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

The change in the application requirements for the Qingguang Prize has caused quite a stir in the mathematics community. As soon as the official account of Zhimo Academy announced it, there was heated discussion below.

Lowering the standards means more people will compete for the prize money.

This is unfair to those who have worked hard to obtain a PhD, but it is a rare opportunity for those who do not have a PhD but love mathematics.

The two factions held different views and refused to give in to each other. Because of the controversy, Zhimo Institute, along with Twin Technology and Twin Group, became a hot topic.

It was fine at the beginning. Although everyone had different opinions, they debated peacefully.

In the end, the voices of opposition grew louder and louder, and there were even doubts that the person in charge of Twin Technology lowered the standards in order to create a backdoor.

[Just wait and see. The winner of the Qingguang Award this year will definitely be a non-PhD candidate. PhD candidates should not participate. No matter how hard you try, you will only be a runner-up.]

This comment made headlines in the comment section with 100,000 likes.

As opposition grew, Zhimo Institute, Shuangsheng Technology and Shuangsheng Group came under attack from netizens, and even the Mathematical Association was alarmed.

"Look at what you have done!" In the small conference room of the Twin Group, Mr. Si threw the tablet in front of Si Jintong.

Si Jintong looked indifferent, "It was the second brother who proposed to change the competition conditions, which led to the twins being scolded by netizens. What does it have to do with me?"

Mr. Si glared at her. "How dare you say that you didn't hire some internet trolls to post this comment? Qingcheng has already found your transaction records of hiring internet trolls, and you're still trying to make excuses."

"What's in it for you?"

Mr. Si felt that his daughter was hopeless and scolded her harshly, "When will you understand something?"

Si Jintong was in her fifties, and she felt embarrassed and angry when she was scolded like that.

"Isn't it because you are partial to me? You always think I am worse than the second one. I just want to cause him some trouble. What's wrong with that?"

Mr. Si's eyes were filled with disappointment. "Qingcheng will never do anything that harms the interests of the group, but you do whatever you want and act recklessly. How can I trust you to hand over the company to you?"

"I don't think the position of operations director is suitable for you. Submit your resignation to Qingcheng's desk tomorrow." Mr. Si has been in charge of the Twin Group for decades, so his words naturally carry weight.

Si Jintong was startled, "Dad!"

Mr. Si looked at her indifferently, "Do you want me to send an email to everyone in the company to fire you?"

If the whole company knew that Si Jintong was fired, she would lose face.

Old Madam Si went to the Imperial Examination Hall in the afternoon and brought some supplements to Si Tong. When she returned to the Si family's old house, as soon as she entered the living room, she heard the sound of "crackling" something being smashed coming from upstairs.

"What's going on?" she asked the servant beside her.

The servant didn't know what was going on, so he shook his head and said, "It's like this as soon as the Madam comes back."

At this time, Mo Xubei came down from upstairs.

Madam Si turned around and asked him.

Mo Xubei said: "Recently, there has been a lot of discussion online about my uncle changing the application requirements for the Qingguang Award. My mother took the opportunity to hire netizens to say that my uncle changed the application requirements in order to give people a backdoor. Now not only is my uncle being accused of abusing his power for personal gain, but even the company is being scolded by netizens."

The image of the head of a company is deeply tied to the image of the company. If the image of the head of a company is damaged, the group will definitely be caught up in negative public opinion.

"Grandpa took away mom's position as operations director in the afternoon, and he's very angry now." Mo Xubei said as he picked up the teapot on the coffee table and poured a cup of tea.

After saying that, he took a sip and said, "Don't worry about it, grandma. Let her get angry on her own."

Mrs. Si knew that the company had encountered some problems recently, but she didn't know that it was her daughter who did it.

Hearing this, he frowned and said, "Why does this kid always do such stupid things?"

Mo Xubei curled his lips and said, "She can't do anything good except making trouble."

"Fortunately, the situation is not too bad. Uncle is holding a press conference tomorrow. As long as Mom doesn't make any more trouble and publicly clarifies the matter, everything will be fine."

At around ten o'clock the next morning, the video of Si Qingcheng's press conference spread online.

He has an elegant and upright face that doesn't seem like the type that would be used for favoritism or corruption, and with his 1.80-meter-tall stature and witty and humorous conversation, he not only changed public opinion but also attracted a lot of goodwill.

