Surprise! I'm pregnant with a rich heir

He searched every corner of the room but couldn't find the check. He was so anxious that sweat covered his forehead. He found Biaozi and asked, "Biaozi, my check is gone. Did you see it?"

"I saw it," Biaozi said calmly after taking a puff of cigarette.

Feng Sheng was delighted and asked, "Where is it?"

Biaozi glanced at him with a half-smile, "You don't think that the money you owed me is going to be forgotten just like that, do you?"

Feng Sheng's heart skipped a beat and he forced a smile, "What do you mean?"

"You owe me 500,000, but I never said you don't have to pay it back. You have to pay me 1.2 million including principal and interest. Plus, you eat and drink at my place, and you are taken to my villa, so let's say 500,000 is enough, a total of 1.7 million. I will transfer the remaining 300,000 to you, and then we will be clear of all accounts," said Biaozi with a smile.

Feng Sheng was shocked and angry. The other party had indeed never said that he didn't have to pay back the money. He yelled, "The interest is seven hundred thousand. Why don't you go and rob me? How can I need five hundred thousand to eat and drink at your place?" Feng Sheng thought of the wine he had drunk before. He wanted to spit it out and return it to him.

"It seems that you don't want the remaining 300,000." Biaozi's words grasped Feng Sheng's life.

Feng Sheng was so angry that his face turned red and his neck became thick. He hated himself for being careless and not knowing the person well. Now he could only accept it with a pinch of his nose.

When he walked out of the club, he spat at the door. The more he thought about it, the angrier he got. Two million was robbed of one million and seven hundred thousand out of thin air. Unwilling to accept this, he immediately thought of his stepdaughter.

"Hello, Xiaoyin, I'm Uncle Feng. Yesterday I went to the Xi family to ask for a betrothal gift of two million. I wanted to leave it for you as a dowry, and give it to you as a treasure on the day of your wedding. But I didn't use it. Biaozi cheated me out of all my money. I'm so sorry." When he thought about the loss of one million and seven hundred thousand, Feng Sheng was overwhelmed with grief. A grown man squatted on the street and cried loudly.

Ruan Yin's blood rushed to her head, and she asked, "Is it true that there is nothing left? I can find out the truth immediately after I confront him."

Feng Sheng stammered that there were still 300,000 yuan left, and repeated Biaozi's words indignantly. When he heard no sound on the other end of the phone, he regretted making the call. Would she want the 300,000 yuan back?

Ruan Yin took a deep breath and said, "I don't care what method you use, get the money back immediately and return it to the Xi family."

"I can't beat him, you can definitely get it back if you go," Feng Sheng urged. With the status of the Xi family, they could get it back with just one sentence. If Biaozi hadn't been full of awe when he mentioned the Xi family, he wouldn't have let his guard down and been cheated so badly by him.

Ruan Yin was speechless and asked, "How did you get into the Xi family's old house? Who gave you the money?"

"I stopped a woman's car and asked her to let me in. The money was given to me by an old lady," Feng Sheng said embarrassedly.

Ruan Yin said coldly: "You are lucky, but there won't be a next time. I will tell the Xi family directly that no one will open the door for you in the future. Take care of yourself. Also, when are you going to get a divorce?"

When Feng Sheng heard this, he immediately hung up the phone. Forget about divorce.

Ruan Yin blocked him and deleted him, then called He Qiong with a look of regret on her face: "Grandma, I'm sorry."

"You know?" He Qiong was watering the flowers. When he heard this, he immediately knew what Ruan Yin was talking about and comforted her, "Don't think too much. Two million is nothing to the Xi family. After all, he has raised you for so many years. Just think of it as shutting up other people."

"I understand. Thank you grandma. Please don't give him money anymore in the future," Ruan Yin emphasized.

He Qiong smiled and said, "I know my limits. By the way, when is your prenatal checkup? I'll go with you. I missed it last time, and this time I must see my great-grandchildren."

