At the Beginning of Marriage, I Stopped Listening to the Golden Finger

Chen Mo, 27 years old, single, non-marriage, human resources director of a large factory. In order to pass on high-quality genes, he decided to donate sperm. Then, he traveled through time. Dressed as a male corpse preparing for a ghost marriage. In the coffin, he listened to the mourning outside: "Sister, please go away. My sister will not wrong me. She will go back and find a handsome man to marry." He almost laughed. "Ding! The system is being bound, counting down to ten seconds." He just listened to the mourning and paid no attention to it. "Unbind the system and wish you a happy life." Chen Mo: Where is my golden finger? But it doesn't matter. The elites of the new century have a thorough understanding of social rules and are familiar with people's hearts. How can a human resources director not be a human being? There is no golden finger, I am a golden finger myself. Until he found that the bride lying next to him also opened her eyes and slapped him away. The heroine is strong and has a bad temper, so she looks down on him: "You are good for nothing except good-looking." OK. In my previous life, I lived for twenty-seven years, and when I died, I didn't even have anyone to break a pot. In this life, he will leave his name in this history no matter what.