After watching the press conference video sent by Zhang Mengling, Si Tong received another voice message from her: "Do you think Uncle Si is super handsome? His female fans all said that when they saw him smile, they understood how men felt when they looked at sweet girls."

Si Tong replied: ...

Zhang Mengling voice: "School is about to start, and I haven't been out to play yet. I've made an appointment with a few friends to go to the beach tomorrow. Do you want to join us?"

After listening to it, Si Tong replied with a voice message: "No, I have a prenatal checkup tomorrow."

"Okay then." Zhang Mengling replied. She was just asking casually because she knew Si Tong would not go.

Yu Hanshen has been quite busy recently. After the first trial-produced car of Haiqi Group came out, after a series of tests, adjustments and corrections, the second trial-produced car is about to be released.

Huangsheng Group has several large overseas infrastructure projects that are about to start construction in early September. Every day, there are high-level meetings, project meetings, and cross-ocean video conferences.

When I returned to Gongyuan in the evening, Si Tong had already fallen asleep. He was taking a bath in the next room.

At the end of August, Haicheng is no longer hot and humid as in the hot summer.

There was no air conditioning in the master bedroom. There was an electric fan standing at the foot of the bed, blowing at the lowest setting, and the pink curtains fluttered gently.

Si Tong lay on his side on a soft mat, his stomach covered with a thin quilt, his hand casually placed on the pillow, with an open application book on fluid mechanics under his hand.

The paper was a little wrinkled, and a hint of helplessness appeared in Yu Hanshen's eyes. He walked forward and gently pulled the book away from her hand.

"You're back." Si Tong was still startled.

Yu Hanshen closed the book and placed it on the bedside table. On the bedside table was an exquisite crystal bowl with half a bowl of bird's nest left in it.

"Are you hungry?" Yu Hanshen looked at his sleepy little wife.

Si Tong shook his head.

Yu Hanshen didn't say much. He went to bed, hugged her in his arms, and put his big hand on her belly.

She is more than seven months pregnant with twins. Logically, she should be much bigger than ordinary pregnant women, but she is not. She even looks smaller than some pregnant women of the same month.

Si Tong had done her homework and watched some videos of women pregnant with twins. She was a little scared when she saw the incredibly big bellies of the pregnant women in the videos and was worried for a long time.

But when her belly didn’t grow as big as others, she became more worried.

Fortunately, the results of each prenatal check-up were good.

Dr. Zhu explained that everyone's physical condition is different, so as long as the ultrasound results show that the size of the fetus is fine, you don't have to worry too much about whether you are pregnant or not.

At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, Si Tong was awakened by his greed.

In the later stages of pregnancy, her taste became a little strange and she always wanted to eat some strange things.

For example, at this moment, she suddenly wanted to eat pancakes from the milk tea shop where she worked in the first semester of her senior year in high school and the multi-grain pancake shop next door.

It was so late that she couldn't eat even if she wanted to. Si Tong didn't tell Yu Hanshen, but when she turned over for the third time, Yu Hanshen's magnetic voice rang out above her head: "Are you hungry?"

There was a dim night light on in the bedroom. Yu Hanshen said as he prepared to sit up.

Si Tong stopped him from getting up, told him what he wanted to eat, and then said, "I'm not really hungry, I'm just greedy."

Her tone was somewhat resentful, and she was so greedy that she couldn't sleep.

Yu Hanshen smiled lovingly and stroked her hair: "Wait."

After saying that, he picked up the landline on the bedside table, dialed the internal line of the dormitory building, and said a few words in a calm voice.

After waiting for half an hour, the servant knocked on the door and came in with a tray in his hand. On the tray was an exquisite white porcelain plate with freshly made pancakes on it.

Made by the chef from Gongyuan.

Yu Hanshen picked up the dish from the tray handed over by the servant and handed it to Si Tong: "Try it."

Si Tong didn't expect that the chef could really make pancakes. Her beautiful eyes lit up and she took one and took a bite.

Since it’s made by a chef who has won an international award, the taste must be good, but... it’s different from the one next to the milk tea shop.

Si Tong took two bites and put it down.

"Don't like it?" Yu Hanshen asked.

Si Tong told the truth: "The taste is different."

Yu Hanshen didn't say much, picked up the phone on the bedside table and dialed a number.