Ruan Yin smiled knowingly, "At the end of this month."

The two of them hung up after a few words. Ruan Yin walked to the living room, where Cai Min was sitting. Seeing her coming out, she said, "Today we are not talking about etiquette, but about jewelry."

"Jewelry?" Ruan Yin wondered why they were suddenly talking about jewelry.

"Yes, there will definitely be a lot of people showing off their jewelry when you attend banquets in the future. It will not work if you don't know anything about it," said Cai Min.

The best place to learn how to appreciate jewelry is Shenghua, the largest shopping mall in Yuncheng. Cai Min took Ruan Yin to each counter, explaining the types of jewelry, their value, and how to identify them.

Ruan Yin wrote them down carefully one by one. After studying for a whole morning, she was exhausted physically and mentally. She looked at the time and it was almost twelve o'clock. Cai Min had something else to do and left first, leaving Ruan Yin torn about whether to go back or not.

This place is very close to Huiheng Group, only two hundred meters away. A thought flashed through Ruan Yin's mind, whether she should have lunch with him.

She took out her phone and sent a text message to Xi Xuanyao, "I'm near Huiheng, do you want to have lunch together?"

"I don't have time to go out to eat, why don't you come to Huiheng to eat together?" Xi Xuanyao said, pinching his brows.

"Okay, I'll be there in ten minutes." Ruan Yin raised the corner of her mouth and gave a cute expression in response. She was not the kind of person who would come uninvited. If Xi Xuanyao didn't invite her, she would not go there and cause trouble. But he agreed. Does this mean that she still has a place in his heart? Ruan Yin thought uncertainly.

Huiheng Group

Lu Xing knocked on the door and asked, "Mr. Xi, is today the same as usual?"

"Order a few more dishes. Forget it. I'll choose by myself." Xi Xuanyao decided to go by himself. Lu Xing didn't know Ruan Yin's taste.

Lu Xing stared at Xi Xuanyao leaving in amazement, muttering to himself: "What's going on? Usually I pack food for him, right? Today I packed a few more dishes and he went there by himself."

Suddenly his eyes lit up and he trotted over to catch up. He saw that Mr. Xi had ordered dishes that he didn't usually eat and had asked the kitchen to make a special winter melon meatball soup.

He leaned over and asked, "Mr. Xi, who's coming?"

"Stop talking too much!" Xi Xuanyao raised his hand and looked at the time from time to time.

The people around him cast strange looks at him. A group of women looked at Xi Xuanyao with starry eyes and sighed, "He's so handsome. The charm of his gestures just standing there makes people imagine a lot."

"As a married person, what are you imagining about? Be careful that your husband gets jealous," a girl said with a smile.

"If you want to be jealous, then be jealous. Which woman wouldn't want a man like Mr. Xi? If he agrees, I can even divorce him immediately," the woman said excitedly.

"He doesn't want you to divorce him, and I don't know what kind of person can make him look at you with disdain," a woman sighed.

Shen Lanxi was sitting in the back, and when she heard their discussions, she felt even more bitter. That man was already married and even had a child!

She ate the food on the plate without any taste, her eyes were all on Xi Xuanyao. Zhang Hui exclaimed: "Why did you eat chili?"

Only then did Shen Lanxi feel the spicy taste in her mouth rising straight to the top of her head, and she quickly drank a mouthful of the soup beside her to suppress it.

Zhang Hui looked at her suspiciously and asked, "What's wrong with you? You seem absent-minded recently."

"Nothing, I'm just in a bad mood," Shen Lanxi said casually.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Xi Xuanyao carrying a take-away box passing by their table. He was in a hurry, taking three steps at a time.

Someone sat down next to him. Zhang Hui turned around and asked, "Why didn't Mr. Xi ask you to pack today?"

Lu Xing swallowed a piece of braised pork and said, "Maybe he was afraid that what I packed would not suit that person's taste."