Hidden marriage of a wealthy family: marrying the richest man with his son

It was already evening when Wang Zhiqin was sent to the Wang family villa by the Gu family's driver.

The Wang family villa is simple on the outside, but magnificent inside.

As soon as you walk in, the first thing you see is a huge oil painting above the hall, depicting a magnificent scene of mountains and rivers.

Below is a set of huge rosewood bookcases, with detailed carvings and gorgeous decorations that are eye-catching.

In the center is a luxurious European-style sofa. The fabric of the sofa is densely woven and soft to the touch.

Surrounded by some beautifully carved benches and small stools, each piece is handmade by famous artists.

In the cabinet next to it, various famous paintings and calligraphy and rare treasures are displayed, just like a small museum.

The housekeeper came over and asked in surprise, "Miss, you are here! Where is my uncle?"

As he spoke, he also looked behind Wang Zhiqin.

Wang Zhiqin said impatiently, "Why are you asking so many questions? Where is my dad?"

The housekeeper quickly bowed his head respectfully, "The master is taking care of the young master in the room."

Wang Zhiqin snorted, "Aren't the nannies and caregivers here? Why do you ask my dad to take care of you personally?"

The housekeeper laughed along with him, "Miss, you know that I always love the young master the most. Whenever I have time, I will personally watch him take medicine and rest."

Wang Zhiqin's tone was a little more sour, "That's not true. After all, my brother is the only male member of the Wang family. The legacy of the old Wang family must be passed down through him."

The Wang family has four children, the eldest daughter Wang Zhiqin, the second daughter Wang Zhiqi, the third son Wang Zhishu and the fourth daughter Wang Zhihua.

It just so happens that music, chess, calligraphy and painting each occupy one character.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Wang Weishan gave birth to so many children just for one son.

Unfortunately, this son was born frail and sickly, and his twin sister Wang Zhihua also had hidden health problems.

Sometimes, the more you ask for something, the less you get.

The housekeeper stood awkwardly, not daring to say anything.

Wang Zhiqin looked around and asked, "Where are my two sisters?"

"Miss Zhihua is dating her boyfriend Mr. Fang, and Miss Zhiqi went shopping with her friends."

Wang Zhiqin pouted.

Everyone had something to do, but she failed and was kicked out by her husband's family!

She sighed and turned towards the King's Book's room.

Before I even reached the door, a strong smell of Chinese medicine hit my face.

Immediately afterwards, there was a cough from his younger brother Wang Zhishu, "Cough cough cough, Dad, I have taken the medicine. It is so late, you go and rest."

"It's okay. Your second sister and your younger sister haven't come back yet. I'll stay with you."

Wang Weishan's concerned voice came from the room, "You need to take better care of your body."

Wang Zhishu smiled bitterly and said, "I know my body well. Taking more care of it won't improve it much. Just leave it to fate."

"You are still young, don't think so."

Wang Weishan comforted Wang Zhishu softly, "If I marry a wife and have children, maybe my health will be better."

Hearing this, Wang Zhishu's voice became obviously colder, "Dad, I have told you that with my sick body, I will be a drag on anyone I marry. I have never had such a plan. Don't mention it again in the future."

Wang Weishan let out a long sigh, "Zhishu, it's not your father who forces you, but you are the only male in our Wang family. If it ends with you, how will I go to see the ancestors of our Wang family in the future?"

Wang Zhishu, "Dad, I..."

"I'm telling you, my dad begged you like that, so why can't you get a wife and have a child?"

Wang Zhiqin couldn't stand listening and walked in, "If it doesn't work out, just do in vitro fertilization. As long as you give me money, there will be a woman willing."

Wang Weishan and Wang Zhishu looked at it at the same time.

"Zhiqin, why are you here?"

"Elder sister, you are here."

Wang Zhiqin didn't answer, but first looked at her brother's room.

There is a European soft bed in the bedroom.

The bedside is a beautiful landscape painting.

At the foot of the bed is a beautifully carved double dragon swallowing beads, exuding a simple atmosphere.

Next to the bed is a fine mahogany wardrobe, with several exquisite lacquerware boxes displayed on the cabinet.

Each box is filled with an assortment of medications so that the caregivers and nannies who care for King's Book can always access them.

Gee.

It seems that some expensive items have been added.

As expected of a son!

Wang Zhiqin felt sour and her tone was bad, "Can't I come? Even if I'm not a man, I'm still a child of the Wang family, right?"

Hearing this, Wang Zhishu didn't say anything and just lowered his head silently.

"What are you talking about! Your brother is frail and sick, can't I care more about him?"

Wang Weishan stared at Wang Zhiqin, with a hint of disgust in his tone, "You talk in a weird way, how can you be the eldest sister!"