From Contract To All My Life: I Own You

"No. thirty-two, Jimmy and Joy!"

When the registry staff called out their names, Jimmy stood up and took Joy's hand to the window.

"Are you willing to get married?"

The staff asked politely.

"Of course!"

Jimmy's face darkened. He was not satisfied with the question.

The young staff probably had never seen the bridegroom lose his temper on their wedding day. He was a little surprised, but he had to admit that the man in front of him was still handsome even if he was angry.

Joy couldn't help but burst into laughter. She tugged at his sleeve secretly.

"He is just doing his job. You're scaring him."

The black car was blocked at the traffic light intersection in the morning. Joy raised her hand and looked at the time. It was nine twenty. There were still ten minutes left before she clocked in.

"It's not far from my company. I'll get off and walk there."

Joy opened the door and jumped out.

Jimmy called her but she didn't say yes. Looking at the two marriage certificates in front of him, a sudden emotion crossed his heart, which was unpredictable.

Joy clocked in at the last minute, but the atmosphere in the editing department was particularly depressing today.

Everyone lowered their heads and did their own jobs, not as usual.

After putting the things away, Joy knocked on Amy's table and asked in a low voice, "What happened?"

Amy looked up at Joy, ignored her and took the file to copy.

The woman in red, who was sitting in front of Amy, turned her head and gossiped, "The princess of Gong Group came to our editor, intending to purchase the news express to expand the entertainment field that is suitable for reading. Tell me, how powerful is the Gong Group? Why does it suddenly want to purchase a small newspaper like ours?"

Gong Group?

bad feeling. She took a document and was

you waiting for

help

while, Joy went

"Come in."

full of anger through the

her courage to

sitting opposite to her chief editor, with her arms crossed over her chest, and proudly admiring

editor's bald

seemed that Maggie had the upper hand

the document

to her chief

stunned. He didn't

a smile. He pointed to the seat next

down as he said.

came to our news outlet. The release of our news outlet has declined day by day in the past few years, and many of the officials have been separated,

the sweat on his forehead with a handkerchief.

at Maggie and met her provocative eyes.

the news report is getting lower and lower these years. At present, we really need to be flexible. As I heard, the news weekly of the Gong Group is a fashion magazine in A city. It is mainly composed of two major areas, entertainment and economy, and lacks social records. If

He immediately sat up straight and poured a cup of tea

Miss Gong. How about we merge the news report

the palace group from inside to outside. But the merge only had the name of

no good to them, but the merge would

young age. Adam is lucky to have this kind of smart stuff like you, but it doesn't matter. The merge

expect that Maggie would agree

and Adam held

paused for a moment and whispered in her

Maggie to be so direct. It

with the Gong group, Editor Adam decided to invite all the members to dinner.