Surprise! I'm pregnant with a rich heir

Feng Sheng finally came to Yijing Villa District again. He plucked up the courage to find the security guard again. This time it was a fat man with a friendly face. Feng Sheng was ecstatic. It seemed there was a chance. As expected, Biaozi was reliable and said that he could definitely get in today.

He leaned over and said with a smile: "My dear, I am here to look for the second branch of the Xi family. My daughter married the young master of the second branch of the Xi family. I want to come and see her."

"Do you have an appointment?"

Feng Sheng shook his head and said hurriedly: "My daughter is really in there, and the phone can't be reached at the moment, please make an exception."

The security guard smiled and said firmly: "I'm sorry, I can't let you in without an appointment."

"Hey, I'm really the in-law of the second branch of the Xi family, why don't you believe it?" Feng Sheng jumped up and down. Didn't Biaozi say it was okay? Suddenly, his eyes were illuminated by the headlights of the car. He squinted his eyes and couldn't see the people in the car clearly. Then he had an idea. The people in the car must be from the Xi family, maybe from the second branch of the Xi family.

Thinking of this, Feng Sheng directly stopped in front of the car. When the car stopped, he ran to the car window and knocked a few times. The window was lowered as he expected, revealing a woman's soft profile. Feng Sheng lost his mind for a moment and quickly said, "I am the father-in-law of the second young master of the Xi family. I have something to ask him. Can you please ask the security guard to let me in?"

"Xuan Yao doesn't live here, you've got the wrong place." Zhou Yan was about to ask the driver to drive away, but Feng Sheng quickly said, "I can go find his parents, thank you for your help."

Zhou Yan frowned, sighed, and told the security guard to let him in. Feng Sheng was ecstatic, and when he saw the fence was open, he ran inside. He saw the villa complex as he wished, and even though it was night, the villas were brightly lit, as bright as day.

There was a flash of obsession in Feng Sheng's eyes. This was the smell of money. At this moment, Zhou Yan's car passed by him and turned towards one of the villas. Feng Sheng was a little confused at this moment. Which direction was the second branch of the Xi family heading?

Never mind, the woman just now was obviously not from the second room. Since she went left, then I should go right. It must be said that Feng Sheng guessed right by accident.

Seeing that the distance was short, Feng Sheng walked for more than half an hour before he reached the door of the villa. He bent over and gasped, casually wiped the sweat off his face with his sleeve, and was about to go in when he was stopped.

"Who are you? How did you get in?" Aunt Wu asked seriously.

Feng Sheng smiled and explained, "I am the father-in-law of the second young master of the Xi family. I have something to ask for a son-in-law. Is this the second branch of the Xi family?"

Wu Ma looked at her suspiciously and said, "Wait outside. I'll go ask the madam."

There was a glimmer of pride in Feng Sheng's eyes. It seemed that his bet was right. He had a smart brain. After walking for a long time, his feet were a little tired. Seeing that the floor was cleaned spotlessly, Feng Sheng sat down on the ground and breathed a sigh of relief.

This was the scene Han Miaoyun saw when she came out. She frowned in disdain and asked, "Are you Ruan Yin's stepfather?"

Feng Sheng heard the voice and turned to see the bright and beautiful Han Miaoyun. He lowered his head and said, "Yes, I treat her as my own daughter."

"Just say what you want to say," Han Miaoyun asked. If it weren't for Ruan Yin, such a person would never have the qualifications to sit on an equal footing with her in his life.

Feng Sheng said with a smile: "Can I go in and have a drink of water? I'm really thirsty after all the way here."

Han Miaoyun frowned and turned to go into the villa. Feng Sheng followed behind him. After entering the villa, his eyes kept moving around, looking at the decorations, then the carpet, and even the lamps. He was amazed, thinking they were really rich. He walked to the sofa and sat down. It was so soft. He touched the leather, thinking it must be very expensive. He suddenly felt that five million was too little. The items inside might not even add up to five million. He decided to ask for more, maybe ten million would be fine.

The veins on Han Miaoyun's forehead jumped, and the disgust in her eyes almost overflowed, especially when she saw Feng Shenggang sitting on the ground outside and came in and sat directly on her sofa. She decided to throw away the sofa immediately after the person left.

Aunt Wu poured a glass of water and handed it to Feng Sheng. Han Miaoyun said impatiently: "Tell me, what's the matter? I don't have so much patience."

At this time, Xi Changhong came in from outside, carrying a bucket, and said smugly: "Miaoyun, I had a good harvest today. I caught three fish. Look, they are still alive and kicking."

Han Miaoyun smelled the fishy smell and immediately covered her nose. She felt her blood pressure was rising and said quickly, "Auntie Wu, put it in the kitchen."

Wu Ma knew Han Miaoyun's mysophobia, so she quickly responded and took the fish. Xi Changhong then saw someone in the living room and asked, "Who is this?"

"Ruan Yin's stepfather," Han Miaoyun said. Seeing Xi Changhong coming to sit next to her, she frowned and said, "You smell like fish and sweat, sit over there."

Xi Changhong did not refute, but sat down over there with a smile and asked, "I wonder what you are doing here, in-law?"

When Feng Sheng heard about the in-laws, he felt that there was a chance, so he rubbed his hands and said, "It's like this, although Ruan Yin is already married, this marriage still has to be arranged by the parents, right? The Xi family is the richest family in Yuncheng, so this marriage has to follow the local rules, what do you think?"

"Yes, yes, of course," Xi Changhong responded. His son was indeed wrong in this regard.

Feng Sheng's eyes became even more heated, and he struck while the iron was hot, "You are a sensible person. For a marriage, the betrothal gift cannot be less. Your Xi family is so rich, you can't be so short of such a small betrothal gift, right?"

Han Miaoyun looked at Feng Sheng with disdain and said, "How much do you want?" She knew this day would come. Now she only felt annoyed when she thought of Ruan Yin. She had no money but still had a strong sense of self-esteem. The stall business was like a thorn in her throat. Even her grandchildren were not interesting to her, and now there was a so-called stepfather.

"One... ten million," Feng Sheng said, holding up a finger. Seeing the two people's faces change, he said, "Eight million is also fine. Let's make a lucky number. What do you think?"

Han Miaoyun laughed angrily: "Do you think Ruan Yin is worth this price?" Ten million is just a small amount of money to her, but she doesn't want to give it.

"Miao Yun!" Xi Changhong stopped him. This was too harsh. How could a person be measured by money?

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Yan came over with He Qiong and explained to Xi Changhong: "This man insisted that he was Xuan Yao's father-in-law and stopped in front of my car and refused to leave. I had to let him in. I was afraid that something might go wrong, so I came here with my mother to see if I could help."

"Are you here to laugh at me?" Han Miaoyun rolled her eyes and said that Zhou Yan didn't let anyone in on purpose. She wrote the three words "Han Miaoyun" backwards, which clearly showed that she came here to laugh at her.

"Miao Yun, what you said is too much," He Qiong said in a deep voice.

Zhou Yan lowered her head in grievance without saying a word. Xi Changhong said apologetically, "That's just her temper. Don't worry about it, sister-in-law." He turned to Feng Sheng and said, "It's not appropriate to discuss this betrothal gift with you alone. Ruan Yin's mother must be present."

"Dowry? How much does he want?" He Qiong asked as she sat down.

"Eight million is just a drop in the bucket for the Xi family," Feng Sheng said with a smile, "As for Song Lan, she is a woman, what knowledge do she have? I have the final say in the family."