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

Mo Xubei looked at Si Jintong's resentful expression and sighed inwardly, "Mom, what's wrong with my uncle being in power? Over the years, he has never treated our family unfairly."

"Even my father and uncle gave me 3% of the shares..."

"Shares that can only pay dividends are useless!" Si Jintong sneered, "Your uncle is so smart. He deprived me of the equity of the shares in the transfer agreement and only left me the right to dividends."

"He is just trying to prevent us from competing with him. He can take back his shares at any time if he wants. Am I not an example?"

Listening to Si Jintong's resentful words, Mo Xubei knew that it was useless to say anything.

After looking at her for a moment, Mo Xubei stood up and said, "I still say the same thing."

"If you do anything to let your uncle down again, I will tell my uncle and grandpa and grandma the truth about the two things you did: you drugged my uncle, plotted against him and had sex with Li Shuang, and lured Li Shuang to bring the child back to Haicheng, causing my uncle and aunt to have a car accident."

"Zhan Yi is getting married to the Shi family soon, and I haven't gotten married yet. If the news gets out, the entire upper class will shun us."

"If you want to ruin my marriage with Zhan Yi, then go ahead and do it."

Mo Xubei finished speaking in one breath, and without paying any more attention to Si Jintong, he walked straight out of the ward.

Si Jintong was discharged from the hospital three days later.

It happened to be Friday, and it was the Si family's family dinner. This was the first family dinner after Si Qingcheng and Shen Muli got back together.

Early in the morning, Mrs. Si called everyone one by one, reminding them not to forget to return to the old house in the evening.

The old man said, "A Shen and Jun Bao and Qing Bao are coming too. Stay here for one night after dinner and go back tomorrow. You have only stayed in your room a few times since it was decorated."

Si Tong smiled and agreed: "Okay."

After finishing class in the evening, Si Tong walked out of the teaching building and saw the tall and slender figure standing on the side of the road.

Yu Hanshen stood next to the black business car, wearing a dark gray crisp coat over his suit, with one hand in his pocket. His deep and majestic style complemented the calm and domineering business car.

The man's other hand supported Qingbao's little butt, and the tiny baby lay on his father's strong and powerful forearm.

It looks like just a casual hug, but it is very stable.

"Wow--"

There were exclamations and murmurs of discussion all around.

"The school beauty's husband is so handsome, rich, and seems to be good at taking care of children."

"This husband feeling is absolutely amazing."

Si Tong's eyes were full of her husband and son. She trotted forward and asked, "Why are you here?"

When Qingbao saw his mother, he babbled and stretched out his little hands to her.

"Come to pick you up." Yu Hanshen spoke in a low voice and took the lady's handbag from Si Tong's shoulder.

Si Tong naturally handed the bag to him and touched Qing Bao's tender little face with his finger, making Qing Bao laugh and dance.

"Where's Junbao?"

Yu Hanshen said: "Sleeping in the car."

When Qingbao is awake, he is the most reluctant to stay still and must be carried around.

That's why Yu Hanshen held him outside and waited for his mother.

The driver opened the back door and Yu Hanshen asked Si Tong to get in first.

After she was seated, he bent down and stepped into the car, put Qingbao in the baby safety seat, and fastened the seat belt.

Si Tong rested his elbows on the armrests of the chair, resting his chin on his palms, and looked at Yu Hanshen with a smile as he skillfully took care of the child.

After Yu Hanshen finished his work, he sat down. When he turned around, he met his wife's smiling eyes.

"What are you looking at?" he asked.

Si Tong smiled: "Look at how charming Father Yu is."

At this time, the business car started slowly, Yu Hanshen smiled faintly, and said in a mature voice: "I am old, and only you find it charming."

"You're only 34, you don't look old at all." Si Tong said, "Just now I heard a girl praising you for being handsome and good at taking care of children, and saying that you look like a married man."

Yu Hanshen curled his thin lips in a steady manner and said nothing about the childish remarks made by the little girl.

More than thirty minutes later, the business car drove into the yard of the Si family's old house.

The entire house has been renovated, as it has just been painted, so it looks very new on the outside. The precious flowers and plants in the yard have also been replaced, and the eaves are filled with orchids worth tens of millions.

The gardener who was in charge of orchids was tending to them. When he saw Si Tong and Yu Hanshen, he greeted them respectfully: "Miss, son-in-law."

Si Tong and Yu Hanshen nodded slightly, each holding a son, followed by four servants carrying large and small bags of baby supplies.

There are a total of ten servants taking care of Junbao and Qingbao, taking turns on duty and taking leave.

In the living room, Old Madam Si was wearing a dark velvet cheongsam, her hair was neatly tied up, she looked rich and graceful, her face was flushed.

Si Tong and Yu Hanshen arrived relatively late, as everyone else had already arrived.

