Tang Wan was astonished, "Today? It's already past three, and we still have to go to my eldest brother's house for dinner later. Don't we have no time left? The civil affairs office might be closing soon."
"We have time!"
"Shouldn't you tell grandma, and your uncles and aunts about it?"
"Hold on a moment!" Jiang Jinsang said as he pulled out his phone to call Jiang Zhenhuan.
Jiang Zhenhuan was in the middle of a meeting at his company. Seeing the caller ID, he frowned slightly; Jiang Jinsang rarely initiated contact with him, and between father and son, both being men, there wasn't much to talk about.
"Pause the meeting for a second, I'm going to take a call outside." Thinking Jiang Jinsang had some important matter, he stepped out of the meeting room and asked in a low voice, "Xiaowu?"
"Dad, Wanwan and I are going to get our marriage certificate," Jiang Jinsang said with the speakerphone turned on.
Tang Wan's pupils dilated in surprise — so direct?
