I Really Don’t Want to Sign a Marriage Agreement with the Big Boss - Chapter 26

As a long-standing high-profile chaebol in Yunjing, the Sheng family inevitably has some unknown secrets of the wealthy.

Sheng Mingzhi and Song Yi are one of them.

Twenty-two years ago, Sheng Mingzhi was maliciously exchanged by Song Yi’s biological father when he was born, and he did not know his biological parents’ surname until he was twelve years old.

Before that, he also had a name called Song Yushu.

In fact, with the development of society and technology, as well as the improvement of the medical system, cases of malicious exchange of babies are rare.

But Sheng Mingzhi’s situation at the time was very special.

In the winter of 2002, Sheng Mingzhi’s mother Qiu Yu had a big quarrel with Sheng Yuan, and went to the suburban winery alone to celebrate the New Year. Coinciding with the biggest snow disaster in Yunjing that year, Qiu Yu was born prematurely in the winery. The heavy snow blocked the road, and the ambulance could not get in and she would not come out.

Several nannies and workers were busy guarding his wife, and Sheng Mingzhi came to this world in the midst of chaos.

One of the workers who helped was Song Qiang, an unloading worker from the winery. He and his wife lived in the workers’ room in the back garden of the winery. On the same day, Song Qiang’s wife and wife were producing at the same time.

Song Qiang is vain and cunning, and loves to gamble. He owes a lot of debt and can’t pay it back, so he had an idea when he first saw the young master of the Sheng family.

That night, he took advantage of the darkness to exchange his son with Sheng Mingzhi.

Qiu Yu passed away due to dystocia after giving birth to twins. It happened that winter was coming to spring, and a large-scale epidemic broke out. Yunjing blocked the city, and the Sheng family fell into an unprecedented panic.

It wasn’t until June 2003 that Sheng Yuan saw his twin girls.

Because they are fraternal twins, even if they look different, Sheng Yuan has no doubts.

More importantly, Qiu Yu’s death hit him too hard. Holding funerals, condolences, and obituaries, as well as dealing with the ambitious Sheng family, all added up to drain Sheng Yuan’s energy. .

Sheng Xue was frail and sick from birth, and Sheng Yuan spent most of his time taking care of his daughter, so his concern for Song Yi was inevitably biased.

Later, Sheng Yuan abdicated from Mingchen before he was 50 years old, and handed over the power to his eldest son Sheng Xu.

The probability of his own son being exchanged is too small, even among the people, let alone a wealthy family like them.

Therefore, even if Song Yi’s appearance did not resemble Sheng Xue at all, it did not attract much attention. It was the year when it was really discovered that Song Yi was not of the Sheng family blood. It was Sheng Xue’s condition that deteriorated sharply and urgently needed bone marrow allocation. Song Yi, as a twin, had a completely different blood type from Sheng Xue’s, and they were not worthy of it at all.

It was also in this year that Song Qiang owed more than six million foreign debts.

The enemy came to the door to burn, smash and snatch, and he finally told the truth and brought Sheng Mingzhi to the Sheng’s house.

Even without any identification, the moment Sheng Mingzhi appeared in the living room of the Sheng family, the truth was already settled.

Twelve-year-old Sheng Mingzhi has not yet entered the puberty stage, and at an indeterminate age, he has a face that is almost identical to Sheng Xue.

Sheng Mingzhi still remembered the first time he came to Sheng’s house.

The garden was huge and the villa was huge, but he didn’t like it at all.

Song Qiang failed to extort and was sent to prison for fifteen years.

I heard that he died unexpectedly in his third year in prison.

The adoptive mother Wanxia also died of illness in November of the same year, so very few people knew about Sheng Mingzhi’s past life experience.

This past has been silent for so long that Sheng Mingzhi almost forgot.

However, Shen Ling had heard something. She grew up in Yunjing, and she played with the children in the courtyard since she was a child. The most annoying thing was Song Yi, who liked to make small reports.

So much so that after Sheng Mingzhi appeared, she became a gang with Sheng Mingzhi’s ghosts at the speed of light, and they were the same enemies as him to cause trouble for Song Yi.

Shen Ling knew so much about Sheng Mingzhi.

I have heard from adults that Sheng Mingzhi is the son of the Sheng family, and Song Yi is a fake.