Shen Muli and Si Jintong sat on both sides of Old Madam Si. Si Jintong had regained her usual relaxed and noble self, without any trace of her previous madness.

Mo Zhanyi sat on the single sofa, looking down and fiddling with his cell phone.

At that time, An He, Si Qingcheng, Mo Xubei, Mo Cheng and Mr. Si were sitting at the running water tea table by the window. The fragrance of agarwood was curling up on the tea table, and the sound of water was gurgling.

Si Qingcheng held the teapot and made tea gracefully.

Mo Xubei had no interest in this elegant etiquette. He picked up the teacup and drank it down in one gulp like a cow drinking water.

When I put down the teacup, I saw a family of four coming in from the entrance.

He was immediately happy: "Wow, you are becoming more and more a good father."

Yu Hanshen greeted Old Madam Si, Shen Muli, and Si Jintong, and walked over holding Qingbao.

Shi Zai'an, who was originally talking freely, stood up stiffly when he saw Yu Hanshen. When Yu Hanshen approached, he spoke respectfully, "Mr. Yu."

Yu Hanshen nodded lightly, sat down, and said to Shi Zai'an indifferently: "Sit down."

His tone was casual, but he still had the aura of a leader, and Shi Zai'an became increasingly restrained.

Mo Zhanyi looked up and saw Shi Zaian's cautious look, and a hint of contempt appeared in his eyes.

Then, his eyes fell uncontrollably on Yu Hanshen.

Yu Hanshen was facing this side, with broad and straight shoulders, a three-dimensional profile, and his head slightly lowered, with a kind expression.

From time to time, he would raise his hand to tidy the clothes of the little one in his arms, or wipe the saliva from the corner of his mouth.

It's a very common action, but when done by him, it exudes an indescribable masculine charm.

"Zhanyi, it's time to hurry up with your marriage to Zai'an." Old Madam Si suddenly turned the conversation to Mo Zhanyi.

Mo Zhanyi was startled for a moment, then he looked away and said perfunctorily, "No hurry."

Madam Si disagreed, "You are almost thirty, so why are you not in a hurry?"

Shen Muli also noticed the admiration that Mo Zhanyi showed towards Yu Hanshen. He frowned slightly and said, "Zhanyi should really get married. After getting married, it will be easier for her to concentrate on her studies."

The implication of this statement is so obvious that it's almost like a direct warning to Mo Zhanyi not to always think about people he shouldn't think about.

Mo Zhanyi's expression changed slightly.

Si Jintong sneered, "What do you mean by that, sister-in-law? Zhan Yi's heart has always been with An, why should he give up?"

"Okay, stop talking." said Madam Si.

After a pause, he continued, "Zhan Yi should focus on her life. I will talk to the Shi family in a few days to finalize the wedding date first."

At dinner, it was a rare occasion for the whole family to get together, so Mr. Si asked the servant to go to the wine cellar and get a bottle of 61 Romanee-Conti.

Except for Si Qingcheng, Shen Muli and Si Tong, everyone else drank a little.

Si Tong's stomach wasn't very good before. Although it has improved now, she still needs to be extra careful. Yu Hanshen didn't let her drink it.

She herself had no interest in red wine and just lowered her head to eat quietly.

Before they finished their meal, Si Qingcheng suddenly received a call from his subordinates. Something happened at the company. After hanging up the phone, he said to Si Tong, "Take care of your mother."

Then he said to Shen Muli: "I will come back as soon as possible in the evening."

Then he left in a hurry.

"Oh, it's such a rare day for the family to be reunited." Old Madam Si sighed.

But I didn't say much, company matters are more important.

After dinner, everyone chatted for a while at the dining table, and around eight o'clock, everyone went back to their rooms.

At that time, Zai'an and Mo Zhanyi had not yet married, so Madam Si did not let him stay.

Old Madam Si had someone set up a baby room next to Si Tong's bedroom. The child was already asleep by now. Si Tong went to see the child and went back to his room to take a bath.

After taking a shower, she put on a coat over her pajamas and went out to the second floor to Shen Muli and Si Qingcheng's bedroom.

On the ramp, she met a servant carrying a tray upstairs. The servant bowed his head and called her, "Miss."

Her room is on the third floor, and it is the only room on the third floor. Other people's rooms are on the second floor, and the old couple's room is on the first floor.

Si Tong glanced at the exquisite white porcelain bowl on the tray, "What is this?"

The servant lowered his head even lower. "This is a hangover soup for the son-in-law."

Si Tong nodded and said nothing.

When I got to the second floor, I met another servant coming up from the first floor, also holding a tray in his hand, "Miss, are you going to the second lady's room?"

Si Tong stopped and looked at her, "What's the matter?"

"This is the bird's nest for the Second Madam. Please take it. I, I have a stomachache."