After rebirth, I inherited my ex-husband’s inheritance worth hundreds of billions

Mom took my hand and gently touched the back of my hand with her soft palm. On her white fingers, the imperial green jade ring exuded a warm luster.

"Qiao Qiao, you and Luo Luo have played together since childhood, and they still get together often. Beichen listens to you the most. Mom, please help bring them together."

she said softly.

I carefully recalled my past life, and it seemed that until my death, I had never heard of Luoluo getting married. Now, I haven’t heard that she has a sweetheart either.

She is as willful as me and doesn't like to be arranged, especially marriage.

She was keen on bringing me and Song Sinan together, and wanted me to be her sister-in-law.

"Mom, should I ask them some other time? However, Luoluo is very averse to marriage."

"The same goes for Beichen. The last time I mentioned relationships to him, he was also very repulsive. He hasn't been in love yet, right?"

After the words came out of my mouth, I felt that what I was asking was nonsense.

Mother's control over Beichen is so strict and she has three meals a day so meticulously. How could she allow him to have free love?

However, my mother was obviously taken aback, her brows furrowed, looking thoughtful.

"Oh, no, we Beichen keep his integrity and he is the future leader of the Sheng family. He won't talk nonsense without my checking." Mom came back to her senses and shook her head gently, "Beichen is easy to talk to, I will let him do it. Well, that’s what he has to do.”

"The key is Luoluo. The Song family is used to her. If she doesn't like Beichen, this matter won't work out. So, Qiaoqiao, create more opportunities for the two of them. When you go on a date with Luoluo, take Beichen with you. "

As my mother spoke, her beautiful eyes were filled with joy and shrewdness.

She has always attached great importance to cultivating Beichen, and she is naturally particularly concerned about choosing her daughter-in-law.

"Mom, I remember. However, I still want to advise you to care more about Beichen's feelings. He is already an adult. You don't need to worry about him in every detail and take care of everything for him."

After listening to my words, my mother twitched her lips, "Qiaoqiao, you are not a mother, you don't understand. Before your brother was born, I have paved the way for him all his life, otherwise..."

Before she finished speaking, she had already stood up.

"Your father was not favored by your grandfather back then. If he hadn't married me and joined my family, he wouldn't be in power today."

"You go to bed early and mother will let you handle the matter of bringing them together."

After my mother finished speaking, she wanted to go back to her room to rest, so I walked her to the door.

She was so worried about Beichen because she was worried that he would not be able to defeat his uncle and cousins, and that they would seize power.

It's not easy to think about mom and dad. Shengshi's stock price has stabilized, but so many senior executives have left, and the group is now in disarray. If there is a slight disturbance, the stock price will plummet.

Dad now has a lot to do, cleaning up the mess left by Fu Yanshen. He was about to retire.

It's all my fault.

I leaned against the door, full of self-blame. Thinking of the scene of Fu Yanshen and Shi Jin dating, I felt even more upset and pounded the door panel with my fists.

It took a while before I felt the pain, especially the broken arm, which was painful and itchy.

However, physical pain can relieve mental pain.

Regardless of whether Luoluo likes Beichen or not, I still made an appointment with them.

The three of us sat facing each other in a corner of the quiet bar.

Beichen's long, well-jointed fingers and nails were neatly manicured. He picked up the stem of the cocktail glass, tilted his chin slightly, and drank to himself.

He is wearing a tailored suit, handsome and charming, with noble and elegant temperament.

When I was a child, I was often proud of having such a beautiful younger brother, and I often offered treasures to Luoluo.

"Did he drink? Is it really okay? Will Auntie scold me?" Luo Luo shook my arm and asked.

"No, it's my mother who asked me to date you two and set you two up." I said it bluntly and didn't beat around the bush. They were both the people I knew best.

"Cough..." Beichen coughed lightly, took out his suit pocket towel and covered his mouth.

He frowned and looked at me with resentment in his eyes.

"Me? Him? Pull him down, I don't like mom's baby..." Luoluo's heartless words were not finished yet, so she shut up.

"No, I don't like a strong mother-in-law...and it's not that-" she explained again.

I pursed my lips and smiled, "It doesn't matter, you are telling the truth."

Everyone in the circle knows how strict my mother was in educating Beichen. Beichen is indeed a mama's baby, but he only has respect for his mother, unlike ordinary mama's babies who rely on their mother.

Judging from Luoluo's reaction, she knew that she would not call Beichen.

"Beichen, what about you? Mom wants you to get married. If you and Luo Luo don't get married, there will definitely be arrangements for other families' daughters." I looked at Beichen.

I saw him pick up my blue cocktail, raise his head, drink it all in one gulp, snap his fingers, call the waiter, and order a bottle of whiskey.

He glanced at me without saying a word, loosened his tie, unbuttoned the collar of his shirt, and poured himself a glass of wine.

This was the first time I saw him indulgent and uninhibited.

"Sheng Beichen, drink less." Seeing that he was about to pour the wine, he grabbed the bottle in time.

But he held the bottle, took it back with force, and continued to pour the wine.

You brat, don't you dare disobey me.

I glared at him, but he was too drunk to look at me.

"Qiaoqiao, he's already such a big man, so don't worry about him." Luoluo advised me.

I listened to her and didn't try to persuade her.

"Aren't you marrying my brother? Why did Auntie think of me and Beichen? I don't want to get married now." Luoluo asked confused.

I:"……"

How many times do I have to tell her that I'm not good enough for Song Sinan before she doesn't mention it?

I didn't force Luoluo and Beichen to get them together, and planned to go back and tell the truth to my mother.

Beichen drank half a bottle of whiskey by himself. I was worried when I saw him going to the bathroom.

He had never drank so much wine.

I just arrived at the door of the bar bathroom, and he came out of it, with a slender figure, swaying, and flushed cheeks.

"How do you feel? Did you vomit?" I asked with concern, looking at his dazed look.

He walked towards me and didn't mean to stop when he got there. I stepped back and pressed my back against the wall.

He held the wall with one hand, blocking me between his chest and the wall, and the smell of alcohol wrapped around me.

"What about you? You want me to marry someone else too?"

He lowered his head and looked at me with his dark eyes, the ends of his eyes were red, and his voice was hoarse, as if he was feeling aggrieved.

"Beichen, your matter - well -"

Before I finished speaking, he suddenly lowered his head...

There was a warm feeling on my lips, smeared with the strong smell of alcohol. The moist and warm software pried my lips open, and my teeth stirred wantonly in my mouth...

It's... Beichen's tongue.

He's kissing me!

In an instant, my mind went blank and I was completely stunned.