Refusing to marry into a wealthy family, the richest man's uncle coaxed me into marriage

What Rong Jingyue worried about finally happened.

At the end of November, Huangsheng Group suddenly announced that it had completed its absolute control over Jingshi Group with a 67% stake.

At the same time, a shareholders' meeting was held, and Jing Zechuan was removed from his position as director with one vote.

As the chairman of Jing Group, Jing Zechuan will no longer be able to serve as chairman once he is removed from his position as director.

As soon as this news came out, it caused quite a stir in the business circle in northern Jiangsu.

Rong Huaqiao was punished for plotting against Si Tong behind his back. He has been recuperating at home during this period and waiting for the outside world to forget about the obscene video.

After hearing from Rong Jingyue that Jing Zechuan was removed from his position as director, he stood there in a daze for a long time.

Then I went to Jing's house.

It was almost eleven o'clock in the evening when the car that Jing Zechuan often took appeared in her sight.

Seeing Rong Huaqiao who was lightly dressed, Jing Zechuan immediately got out of the car, took off his coat and wrapped it around her shoulders.

"It's so cold outside, why don't you go in and wait for me?"

It was already getting chilly in northern Jiangsu at the end of November.

Rong Huaqiao's eyes were red, she knew that Jing Zechuan suffered this disaster entirely because of her.

"I'm sorry." She felt guilty.

"Silly girl." Jing Zechuan rubbed her hair. "I was only dismissed from the position of director, not kicked out of the company. Don't forget that I am still a major shareholder of Jing Group. I can live well just by relying on dividends."

“But…” Rong Jingyue knew that he had fought hard to get his current position.

"I'm tired too, so I'll just take this as a break." Jing Zechuan smiled slowly.

In fact, after meeting Yu Hanshen that time, he had been on guard against Yu Hanshen's moves and interviewed all the shareholders holding Jingshi shares.

Those old foxes agreed quite readily, indicating that they would stand by his side and stand by him through thick and thin.

However, Yu Hanshen directly offered a price that was dozens of times higher than the estimated value, and none of those old foxes could hold on.

Jing Zechuan was not unaware of what Yu Hanshen's people did behind the scenes, but even though he wanted to fight back, he couldn't come up with so much money.

He underestimated the importance of Mrs. Yu in Yu Hanshen's heart.

Yu Hanshen had spent nearly 100 billion just to acquire Jing's shares, and the battle seemed to be a fight to the death. Although Jing Zechuan appeared calm on the surface, he had a bad feeling in his heart.

I always feel that this matter will not end so easily.

Rong Huaqiao stared at Jing Zechuan in a daze.

Since childhood, Jing Zechuan has always responded to her requests. With his experience and knowledge, how could he not know what kind of trouble would be brought to him if he helped her deal with the wife of Huangsheng's president.

But he did it anyway to make her happy.

"I'm sorry." Tears slid down Rong Huaqiao's cheeks, "It's all my fault."

Jing Zechuan bent down to wipe her tears and said, "I did it voluntarily. It has nothing to do with you."

The last word was broken in his mouth, his expression suddenly froze, and his breathing stagnated for a moment.

After a long time, he lowered his head in disbelief. Rong Huaqiao's face rested on his shoulder. He lowered his head slightly and his chin touched her cheek.

"Qiao Qiao?" He moved his Adam's apple and called out the name softly, his voice very light, as if he was afraid that it was an illusion.

"I'm a disgraced person now. If you stay with me, you will be subjected to a lot of rumors. Are you afraid?" Rong Huaqiao asked him.

Jing Zechuan hugged the woman he had loved for more than ten years tightly in his arms, "I'm afraid."

He said, "I'm afraid your words are just impulsive."

A few days later, the media reported the marriage between the Rong and Jing families in northern Jiangsu.

Huahe Hospital.

"...I didn't expect Rong Huaqiao to find a buyer so quickly."

In Si Tong's ward, Zhang Mengling was lying on the crib with her butt sticking up, teasing Junbao and Qingbao with toys while gossiping about Rong Huaqiao.

