When the pregnant wife frowned due to morning sickness, the whole family of the tycoon took turns co

An Jiaren, accompanied by Xiao Gao, came to Songtao Garden.

After a period of recuperation, her complexion improved significantly.

"Greetings, Master Fu."

"Oh, we're all family, just call me Uncle Fu." Fu Jinyun went all out with his act.

Fu Shengyang stood up and helped An Jiaren sit down next to An Xiaoyue.

Ever since An Jiaren entered, Fu Wantang's gaze has never left her.

An Jiaren actually came to Fu Garden.

Fu Wantang's teeth were grinding together.

What Fu Jinyun said next made her even more flustered.

"Let me introduce you. This is Xiaoyue's mother, An Jiaren. She will be living in Fuyuan from now on, so she can spend more time with Xiaoyue."

Her father called her An Jiaren.

Fu Wantang wondered, did her father not remember Leng Jiaren?

This is clearly Leng Jiaren, how come Dad doesn't recognize him?

Of course, she wouldn't be foolish enough to reveal An Jiaren's true identity in front of so many people, nor would she ask her father.

The fact that her father didn't recognize Leng Jiaren was only a benefit to her.

Leng Jiaren lives in Fu Garden, making it virtually impossible for the Leng family to discover her.

"Hello, I am Jiang Mianzhi, Sheng Yang's uncle." The father-in-law introduced himself, and Jiang Mianzhi, being very perceptive, took the initiative to follow suit.

He could tell that his father-in-law was very satisfied with his granddaughter-in-law, An Xiaoyue.

"Hello." An Jiaren nodded slightly in acknowledgment, displaying impeccable manners.

An Jiaren tried to start a conversation, saying, "These are your daughter and son?"

"No, this is my sister's daughter, she has always lived with us, that's my youngest son."

“Oh~” An Jiaren understood.

Fu Shengyang sat to one side, observing An Jiaren and Fu Wantang.

The lawyer verified with Fu Wantang and An Jiaren, and their accounts were consistent: nothing unusual happened in the hospital ward, they only exchanged a few words.

They clearly met at the hospital, so why are they acting like they don't know each other now?

After the initial pleasantries, there was nothing left to talk about, but thankfully it was lunchtime.

Lunch was plentiful, but everyone was clearly preoccupied with their own thoughts, and the atmosphere was quiet and still.

"Cousin," Jiang Kai said, taking advantage of the fact that everyone was present, wanting his grandfather to make the decision, "Could I go to Changfeng for my internship?"

Fu Shengyang was fair and impartial. "Try sending your resume to the HR email address."

"Dad, look at Sheng Yang." Seeing her son's disapproval, Fu Wantang was the first to disagree.

"Jiang Kai just wanted to use the holiday to study more, but he's acting like he's guarding against something, as if he's afraid someone will steal his CEO position. It's just an internship opportunity, why is he so wary of my son?"

“Yes. It’s just an internship opportunity, why does it have to be in Changfeng?” Fu Shengyang sneered. “Besides, Uncle probably doesn’t want to be associated with Changfeng.”

The atmosphere was tense.

On one side is her lonely grandson, and on the other is her beloved youngest daughter. Fu Jinyun is hesitant to speak, afraid of hurting either of them.

Jiang Mianzhi smiled, trying to ease the tension.

He proactively served Fu Shengyang a bowl of soup and placed it in front of him, then downplayed the matter by saying that Jiang Kai had gone.

"What are you going to learn? I see you sleeping in all the time during your holiday at home. If you go to Changfeng, you'll just be causing trouble."

"I don't care, I'm going to Changfeng." Jiang Kai acted like a rogue, refusing to reason. "Grandpa, I'm going to Changfeng!"

He'd already made a promise; how could he hold his head high in front of his classmates and impress Xihua without getting a stamp from Changfeng?

An Xiaoyue ate in silence, since it had nothing to do with her anyway.

However, the next second...

“Fu Shengyang, if you don’t agree, I’ll send this out!” Jiang Kai threatened him.

Jiang Kai's phone was playing a video.

Under the dazzling lights, a group of men and women shouted together.

"Drink, drink, drink..."

"One thousand, one thousand, one thousand..."

The main character in the picture is An Xiaoyue.

Surrounded by a group of people, she wore an expression of heroic sacrifice, pouring glass of wine into her mouth one after another, seemingly oblivious to the spiciness of the alcohol.

An Xiaoyue's face suddenly turned cold, and she glared angrily at the video in Jiang Kai's hand.

“Fu Shengyang, look carefully, this is your wife, the bartender.”

