The couple sat on the reception couch, and the staff quickly brought them two glasses of water and left.
It wasn't long before the director arrived, within minutes.
"Young Master Jiang, I apologize for being late; there was traffic on the way."
Then, seeing Lu Jing, he hastily greeted with a smile:
"Is this Miss Lu? Oh, no no, it's Mrs. Jiang!"
Being called Mrs. Jiang to her face, Lu Jing wasn't that composed.
Cough cough.
"Hello."
The male director took a stack of documents from the nearby cabinet and pulled out two:
"You need to sign these, two copies each. Sign and then put your fingerprints."
Jiang Ye took them and saw they were the marriage registration forms, which made him freeze completely.
When he came to his senses, his hair was full of excitement and thrill.
Lu Jing saw the man's initial reaction, her lips twitched a few times, then she pulled him to sit down:
"Sign here," she whispered a reminder.
"Oh yes, sign."
