Taekook ff Lady Jeon Is Too Weak To Fend For Herself

Ch-2 Hello Let's Get Married

Kim Taehyung leaned against a large tree at the entrance of the Civil Affairs Bureau and surveyed the people entering and exiting with narrowed eyes.

She needed to pick a marriage partner among these people.

Mr. Kim’s wishful thinking was to snatch the Kim Corporation’s shares through her marriage. How could she let him have his wish?
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Not far away, Jeon Jungkook was leaning against the front of the car, looking at his wrist from time to time. Even though there was no expression on his handsome face, one could still sense that he was extremely unhappy.

The driver kept wiping his sweat. “Young Master, we just received news that the Meng family is trying their best to find Miss Meng. You might have to wait a little longer.”

“I’ve been waiting for 20 minutes.”

Jeon Jungkook lowered his head and adjusted his watch. His tone was calm and emotionless when he said, “Tell the Meng family not to look for her anymore. We’ll cancel the marriage.”

He did not have a hobby of forcing people. Since Miss Meng did not want to marry him, he would not marry her.

The chauffeur hesitated. “But the old chairman…”

The old chairman was looking forward to getting Jeon Jungkook married as soon as possible. They thought that the marriage was set in stone, but Miss Meng still managed to escape in the end.

“Hello, I’m sorry for interrupting. Did your arranged marriage partner run away?”

Kim Taehyung had observed them for a long time before deciding to go up and test them out. She smiled lightly at Jeon Jungkook . “It just so happens that my fiancé has escaped as well. Since we’ve both been left behind, should we get married?”

Jeon Jungkook raised his head upon hearing that.

The woman in front of him was carrying a canvas bag. Her legs were straight and slender under her wide sweater. Her long black hair was casually tied up behind her head. Her facial features were exquisite, and her skin was fair. She  was eye-catching.

“Huh?”

Jeon Jungkook raised his hand to stop the chauffeur who was about to speak. He said playfully, “I don’t even know you. Why should I marry you?”

Taehyung touched the tip of his nose. “If you marry me, you can get 65% of Kim Corporation’s shares. Is this reason enough?”

Jungkook raised an eyebrow.

Taehyung pointed at the chauffeur at the side and said, “I just heard the conversation between you and him. I know that you’re being forced to marry by your family. As long as you marry me, not only will you be able to give your family what they want but you’ll also be able to obtain 65% of Kim Corporation’s shares. It’s like killing two birds with one stone.”

Perhaps he was afraid that Jeon Jungkook would not believe him, so Kim Taehyung  opened the share transfer document and showed it to him.

“Kim Corporation’s…”

A name appeared in Jeon Jungkook’s mind. “You’re Kim Taehyung?”

Taehyung was surprised. “You know me?”

Jeon Jungkook shook his head. He did not know Kim Taehyung, but he could not stop the people around him from gossiping. They said that the eldest daughter of the Kim family who was brought back from the countryside was weak and sick. Her survival relied on medications. They also said that he would take advantage of her status as the eldest daughter to boss around ten servants. She was said to be brainless and vulgar.

However, from the looks of it, the rumors could not be trusted.

Actually, before Jeon Jungkook appeared, Taehyung had also tried to approach a few people but they all treated her as a lunatic after listening to him. There was even one who wanted to call the police, saying that he was a scammer.

Perhaps because she was used to being rejected, so after waiting for a moment and not getting a response, she intended to look for someone else.

However, before she could even lift her foot, her arm was grabbed.

“Where are you going?”

“Since you don’t agree, I’ll go look for someone else.”

Jeon Jungkook was amused. “There’s no need to look for anyone else. I agree.”

Ignoring his chauffeur’s shocked expression, Jeon Jungkook walked toward the Civil Affairs Bureau. “Did you bring your identity card and household register?”

Taehyung reacted and took the initiative to follow behind Jeon Jungkook. “I did.”

He paused for a moment before adding, “Thank you. Don’t worry. After we get the certificate, I’ll transfer the shares to you. I won’t let you suffer.”

Jeon Jungkook smiled but said nothing.

20 minutes later, Kim Taehyung and Jeon Jungkook  came out of the Civil Affairs Bureau with a red booklet in their hands.

The chauffeur’s expression completely collapsed.

“Where are you going? I’ll get the chauffeur to send you there.”

Jeon Jungkook tilted his head and looked at Kim Taehyung, who had been playing with his phone with his head lowered.

Taehyung did not even raise his head. “To your house.

She had originally planned to go to Jeon Eunwoo’s house after registering her marriage with him today, so she had already packed all her belongings in the Kim family’s villa.

Although she had changed her marriage candidate, her plans had not changed.

Jeon Jungkook raised an eyebrow. To his house?

He looked down at the little red booklet in his hands. It seemed to make sense?

The chauffeur went into the driver’s seat. He still could not accept the fact that his young master had gotten married to a strange woman!

Taehyung noticed the driver’s expression and seemed to ask Jeon Jungkook with his eyes, ‘Is your driver reliable?’

She did not want to get into an accident right after getting his marriage certificate.

Jungkook coughed lightly and reminded the chauffeur to drive properly.

After Taehyung confirmed the issue regarding her safety, she turned her attention to her phone again.

The entire journey was silent.

Then, Taehyung’s phone rang.

“What’s the matter?”

Taehyung’s voice was cold and indifferent.

“What’s with your attitude? I’m your father!”

There was a faint voice coming from the other side of the phone. The person seemed to be saying that Kim Taehyung was indeed from the countryside and had no manners…