"Hahaha... The wife of the president of the prestigious Changfeng Group is actually a wine seller."

An Xiaoyue quickly explained to her mother, "Mom, I only drank it that one time. They promised me a thousand yuan a cup, and I only drank it that one time."

An Jiaren patted her daughter's head to comfort her, "Baby, Mommy's okay."

Then, she looked sternly at Jiang Kai.

“My daughter took a part-time job to earn money for my medical treatment. She earned money with her own hands and courage, and I am proud of her.”

Jiang Kai mocked, "Aren't you ashamed, mother? If she hadn't slept with Fu Shengyang, she would be pregnant."

Fu Jinyun felt ashamed when her grandson said such rude things.

Jiang Mianzhi was furious; this son felt like a stranger to him.

Why are these words so different from the humble and polite things Wan Tang said to him?

"Jiang Kai!" Jiang Mianzhi roared in anger, stopping him from saying anything even more absurd.

At the same time, Fu Shengyang splashed the red wine in his hand onto Jiang Kai.

Dark red liquid streamed down Jiang Kai's face, wetting his brightly colored clothes.

The sudden chill caused Jiang Kai to freeze in his tracks, unable to react in time.

"Are you awake yet? What day is it today? It's your internship, why do you have to bring it up at the dinner table!"

His face was as cold as ice as he spoke the truth.

“Between Xiaoyue and me, it was my initiative. If I hear a single word that is unfavorable to Xiaoyue, I will hold it against you.”

An Xiaoyue was stunned. She hadn't expected Fu Shengyang to tell everyone about their relationship so frankly.

She still harbored resentment about that night.

She always felt that because of the one million, she had lost her dignity and felt inferior in her marriage with Fu Shengyang.

Now that Fu Shengyang says it was his initiative to protect her, she feels grateful.

Jiang Mianzhi felt guilty and apologized for turning a perfectly good meal into this mess.

"Xiaoyue, Mrs. An, I'm sorry. I didn't teach him well. I'll definitely give him a good beating when I get back so he'll remember this lesson."

Who knows how to clean up after I get home!

An Xiaoyue insisted, "I don't accept your solution. I want him to apologize to my mother right now."

"You think you can apologize to me? What the hell do you think you are? This food is mine..."

"Slap!" Jiang Mianzhi slapped him across the face.

The crisp slap completely stopped Jiang Kai from uttering any more vicious words.

When her son was hit, Fu Wantang jumped up and said, "Why did you hit him? He's your son!"

She pushed Jiang Mianzhi away, cupped Jiang Kai's distorted face in her hands, and blew on it tenderly.

"Besides, if you don't want people to know, then don't do it in the first place. She should have thought about the consequences of her actions."

Fu Jinyun watched coldly from the sidelines, showing no reaction whatsoever to Jiang Mianzhi hitting Jiang Kai.

Jiang Kai deserves to be punished. Xiao Yue is such a good granddaughter-in-law; she's not someone he can just use as a stepping stone.

The guest's face was swollen from being slapped, and not a single servant went to get an ice pack; they all listened indifferently with their heads down.

What a wonderful and gentle young mistress she is!

The young master of the Jiang family has gone too far.

He himself became corrupted by his time in bars and thought that everyone working in bars was corrupt.

"What are you standing there for! Get an ice pack!"

Fu Wantang shouted, and only after Uncle Fu signaled did someone go to get the ice pack.

Seeing the situation spiraling out of control and reaching a stalemate, Ruan Jingyi stood up, raised her glass, and tried to reconcile them.

"Xiaoyue, don't get upset. The video has already been filmed, and it's no big deal if it gets circulated in the industry. Don't dwell on it. I apologize on behalf of my brother and will punish myself with three drinks. Just say it's okay, and everyone will let it go, especially on this festive day."

See, it's wrong of her not to say it's okay.

When? The victims must also accept an apology.

What a fallacy.

"If you know it's a major holiday, you shouldn't say anything carelessly." She said this to both of them.

Ruan Jingyi was in an awkward position, holding her wine glass, but after all, she had a background in public relations.

She poured herself a drink and swallowed the full glass of wine.

He poured her a glass, indicating that he wanted her to finish it.

Nobody appreciated it.

She continued drinking a second and a third cup.

After finishing the three cups of wine, An Jiaren sneered.

"A deputy director-general, you've really raised a pair of united children who stand together against outsiders. You used your words to provoke my pregnant daughter and forced her to accept an apology. What are your intentions?"

The older servants, such as Aunt Cui and Uncle Fu, all thought of the tragically deceased lady.

"Do you want to upset her and the child to the point of having problems?"