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Chapter 240 Giving You a Big, Fat Grandson

The moment this person arrived and uttered these words, the scene erupted in uproar after a few seconds of deathly silence!

The man who came was Zeng Yaozu, the biological son of Mrs. Zeng, the birthday celebrant today.

He was also the mischievous devil of the Zeng family, a well-known playboy in Beijing, who had been sent abroad to study by the Zeng family at great expense in the past two years.

Moreover, he was spoiled by his family, fearless and arrogant, with a sense that he was the only one who mattered in the world.

From the crowd, someone exclaimed, "What does that mean?"

Another person chimed in, "Is Young Master Zeng saying that Song Beiyou is his fiancée? I don't quite understand."

At this moment, a middle-aged woman's voice rang out, "You heard right, that's what Young Master Zeng said."

He said that Song Beiyou and he had a marriage contract; she was his fiancée.

Someone spoke up, and then everyone started whispering and discussing among themselves.

Every single word drilled into Song Beiyou's ears, causing her heart to grow increasingly indifferent.

She turned her head and looked at Zong Lanfang, her nominal biological mother.

Zong Lanfang's heart tightened and twisted when Song Beiyou looked at her like that.

Seeing her expression, Song Beiyou could guess what was going on.

It seems this suddenly appearing young master is no insignificant person.

Mu Niannian secretly rejoiced where no one could see her.

He thought to himself, "Song Beiyou, this is a big gift I'm giving you, enjoy it!"

"What Duan Yao, what Miss Mu, what princess protected by the Qingshui River—we'll see if you have the fortune to share in it."

When Mrs. Zeng, the birthday girl, saw her son suddenly walk in, she forgot everything else and exclaimed, "Oh, Yaozu, weren't you abroad? Why are you back all of a sudden?"

Upon hearing this, Zeng Yaozu's lingering, greedy gaze left Song Beiyou and turned to his mother. "Yes, Mom, it's your birthday, so I had to come back from abroad no matter what."

Mrs. Zeng smiled, her eyes crinkling, "My son is so filial, I'm so happy as his mother."

Upon hearing this, Zeng Yaozu turned his gaze to Song Beiyou.

His lustful gaze started from her toes and slowly moved upwards.

Song Beiyou knew he was watching, so he let him be, wanting to see what would come out of his mouth later.

And then there was that line Zeng Yaozu just said to her, something about "the fiancée on that tissue paper marriage contract."

She wanted to know what kind of mess this was!

Sure enough, the next second Zeng Yaozu said to his mother, Mrs. Zeng, "I have something even more filial to tell you."

"Oh?" Mrs. Zeng's smile only widened. "What is it?"

Zeng Yaozu's smile seemed to reach the ceiling. "I, Zeng Yaozu, have decided to fulfill the marriage agreement that you and Mrs. Mu made for me back then. I want to settle down, start a family, and have a big, fat grandson with my fiancée."

Mrs. Zeng paused abruptly, looking at Song Beiyou, then at Zong Lanfang, "This..."

She looked, and Song Beiyou looked too.

However, compared to the difficulty in Mrs. Zeng's eyes, Song Beiyou's eyes held a lot more amusement.

Zong Lanfang was also in a dilemma.

This happened more than 800 years ago. Why did Zeng Yaozu have to bring it up in front of so many people today?

Back then, she and Mrs. Zeng were close friends, and they both became pregnant at the same time.

They agreed that if they had a child of the same sex, they would make them brothers or sisters.

If it's someone of the opposite sex, then arrange a marriage between them when they're children.

The pregnancy was quite high-profile back then, and when the two of them arranged their marriage, they invited many relatives and friends to witness it.

In other words, that marriage contract did indeed exist.

However, as the Mu family shifted their focus to Haicheng, the engagement was gradually forgotten.

Just two or three years ago, before Zeng Yaozu was about to go abroad, he unilaterally dissolved the marriage contract.

The people he was engaged to back then were him and Mu Niannian.

When the matter was resolved, Zeng Yaozu pleaded with his mother.

Mrs. Zeng told him to think it over again, but Zeng Yaozu was determined. He told his mother that Mu Niannian was not suitable for her and that Mu Niannian was a scoundrel.

At that time, Mrs. Zeng didn't seem to have a good impression of Mu Niannian either, after all, people in the entire wealthy circle said that she was very spoiled.

Of course, the Zeng family had no good feelings towards Mu Niannian, and Mu Niannian had no good feelings towards Zeng Yaozu, this spoiled brat.

He's a playboy; she's not after him.

Therefore, the engagement was verbally dissolved.

Until two days ago, Mu Niannian told Zeng Yaozu, who was studying at a mediocre school in F country, that Song Beiyou was the real daughter of the Mu family.

He even sent him a set of photos of Song Beiyou.

How could Zeng Yaozu, a playboy, not be captivated by Song Beiyou's beauty?

He immediately booked the fastest flight back from country F, just to see his fiancée with whom he had a marriage contract.

I wanted to see if my fiancée was as beautiful as she looked in the photos.

It turned out to be even better than in the photos.

Even someone like him, who frequents brothels, was astonished.

He's truly blessed with good fortune in his life!

He used to complain that his engagement with Mu Niannian was beneath him, but now it seems that the engagement is absolutely wonderful.

Zong Lanfang's mind was racing, trying to think of something to defuse the awkward situation.

Unexpectedly, Mu Niannian stepped forward at this moment, took Zong Lanfang's hand, and asked, "Mom, when we broke off our engagement with the Zeng family two years ago, did we have any people or lawyers witness it?"

"And you say it's just a verbal termination?"

The sound wasn't loud, but since the area was quite quiet at the moment, many people heard it.

Zong Lanfang's pupils widened considerably as she looked back at Song Beiyou with considerable embarrassment.

Zeng Yaozu suddenly laughed twice, "Hahaha, a verbal dissolution doesn't count, so that marriage contract signed twenty years ago is still valid."

Don't you all agree?

Upon hearing this, everyone agreed, "Yes, that seems to be the case."

Others chimed in, "The Zeng and Mu families are well-matched, and their union would be a good match."

"Yes, yes, yes, except the bride has changed from Mu Niannian to Song Beiyou. They're still the same, good in-laws."

......

Among the crowd, everyone was talking at once, but Song Beiyou, the person who was unknowingly pushed forward, remained silent.

After a moment, Zeng Yaozu took a step and approached Song Beiyou step by step. "Hello, my betrothed wife. It's a pleasure to meet you!"

Don't worry, I'll treat you well from now on.