The happiest one had to be that silly boy Chen Lu; the two of them simply skipped the dating stage.
Get the marriage certificate first, then start dating slowly.
The feelings of childhood sweethearts had been delayed for too long due to family opposition, and now they clearly didn’t want to delay any longer.
Once married, they were a real couple.
But before getting married, Su Xiaoxi also signed a pile of prenuptial agreents.
They were not about emotions but concerned with Chen Lu’s future inheritance.
Even if Su Xiaoxi beca Chen Lu’s wife, she would have no inheritance rights to his premarital assets.
Of course, as the only daughter-in-law of her family, Su Xiaoxi would still have the dignity she was entitled to.
Chen Pingsheng handed over Tenghui Capital, established in Xiangjiang, to her.
The annual profit she could enjoy was about eight billion.
She could receive dividends, although this dividend also ca with certain conditions.
If she and Chen Lu divorced, this equity would automatically beco null and void.
Chen Lu was born late, and if he didn’t have children soon, he would be getting old.
Ti waits for no one, and his wife was holding her breath, having not even arranged a grand wedding for Su Xiaoxi.
They were waiting for her to have children before hosting one.
Chen Lu hurriedly arranged the marriage with his childhood love, Su Xiaoxi.
He was completely without regrets.
Once he got married, Er Piya wanted to run away overseas overnight.
She knew that her parents wouldn’t give her any more extra ti.
No matter what, she had to marry and have children.
She was right; after Chen Lu secretly got married, Chen Pingsheng and Song Yanxi ca to her every day.
"I say, Dad, I’m only twenty-three, you can’t push like this."
"You are indeed only twenty-three, but when your mom was your age, your sister was almost three."
"You can’t compare to Mom."
"Dad is getting old; if you have a child after thirty, by then I will be over sixty and won’t be able to help you with the child, Erya, Dad and Mom never asked much from you, this ti just wants you to have a child early!"
Chen Xinyi knew she couldn’t dodge it anymore, it was one of those things you couldn’t avoid.
"Dad, I don’t want to get married, but I can have a child."
"Fine... you choose the father of the child yourself, with your character, I believe you will only find those like-minded second-generation. While your Dad still has so energy, you should also give yourself an answer."
Having a child was such an easy thing.
That night, Chen Xinyi hosted a grand charity gala in Guangdong.
That evening, she brought quite a few of her collectibles, ostensibly for charity, but privately she was actually scouting for a suitable father for her child.
Chen Xinyi was very smart; if she got married, no matter what, the child would most likely take on the father’s surna.
If she didn’t marry, her child would take the surna Chen, inheriting the maternal surna as the father’s surna.
Don’t underestimate this difference; only a child with the surna Chen can have the largest family inheritance rights.
Just look at her sister’s two children.
The elder, Sun Sile, was raised by the Sun Family from a young age.
The younger, Chen Jiye, was always by their father’s side.
Her child, why should they take on a different surna, they can only be a Chen, and must be a Chen.
Er Piya was lucky at birth, destined to have a life of comfort, and her thinking was advanced.
Whether the child’s father was around didn’t matter, as long as they had a grandpa taking care of them.
As long as there was enough money, having children wouldn’t involve any pain.
In families like theirs, starting from the second generation, it was all about spreading branches and expanding the family tree.
For the third generation, there needed to be at least five with the surna Chen.
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