Lin Yue couldn't suppress his excitement, took out their marriage certificate, and showed off to Lan: "See, we're already a legal couple. So, it's perfectly reasonable to call my wife 'dear'."
"What? You two have already gotten your marriage certificate?" Lan was so shocked she couldn't speak.
Wan Tianning coughed lightly and said, "Let's not announce this publicly for now. We'll make it official during our wedding. However, internally we can celebrate. You arrange it—give out the red packets and wedding candies, don't skimp, and make sure to give out the best ones."
"Miss Wan, can you treat us to a meal? A fancy one?" Lan asked playfully.
Before Wan Tianning could speak, Lin Yue said, "Of course, no problem. Whatever you want to eat, just order, don't hold back. As for the hotel, find Wen Qi and let him arrange it."
"Okay, President Lin, congratulations on your early arrival of a noble child and growing old together." Lan congratulated them while making a fist salute.
