"You bastard." Yuan Yuan threw a teacup at me. "If you dare to leave my side, don't ever call me Mom again."

Yuan Xincheng quickly pulled his wife into his arms, and the teacup hit his back.

Shen Chengyun quickly checked the man's back. Because of the cold weather and the many layers he wore, only his coat was slightly damp, but his sweater underneath was dry. She was relieved to see he was alright, then looked at Yuan Yuan: "Don't worry, I'll call you Second Madam Shen when I see you from now on. But, just a heads up, this nice house will probably only last three to five days, after all..." She pointed at Shen Chengzeng, "...he lost a billion in Macau." With that, she pulled her husband away.

"Chengyun, don't worry. Although I can't make you a wealthy wife in the future, I will definitely make you happy for the rest of your life." Yuan Xincheng held Shen Chengyun's hand. "I will always be good to you."

His family was just ordinary; his parents were ordinary workers, and he was just an ordinary middle school teacher. But Shen Chengyun was a famous socialite in Beijing. Back then, the number of people pursuing her could circle the entire city, but she fell for him, a poor teacher, which caused a conflict with her family.

He was indeed marrying above his station.

"Alright, why bring this up?" Shen Chengyun rolled her eyes at him. "If I wanted to marry into a wealthy family, I could have just arranged a marriage back then. Why would I have chosen you? Since I chose you, I should just live a peaceful life."

"Okay." Yuan Xincheng nodded vigorously and hurriedly opened the passenger door for his wife. "Let's go pick up Huihui."

Inside the room, Yuan Yuan's face turned pale with anger, but even more so with shock: "A Zeng? It really is ten billion?"

“I…” Shen Chengzeng immediately lowered his head guiltily.

Yuan Yuan closed her eyes briefly. She knew her son's nature; it was clearly true. Such a huge hole! No wonder the bank issued an ultimatum.

“Ah Yuan,” Shen Guozhong finally spoke, “Don’t be angry. Because of your brother’s passing, those people have started to turn their backs on you. If your brother were still alive, do you think the bank would dare to issue an ultimatum?” In fact, his brother had always been his pillar of support. It was because of his brother that he could be a carefree playboy. Even now that he’s old, his brother is still the pillar of the Shen family. But now that pillar has fallen.

He was completely dumbfounded.

But the real shock came later. Starting last month, someone reported the company for tax evasion, and then also for bribery and corruption...

In short, everything just happened at once.

Those are all bastards! His older brother has only been dead for three months.

Yuan Yuan turned to look at Shen Guozhong, just staring at him without saying a word.

Although Yuan Yuan is almost seventy years old, she is still a beautiful old lady even in her old age because of her beauty. Otherwise, she would not have been able to bewitch Shen Guozhong, the number one playboy in the capital back then.

Moreover, after she married into the Shen family, she maintained a very high status in the family because she had Shen Guozhong under her tight control. Later, due to her business acumen, she became the actual controller of the company.

At this moment, Shen Guozhong felt inexplicably nervous under his wife's gaze: "A Yuan, you..."

"A billion! That's a huge sum of money. Do you... even have a sense of it?" Yuan Yuan seemed to have aged ten years in an instant.