บท 34: 034, Flunky Assistant

Meanwhile, at a civil affairs bureau in Nancheng.

Su Wanwan was seated on a long bench in the lobby, aimlessly swinging her fair little legs, utterly bored.

She turned her head and saw a man standing outside making a phone call.

One hand was stuffed into his suit trouser pocket while the other held a mobile phone, his raised arm revealing distinct muscle lines. His shirt was as clean as if it had been bleached, and his suit trousers were as impeccably ironed as always.

He was intently focused, his expression calm, the profile of his face perfect like a masterpiece carved by a knife...

Compared to the people around him, he always seemed like a wise, reserved businessman. Yet, he had impulsively married her, who he met only three days ago!

"Mrs. Huo."

"..."

"Madam Huo."

"..."

"…Miss Su?"

Su Wanwan finally lifted her head, "Did you call me?"

The clerk wiped off some sweat. Was Mrs. Huo's hearing impaired?

"Miss Su, could you please give me your and Mr. Huo's IDs?"