Junbao and Qingbao were the nicknames Si Tong gave to her sons. She thought they were good names, but when Yu Hanshen heard them, he just smiled and said nothing.

Although he didn't explicitly say that these two names were bad, Si Tong could tell from his tolerant attitude that he, as a father, didn't think much of these two nicknames.

However, the children's nicknames were still decided.

The two little ones have been in the incubator for nearly two months. They have developed well and no longer need to stay in the incubator.

Old Madam Yu originally wanted to take her great-grandchildren back to the old house to live for a while, and then send Si Tong to the Imperial Examination Hall after he was discharged from the hospital.

Yu Hanshen disagreed and asked someone to send a twin crib to Si Tong's ward, and asked Mo Xubei to vacate the ward next door.

During the day, Junbao and Qingbao accompanied their mother, and at night, they were taken by the servants to rest next door.

"He didn't mind even though other people had watched that video of Rong Huaqiao. It seems like he really likes Rong Huaqiao." Zhang Mengling said, shifting her attention back to the child.

She clicked her tongue exaggeratedly, "Your two sons are incredible. At such a young age, their jawlines are clearer than my life plan. When they grow up, they will definitely be like Uncle San, and charm a lot of girls."

Si Tong sat in a chair, resting his arms on the crib rail, watching his little sons sleeping peacefully.

He has grown a lot in the past two months and looks more and more like Yu Hanshen.

The more Si Tong looked at it, the more he liked it.

Around six o'clock, Yu Hanshen pushed open the door of the ward and saw his young wife busily coaxing the child.

The person she was coaxing was Qingbao.

Junbao was in the servant's arms at this time, holding the bottle in his little mouth and drinking milk vigorously. His big black eyes calmly looked at his crying brother.

Qing Bao didn't know what was going on, and Si Tong and the three servants took turns to coax him, but to no avail.

Seeing Yu Hanshen, Si Tong pouted slightly and wanted to cry with him.

Seeing that his son was crying so hard that he could hardly breathe, Yu Hanshen's deep eyes revealed heartache. He quickly stepped forward and took his son from his wife's arms.

"Don't worry, I'll try." He first calmed his young wife in a gentle voice, and then held his son's neck and little butt with both hands and rocked him gently.

The man's movements were steady and skillful, and he looked much more reliable than Si Tong, a half-baked man.

In the past few days since his son moved to the ward, apart from the servants, it was indeed Yu Hanshen who took care of him more.

I don’t know if it was because she recognized the person in front of her as her father, but Qing Bao gradually stopped crying, and looked at Yu Hanshen with a pout. Her thick eyelashes were still dangling with crystal clear tears, and she looked aggrieved.

Yu Hanshen's eyes were extremely gentle, and his usually serious and cold facial features now showed the tenderness of a father.

When the servant saw that the little master had stopped crying, he hurriedly handed him the bottle.

After Yu Hanshen took it, he tested the temperature first to make sure it was just right before bringing it to his son's mouth.

Qingbao sucked on the pacifier and looked at his father lovingly.

Si Tong looked at the heartwarming scene of the father and son looking into each other's eyes, and her heart was moved. She moved over and leaned on her husband's strong shoulders.

The couple went to have dinner only after the children finished their milk.

After dinner, Si Tong went to take a shower first. When he came out, Yu Hanshen was changing Jun Bao's diaper.

At this time, he took off his coat and suit, wearing only a black shirt and trousers. His shirt sleeves were rolled up, revealing his strong and powerful forearms, giving him the feeling of an abstinent husband.

Si Tong stared at him with wide eyes. After he was done changing, he reached out and picked up Jun Bao, "I'll take care of him. You go take a shower."

"Can you do it?" Yu Han looked down at her, with a half-smile on his face: "You won't cry along with your son?"

"..." Si Tong blushed and said awkwardly, "It was just an accident before."

Yu Hanshen chuckled, bent down and kissed his son and wife on the cheeks, then turned to go to the bathroom, and put his slender fingers on the stiff tie knot at the bottom of his neck.