“Nonsense! The Shan Hai Group is the empire I built with my own hands, how can it be surnamed by others?” Fu Nan slammed the table and stood up, bringing people to rush to Yun Shui Bay.

The servants who had been serving Rong Xiu for so many years naturally recognized Fu Nan’s car. Seeing that black, ominous car charging in with a murderous aura, they immediately emerged from the kitchen, preparing to notify Rong Xiu. However, as soon as Fu Nan got out of the car, he pointed at the servants angrily: “You dare to leak information?”

With this, the servants didn’t dare to move.

Fu Nan angrily pushed the door open, seeing Rong Xiu leisurely sitting in the living room drinking warm milk. Classical music was playing from the record player, the soothing melody flowing out like a stream. On the coffee table in front of him was a small booklet clearly titled “Prenatal Education”.

Fu Nan felt the veins in his temples throbbing, and asked through gritted teeth: “You’re really pregnant?”

Rong Xiu glanced at him and said coolly: “If you can come here, doesn’t it mean you already knew? Why ask again?”

When he was being cursed by millions of people back then, his father didn’t personally come to see him. Now that he’s pregnant, without telling anyone, his good father has sniffed his way here. How ironic.

Fu Nan was so angry his chest hurt: “You really are an unfilial son. Did you get my and your sister’s permission to get pregnant? Fan Xia, a woman with no money and no power, you two are not a match. You getting pregnant with her child is slapping our Rong family’s face. Get rid of it quickly!”

“Get rid of it?” Rong Xiu coldly glanced at him: “You’re dreaming!”

“You!” Fu Nan was exasperated: “I really regret listening to you back then, letting you take control of the company. If I had known it would be like this now, I would have sold the group rather than give you the chance to take over.”

Rong Xiu smiled contemptuously: “It’s too late for you to regret now.”

Seeing his mocking smile, Fu Nan’s face darkened as he said: “Hmph, you don’t know the benefits of marrying a woman of equal status now. You’ll know when you suffer later. Choosing such a woman, you won’t even have a place to cry in the future. Not to mention other things, her annual salary can’t even compare to one of your suits. You’re pregnant, and she doesn’t even have money to give you a proper wedding.”

“I can arrange it myself. The wedding is just a formality,” Rong Xiu said indifferently.

Fu Nan snorted coldly: “What about the ring? With Fan Xia’s salary, at most she can buy you a 3-carat ring worth just over 2 million. How shabby.”

Rong Xiu lowered his eyes and said: “That’s none of your concern. As long as the child and I like it, it’s fine.”

At the mention of the child, Fu Nan’s anger flared up again. He pointed at Rong Xiu’s belly and said: “You’re pregnant with that woman’s child. Will this child also take the Fan surname when it’s born?”

Rong Xiu smiled carelessly: “My wife-master is Fan Xia, the child’s mother is Fan Xia. Of course the child will take the Fan surname when born.”

“Well well, you!” Fu Nan was so angry he was trembling: “Then will the Shan Hai Group also change its name in the future? Will it be called the Fan Group? The empire your mother painstakingly built, you’re handing it over to an outsider!… No, you said Fan Xia is your wife-master, you two—”

Fu Nan’s eyes widened.

Rong Xiu raised an eyebrow leisurely, taking out the marriage certificate and waving it proudly.

Fu Nan’s heart ached when he saw the two red booklets, his blood pressure skyrocketing. He clutched his head, asking with a hint of remaining hope: “You signed a prenuptial agreement… right?”

As long as they signed a prenuptial agreement, everything would be fine.

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“No.”

Fu Nan’s head went black, nearly fainting. He reached out to hit him, fortunately blocked by the servants.

“Rong Xiu, you really are a bastard. You didn’t even sign a prenuptial agreement. You’re not only letting someone sleep with you for free, but also giving them money. I’ll beat you to death!” Fu Nan trembled all over just thinking about how the Shan Hai Group was now their joint marital property. He picked up something in front of him and threw it at Rong Xiu’s face.

The servant was quick-witted and blocked it for him.

Rong Xiu looked at the enraged Fu Nan and said in a cold voice: “Didn’t you always say Fan Xia was shabby? Now that we have joint property, you can’t say she’s shabby anymore, can you?”

With that, Rong Xiu’s eyes turned cold: “See the guest out.”

Fu Nan was shaking with anger. When the servants helped him into the car, his legs were trembling, and he kept muttering: “This fool, handing over billions in assets to someone else, even paying to bear their child. Even an idiot isn’t as stupid as him. If that woman changes her mind in the future, she’ll cut away half of the Shan Hai Group.”

The servant actually hadn’t expected that Rong Xiu hadn’t signed a prenuptial agreement with Fan Xia. He didn’t understand the ins and outs of prenuptial agreements, only knowing that rich families seemed to always sign these when getting married. The young master not asking Fan Xia to sign meant he really wanted to marry her and live a devoted life together. It just depended on whether Fan Xia could settle her heart.

Gu Jin Yi wore a simple white sweater, sitting upright on the living room sofa, occasionally checking his phone, anxiously waiting for Fan Xia’s arrival. Since Fan Xia came to his school to give him living expenses last time, they hadn’t seen each other again. He was excited and nervous, and he, who had always been bare-faced, even went to the nearby mall to buy many cosmetics for the first time.

Because he had seen those gossip posts, he naturally also witnessed Rong Xiu’s beauty. Compared to the cold and forbidden Rong Xiu, who was like a rose frozen in snow, he was like an ordinary wild grass. He subconsciously wanted to dress up, to let Fan Xia see a different him.

However, he had just bought the cosmetics and hadn’t had a chance to use them before Li Zhou stopped him.

“What makeup? My son is naturally beautiful,” Li Zhou said.

“But dad, Sister Fan’s man… is very handsome,” Gu Jin Yi said, unable to deny it even if he didn’t want to admit it. Now the internet was full of various forbidden beauty tutorials and styling tutorials targeting Rong Xiu, which was enough to show how handsome he was. He felt both jealous and inferior.

“So what if he’s handsome?” Li Zhou snatched the cosmetics from his hands and said, “Once a man gets pregnant, he ages quickly, the collagen in his face depletes, and even the most beautiful face will sag. But you? You’re only 19, at an age where you’re as fresh as can be. Don’t look at that man being rich and handsome, he actually doesn’t know how much money he’s spent maintaining that face, and is probably secretly envious of you, a 19-year-old boy.”

Hearing Li Zhou say this, Gu Jin Yi’s heavy heart lifted for once: “Really?”