Pregnant with twins, married to billionaire CEO

"Of course. Even Mom Yan said that I inherited the good looks of my parents. I am even prettier than Mom when she was young." Yan Nuo said with a smile. He was so narcissistic.

Looking at someone's arrogant look, Fu Shangbei smiled and shook his head: "You, I hope you can still be so calm when you meet my grandfather later."

"You don't have confidence in me? Since I agreed to meet you, I will definitely not be timid. President Fu, although my family is small, I have lived in dire straits since I was a child." Yan Nuo raised his eyebrows, without a trace of timidity on his face. "It's just that your grandfather might look down on a small family like me. After all, your parents' previous marriage proposals were all made to daughters of the same level as Nian Yuxue."

"My parents proposed marriage to the Nian family because my mom has a good relationship with Madam Nian, and Nian Yuxue grew up under their noses, so they know her inside and out." Fu Shangbei explained gently, "After my parents knew about your existence, didn't they accept you faster than anyone else? They were also afraid that you would not want to be their daughter-in-law."

"I hope your grandfather is as approachable as your parents." Yan Nuo murmured.

Fu Shangbei raised the corners of his lips slightly, held her hand, and said seriously: "Anyway, remember, no matter what happens, I will stand by you, you don't have to be afraid."

"Yeah." Yan Nuo's heart trembled slightly at these words, and he felt more powerful in his heart.

Fu's old house, living room

When Fu Zhenhuan saw Fu Shangbei walking in with a young woman he had never seen before, his weathered face became very ugly.

Even when Fu Shangbei walked up to him and greeted him as "Grandpa", he couldn't help but lose his temper and said sarcastically: "Do you still think of me as your grandpa? Marriage is such a big thing, and you didn't even ask for my opinion."

"I wanted to tell you, but you happened to be in poor health because of your second uncle's family, so I didn't tell you."

The corner of Fu Zhenhuan's mouth twitched. He was indeed sad during this period because of Zhengpeng's miserable life abroad. Therefore, when Fu Shangbei came back to the old house, he avoided him out of spite. Who knew that the consequences would be so serious. His eldest grandson actually solved his lifelong event quietly.

He was too embarrassed to bring this up again, so he could only change the subject, looking at Yan Nuo with a dignified look and a hint of disdain.

He looked at Yan Nuo and felt very dissatisfied. This girl was too young and didn't look like a good wife and mother. The information showed that she had just graduated from college this year. Of course, Fu Zhenhuan didn't believe the information given by his second grandson 100%. As usual, he asked Yan Nuo: "How old are you this year, what do you do, what does your family do, and where are your parents?"

Without even saying hello, you started checking my household registration? Yan Nuo pursed his lips and said nothing.

"I'm asking you a question." Fu Zhenhuan was a little annoyed. How could this girl not even have the most basic manners?

Yan Nuo raised his head and looked at Fu Zhenhuan: "Mr. Fu, since you asked someone to come back to talk, shouldn't you ask them to sit down before talking about other things?"

Fu Zhenhuan was choked up immediately. He glanced at his eldest grandson who was standing next to Yan Nuo without any reaction. He looked like he had been punched and had to swallow his anger. After a few breaths, he said in a cold voice: "Sit down!"

"Oh!" Yan Nuo curled her lips in satisfaction, and Fu Shangbei put his arm around her waist and sat down together.

Fu Zhenhuan looked at his eldest grandson's actions, his eyes flickering slightly.

After sitting down, Yan Nuo answered the old man's question on his own initiative: "I am 20 years old, majoring in jewelry design. My family runs a company, and my parents died when I was very young."

"So, you have no parents now, who else do you have in your family? Why didn't they come to visit you after you got married?"

"There are other people in the family, but I don't have a good relationship with them, and they don't care whether I get married or not."

"So, I'm afraid you won't get much property from your family." Fu Zhenhuan looked at Yan Nuo: "If one of your parents were still alive, you might be able to help Ah Bei in the future."

"Do I have to help him to become his wife? A capable man can get what he wants by himself. What's the point of relying on his wife?"

Fu Zhenhuan was shocked by her words and stared at her with heavy eyes. Yan Nuo was unwilling to be left behind and forced herself to look back without any fear, despite the strong power of the superior.

After a moment, Fu Zhenhuan took the lead in looking away and smiled coldly: "You don't understand, Abei manages such a big company, if his partner can help him share the burden, he will be much more relaxed."

"With his current status, position and wealth, it's easier for him than many others. I've seen his work efficiency, it's very high, there's no need to worry about him not being able to cope. Besides, how daring a person is, how productive the land is. He's already excellent if he does his best within his ability."

"Hmph, you are really good at talking and you have a lot to say, but it's all useless. You can't help the Fu family, you can't support the Fu family. With someone like you, how can you lead the Fu family to continue in the future?" Fu Zhenhuan's tone became heavier, and every word between the lines was a complete denial of Yan Nuo.

"When your grandson married me, he never asked me to help you lead the Fu family. If you had said this earlier, I would not have married." Yan Nuo gritted his teeth and said, then turned to look at Fu Shangbei: "Your grandfather and your parents are completely different people. He looks down on my family background, but unfortunately, my family background was destined when I was born. I don't want to stay here, you can deal with it yourself."

After saying that, Yan Nuo stood up and was about to leave. Fu Shangbei raised his hand and put his arm around her waist, his voice steady and clear: "Don't be angry, dear. You may have a miscarriage."

Fu Zhenhuan's ears twitched, and his body straightened a little: "What? Fetal qi?"