Wrong marriage! The black-bellied uncle wants a legitimate status every day

Thinking that Sheng Yuan would argue a few words, Sheng Changhong had already prepared a plan in his mind.

But he accepted this decision so calmly.

His overly calm reaction confused others.

Everyone looked at each other and no one dared to speak.

This dull and eerie atmosphere lasted for a long time.

Sheng Changhong touched his nose and coughed twice, "A Yuan, after this storm is over, you can still return to Shengshi as long as you are willing."

Sheng Yuan raised the corner of his mouth, chuckled and asked back, "Oh? Really?"

His fingers gently stroked his slightly dry lips and asked casually, "If I retire and this position becomes vacant, who will take it?"

Everyone turned their eyes to Sheng Yang at the same time.

Sheng Yuan understood instantly and couldn't help but sneer.

An embarrassed look appeared on Sheng Yang's face. He rolled his eyes and simply stood up, saying loudly, "Dad, uncle, don't worry. I will definitely learn from your lesson. I promise that there will be no mistakes like this again."

From the emphasis on his pronunciation, everyone could hear the irony hidden in this sentence.

Sheng Yuan looked at Sheng Yang steadily, with a chill in his slightly lowered eyes.

He placed his hands on the table, tapping his fingertips lightly, making a faint sound.

"It seems that you have made up your mind. In that case, just inform me directly by text message. Why make me come here in person?" His tone was cold.

I don’t know why, although Sheng Yuan’s status in the Sheng family is not the most important and he is young, every time he shows this expression and speaks in this tone, it makes people shudder and subconsciously avoid his cold gaze.

"A Yuan!" Sheng Changhong shouted with a dark face.

In the entire Sheng family, it is estimated that only Old Madam Sheng and Sheng Changhong can slightly suppress him.

"The main purpose of today's gathering is to get everyone together. Zhenzhen is getting married soon, so let's discuss this." Sheng Huaiyu said with a smile, "Zhenzhen, I heard you want to have a cruise ship wedding?"

Sheng Huaiyu always comes forward to ease the atmosphere at the most embarrassing moments.

Sheng Zhenzhen also responded cooperatively: "I did have this idea, but Lu Cheng said that my body would not be able to adapt, so it would be better to stay on land."

"Beach wedding, lawn wedding, castle wedding..."

Everyone tacitly joined in the discussion and started a heated discussion.

From custom wedding dresses to jewelry, to the size of the wedding and the guests invited...

After all, discussing the wedding is much more relaxing than the heavy atmosphere just now.

Sheng Yuan leaned back in his chair and let out a breath.

He only saw hypocrisy in this happy scene.

I looked at the time, it was 8:30 in the evening.

Although he had told Lin Mingmo that he would not go home tonight, but... would she be very happy if he went back?

After imagining Lin Mingmo's possible reaction in his mind, he couldn't help but curl the corners of his lips, and a layer of tenderness appeared between his eyebrows.

"Mr. Sheng! Sorry to bother you all." The housekeeper walked into the lobby and interrupted everyone's discussion.

Everyone fell silent instantly and looked at the butler.

The housekeeper never interrupts the Sheng family when they hold family meetings, but it is very unusual for him to barge in like this today.

The housekeeper's eyes fell on Sheng Yuan, and he quickly lowered his head and whispered, "A little girl came to the door and said she was pregnant... with the Fourth Master's child."

His voice was not loud, but it was loud enough for everyone here to hear clearly.

Silence fell.

Everyone turned their heads to look at Sheng Yuan at the same time.

Sheng Changhong couldn't contain his anger. He slammed the table and stood up, his face darkening as he demanded, "Sheng Yuan! How many surprises are you planning to give us?"

"You got someone pregnant, and you still have people come to your door!" Sheng Changhong was furious. "In the past fifty years of the Sheng family, you're the only one who could do this!"

Sheng Yuan's face was calm, with almost no fluctuation.

Fortunately, Lin Mingmo had informed him of this matter long ago, allowing him to be mentally prepared in advance.

He raised his eyebrows and curled up the corners of his mouth slightly, "Brother, you should say this to your good son."

"What do you mean?" Sheng Changhong frowned.

Sheng Yuan stood up and turned to look at the housekeeper, and asked in a deep voice: "Is that little girl called Lin Xingxi?"

The butler paused slightly, nodded, and agreed, "That's indeed the name."

"What? Lin Xingxi!"

The surprised voice came from Sheng Yang.

Sheng Yuan shrugged, his tone calm but with a hint of teasing, "It seems there are many misunderstandings here. But I can guarantee that I didn't touch that little girl."

After saying that, he stared at Sheng Yang bluntly.

The meaning of this statement is already obvious.

The Sheng family knew about Sheng Yang and Lin Xingxi's affair, but now Lin Xingxi came to them and said that she was pregnant with Sheng Yuan's child.

Everyone silently calculated the time in their hearts and found that it was almost the same.

"I never thought that there are fresh melons to eat." A light voice came out.

It seemed like he wanted to whisper, but he couldn't control the volume.

Sheng Huaiyu quickly glanced over.

Sheng Changhong covered his forehead and sighed heavily, "You two really make me worry!"

Sheng Yang was unwilling to accept it and shook his head repeatedly.

"Impossible!" he shouted. "We were already settled on this matter! We gave her 20 million! This woman actually..."

Sheng Yang clenched his fist and slammed it hard on the solid wooden table.

The tabletop was shaking, and his anger was sensed by others.

Sheng Yang was silent for a moment with a gloomy expression, then sneered, "It must be Lin Mingmo! They must have conspired to plot against me!"

"They're really capable, one thing after another..." Sheng Yang gritted his teeth in anger, "Do they think they can use a child to tie down the Sheng family? And who knows what bastard she's carrying!"

Hearing Lin Mingmo's name, Sheng Yuan restrained his expression and raised his hand to stop Sheng Yang from saying anything more outrageous.

"Sheng Yang, don't speak too soon." Sheng Yuan said calmly, "Don't get yourself into trouble."

After a pause, he added with a smile, "Why don't you think about how to take on this responsibility? After all, you are going to be a father."

Sheng Yuan did not forget Lin Mingmo's instructions to protect Lin Xingxi as much as possible.

At the moment, she still had to let the Sheng family recognize the child in her womb.

"Uncle, you--" Sheng Yang was furious, staring at Sheng Yuan with eyes that seemed to be blazing with fire.

The two of them used to have the best relationship, but now, there are clearly some subtle changes.

The people of the Sheng family understood a truth early on: when it comes to interests, sincerity is the least important thing.

Sheng Changhong rubbed his temples and sighed again.

It's really hard to be the head of this family.

After thinking for a while, Sheng Changhong said to everyone, "It's late. You should go back and rest first. A Yuan and A Yang, you two stay here. Old Xie, go and invite that little girl over..."