Sheng Ju was extremely greedy, and his expression softened slightly upon hearing the reason.
"He's not stupid. It's just that if he doesn't get married, where will we get our grandchildren? What decent family's daughter would be willing to follow him without any status or recognition?"
The chubby son isn't particularly bright, but he's quite thoughtful.
Marriages in wealthy and powerful families are often based on mutual benefit. Marriage can lead to a surge in wealth, while divorce can not only damage one's reputation but also result in the loss of a huge sum of money.
This is why the higher the social standing of a wealthy family, the more they fear marital instability.
For super-rich families like theirs, marriage should be approached with even greater caution.
Chen Juan nodded in agreement and whispered, "I've already told him that we only need grandchildren, not daughters-in-law. He knows his limits and won't do anything reckless."
Sheng Ju said calmly, "If the other party is good-looking and willing to give birth to a grandson for our family without any official status, we can have someone sign an agreement with her and give her some compensation. However, this is not the best option."
"Amitabha!" Chen Juan exclaimed excitedly, grabbing his arm and asking with a smile, "Honey, do you have a better idea?"
“Hmm.” Sheng Ju smiled slightly and said, “The technology of surrogacy abroad is very advanced. We can spend more money to have better and more outstanding offspring.”
"Hey! That's a great idea!" Chen Juan said, "When Ayu comes back next time, I'll have him go abroad to look for her!"
Then, she bowed repeatedly to the Buddha statues in the center of the hall, chanting incantations.
Shengju quickly followed her example and bowed.
A while later, the couple left the Buddhist hall.
The worker who was weeding in the garden looked up and glanced at it, then quickly pushed his cart to the corner of the Buddhist hall.
Taking advantage of the darkness, he slipped inside, quickly retrieved a few miniature light bulbs, casually stuffed them into the haystack in the cart, and slowly pushed it away.
...
City center, top floor of a high-end club
Inside the extravagantly luxurious private room, only a refined man quietly drank alone, lost in thought.
Suddenly, the side door of the private room opened!
Ming Haoyuan walked in, his tall, slender frame swaying, with two or three sexy lip prints on his baby face.
"Cousin, why don't we go over for a drink? There are too many people over there!"
Jiang Lirong loosened his tie and said gently, "No, I've made a reservation and I'll be going over to eat in a bit."
"Another medicinal meal?" Ming Haoyuan asked teasingly, raising an eyebrow.
“Yes.” Jiang Lirong explained, “I eat it almost every day. Every time I order a meal, I explain my physical condition to the consultant, and they will recommend suitable medicinal meals based on the situation and the weather. In the past six months or so, my health has improved a lot compared to when I was in N country.”
He used to juggle studying, part-time jobs, and starting his own business, so he stayed up late almost every day and ate haphazardly. After returning to China, his health deteriorated significantly.
Fortunately, Ning Lang persuaded him to change his bad habits and introduced him to medicinal cuisine, otherwise he wouldn't have the health to pursue his career!
Ming Haoyuan's eyes flickered slightly as he slammed the side door shut, isolating himself from the noise and commotion across the street.
"Cousin, you said someone in the know instructed you to deliberately drive up the bidding for that piece of land in Gaoling Mountain, but then told you not to buy it. Who is that person?"
Jiang Lirong looked up at him and smiled gently: "A trustworthy and good person."
Ming Haoyuan scoffed, "Tch!" and snorted, "Can't you just tell me? So mysterious!"
Jiang Lirong just smiled and said gently, "I do have some regrets about not being able to buy Lingshan, but it's better to have regrets now than to regret them later."
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