbed a pen to sign.
Qi Yanci watched her write her name, her handwriting was delicate but heavy, as if she was forcing herself to move forward.
He put away the agreement and stood up: "Let's go."
After leaving the cafe, Shi Xiahe followed Qi Yanci and got into a black car on the roadside.
It was very quiet in the car, and there was a faint scent of cold wood in the air.
Shi Xiahe sat upright, holding the canvas bag strap tightly with his fingers, not daring to touch it.
Ji Feng handed over the QR code: "Add your contact information, and I will contact you on most life matters from now on."
Shi Xiahe quickly scanned the code.
When I arrived at the Civil Affairs Bureau, it was almost time to get off work.
The staff member smiled and said, "Just in time, the last couple today."
Taking photos, filling out forms, and signing, the process was as fast as a dream.
Until the red book was handed to his hand, Shi Xiahe was still in a daze.
She just ended a five-year scam yesterday and married herself to another man today.
Although it is fake.
Qi Yanci stood beside her and asked coldly: "Do you regret it?"
Shi Xiahe came to his senses and handed him the marriage certificate: "I don't regret it."
Regret is a luxury. She doesn't even have time to cry, so how can she be qualified?
The phone vibrated, and the bank received 250,000 yuan.
Shi Xiahe stared at the text message, his eyes instantly turned red.
"Mr. Qi, Assistant Ji, I have to leave beforehand. If you need anything, please contact me at any time. I will be on call."
After saying that, she turned around and ran to the side of the road, scanned a shared bicycle and pedaled very fast.
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