The obedient girl glances up, and the tyrannical tycoon kneels down to pamper her.

Xing family.

As Xing's mother sat in the pavilion and watched her son approach, the worry on her face immediately disappeared, replaced by a smile. "Zhengyu is here. Come and sit down."

"Mom, I've been so busy lately that I haven't had time to come over. How have you been?"

“Sigh, what else can we do? None of you are home, and your dad is the same. He’s getting on in years and still has to leave early and come home late. You should help your dad out as much as possible.” Pei’s mother also hoped that Lin Zhengyu would go back to his seat, but for some reason there was still no movement.

She didn't know the situation on her biological son's side either.

"Mom, there are also my eldest brother, second uncle, and third uncle at the company."

Mother Xing narrowed her eyes, "Did your second and third uncles cause you trouble?"

Lin Zhengyu smiled and said hesitantly, "No."

"Nothing's wrong, don't I know that? They just want to help your older brother up, but he's useless. Sooner or later, they'll be the ones making the decisions. Your dad is the same, I don't know what he's thinking. He won't tell me anything now."

"And Yu Rou is getting more and more troublesome. We introduce her to the young masters of this family and the sons of that family, and she agrees to have a meal with them. After the meal, she comes back and says it's not suitable. What's not suitable? They all like her very much, and even their parents are very satisfied. She just doesn't want to meet them a second time."

"Could it be that she's going to marry someone of lower status in the future?"

"There's no reason for a woman from our Xing family to marry down." Xing's mother was so angry that her head ached. She raised her hand to rub it and then sat down again, sighing, "She didn't come back yesterday, and she didn't even say she'd come back to keep me company."

“You too, it’s not like we’re forbidding you from coming back,” Xing’s mother glared at him. “Don’t be like Yanzhao, who acts like it’s his life to come back for a meal every month and always manages to cause trouble.”

"Mom, it was my fault." Lin Zhengyu walked over, stood beside her, and massaged her shoulders. "I will definitely come to see you often in the future."

“When is it usually? You should come over every day.” Xing’s mother and father now treat each other with the same respect, and to outsiders they seem the same as before, but she knows in her heart that her husband no longer cares about her.

what is the relationship?

They're in their fifties or sixties, an old married couple, and they're not living their lives on feelings.

As long as no one makes any fundamental mistakes, life goes on as usual. All she hopes for now is that her son will be well and that her daughter will settle down soon.

Getting married at 21 is indeed a bit early; you could get engaged first.

In their circle, who doesn't get engaged first and then get married a couple of years later? Good men and women should settle down as early as possible.

Lin Zhengyu: Okay, but I'm afraid Mom will bother us.

"Nonsense, when have I ever been annoyed by you?" Xing's mother deliberately avoided mentioning Pei Youyou. In any case, she didn't like either of her two daughters-in-law, so she had to choose a good son-in-law.

"What is this you brought over?" Xing's mother finally noticed the file bag on the table.

Lin Zhengyu released his hand, sat down, opened the file bag, and handed over the documents. "Originally, Youyou planned to come and talk to you in person, but she was worried that you didn't want to see her, so she asked me to come instead."

"Oh." Mother Xing said in a light tone, "I know that the money in the account has doubled or tripled, but I will definitely leave all of this to you and Yu Rou in the future, especially your sister. Her dowry can only be more, not less, and it cannot be worse than that of any other rich girl."

"Do you mean you want me to continue handing over full authority to you for voting?"

Lin Zhengyu paused for a moment.

He asked, "Mom, are you only planning to give all your money to me and Yu-rou? What about my older brother?"

Xing's mother suddenly realized and said, "Of course there are too."

I almost forgot about my own son!

If people overhear this, they'll gossip about her behind her back.

Lin Zhengyu smiled and said, "Mom, this project is quite profitable. If you trust me, please continue to invest."

"Of course Mom trusts you." Xing's mother took the document without even looking at it, went straight to the signature area, and gestured for him to take the pen.

Lin Zhengyu took out a pen and opened the cap.

As soon as Xing's mother put down her pen, she saw the color and exclaimed, "Blue?"

"I took the wrong one," Lin Zhengyu asked. "Shall I go and exchange it?"

"It's alright, you won't do anything reckless. Don't I trust my son?" Xing's mother signed it cheerfully, handed it to Lin Zhengyu, and said earnestly, "I know you've suffered these past six months. Wait for me a moment."

She got up to go inside.

Lin Zhengyu put away the contract and said, "Mom, I'm in a bit of a hurry right now. I have to go to the summit. I heard that the boss behind Chaoye Technology will be here today. This cooperation is very important to me."

"Then you should go quickly." When Xing's mother saw that her son, whom she had raised, had become quite thin recently, she felt sorry for him and naturally began to complain about her own son, "Yanzhao is really something, he won't help his own family at all, he always sides with outsiders."

"Mom, my older brother has had a tough time too."

“You’re such a kind child sometimes. You speak nicely to him, but he doesn’t even give you a kind look.” Mother Xing waved her hand. “Go on.”

Lin Zhengyu turned and left.

As the children grow up and I grow older, I can't help but sigh.

After the child disappeared, she took out her phone and dialed her lawyer's number.

"Help me draft an equity transfer agreement and give it all to Zhengyu."

"Madam, are you sure?"

"Yanzhao and Yurou both have it, but Zhengyu is practically nonexistent. He has no say in the company and everyone can bully him. So give it to Zhengyu, do as I say."

"Yes."

After hanging up, Xing's mother dialed her daughter's number again.

"Yu Rou, Mrs. Wang would like to see you. When are you free?"

"Mom, Mr. Wang and I are not a good match."

"What exactly is wrong with it?" Xing's mother's tone gradually became impatient. "Tell me, what exactly is wrong with it?"

"Mom, haven't you investigated Young Master Wang's reputation in the next city?"

"I..." How could Xing's mother not know? But now only the Wang family's status is comparable to that of the Xing family. In Ningcheng, she initially favored the Fu family, but the Fu family's children were all married. Later, she thought the young master of the Yu family was quite good, but she had an unpleasant incident at the Fu family last time.

Young Master Yu doesn't know how to respect his elders.

Since the Yu and Fu families had stopped associating with them privately, she couldn't very well go and arrange a marriage between them.

Ultimately, it's Pei Youyou's fault as her daughter-in-law.

If it weren't for her son's genuine affection and the presence of the Pei family, she would have wanted her son to divorce his wife and find someone else.

"Men only last a couple of years. Once they get engaged, they settle down. He has a good family background, a good education, and a good physique and looks. Although he's not as good as your brother, he's still pretty good."

"Mom, I really don't like it, can you respect my decision?"

"Am I not respecting you enough? It's you who's becoming less and less respectful to your mother this year!"

There was a moment of silence on the phone.

"Mom, I'm not coming home for dinner tonight." As Xing Yuru hung up the phone, she heard her mother call her name, sounding disappointed and sad.

Her mood immediately plummeted.

She was annoyed by blind dates and also because she had upset her mother.

"Isn't this the Xing family's little princess? Her head is drooping like a rabbit's two drooping ears." A male voice that sounded joking but wasn't frivolous rang in my ears.

Xing Yuru looked up.

"Young Master Yu?"