Shen Ling still remembered that when Sheng Mingzhi transferred to the attached middle school in the first year of junior high school, he was the first in the first grade exam, which directly knocked out Song Yi’s place and caused quite a stir.

As Shen Ling, who was at the bottom of the class, she made a decisive decision to hug this thigh.

In addition, Song Yi’s parents both died two years later, and Song Yi became a veritable orphan.

When reading high school, Song Yi was forcibly sent away and left Yunjing.

Thinking of this, Shen Ling suddenly became excited.

The doubts that had been pressing in my heart came out.

The WeChat message vibrated:

【I am grass. I remembered that this shameless b-boy refused to leave your house in the first place. How did he go to study abroad for high school? 】

Sheng Mingzhi glanced at the news, sneered, and replied slowly:

[Because I pushed him down the stairs on the second floor (smile)]

【…】

【His Royal Highness, as expected of you. 】

Shen Ling retracted a message.

【As expected of you! 】

Sheng Mingzhi: [? 】

Shen Ling glanced at the chat message, and the originally uneasy and embarrassed mood calmed down a lot.

Originally thought that Sheng Mingzhi would be very concerned about Song Yi’s return.

As a result, she really thought too much.

This man is so rude and dares to kick people down the stairs at the age of thirteen, what does she have to worry about?

She should worry about Song Yi.

Shen Ling held the phone and chatted with Sheng Mingzhi for a while.

After taking out Song Yi and the 18th generation of his ancestors from beginning to end and insulting him, finally Sheng Mingzhi put down the phone with satisfaction and felt better.

The last set of makeup photos was taken very quickly, and it was over in less than an hour.

Xiao Wang had to go to a night show with another artist from the company in the evening. After saying hello to Sheng Mingzhi, he left.

When Sheng Mingzhi came out of the studio, it was almost dark outside.

Yunjing is a bit cold after the winter, but the young master doesn’t need to blow his hair. He has a special car from the Lu family to pick him up when he goes out, and hundreds of millions of luxury cars can be replaced every day.

Maybach had been waiting on the side of the road for a long time, and Sheng Mingzhi jumped three times in the cold.

I don’t care about the shame, who can see clearly who he is in the dark at night.

Besides, shame is just thrown to the driver.

Pharaoh is 41 this year, so it’s nothing to be ashamed of in front of him.

As a result, before getting into the car, Sheng Mingzhi noticed something was wrong.

The next second, Lu Jiayan walked down from the driver’s seat and opened the passenger’s door for him.

A series of actions flow like clouds and water.

As if there was no Cold War that week between them.

Sheng Mingzhi suddenly remembered how stupid he was just jumping up and down.

Awkward toe grip.

But seeing Lu Jiayan again, Sheng Mingzhi didn’t seem as angry as he thought.

It would be better to say that he had almost expected it, either Lu Jiayan came to him on his own initiative, or his father called him.

Shengjia is now working increasingly closely with Lu Jiayan.

Sheng Mingzhi’s role in the Lu family is indispensable. Whether it is his father or the rest of the Sheng family, Sheng Mingzhi will not let Sheng Mingzhi have a willful cold war with Lu Jiayan.

Of course, more importantly.

Lu Jiayan should still need the Sheng family now, Sheng Mingzhi thought, and the bad debt between him and his brother has not been settled.

As for how Lu Jiayan knew where he was filming.

It’s even simpler.

Even his dad likes to find someone to watch him 24 hours a day, lest he cause too much trouble.

What’s more, Lu Jiayan, the legal husband, most likely has a special assistant in charge of his itinerary, and then reports to Lu Jiayan meticulously.

Sheng Mingzhi is not a completely unreasonable person.

Lu Jiayan came to pick him up personally, and he also went down the steps to give the old man a face.

After all, this plastic marriage still needs to be maintained.

“Why did you come to pick me up from get off work today?”

He broke the silence.

“On a business trip in Haicheng, I happened to pass by where you work.” Seeing Sheng Mingzhi’s coldness, Lu Jiayan took off his trench coat and put it on for Sheng Mingzhi: “Why do you wear so little.”

Wait, big brother.

The steps are so fast! Aifufu has played a bit too much.

Sheng Mingzhi was stunned for a moment, thinking that Lu Jiayan had taken the wrong medicine.

Why are you so considerate today?

In the past, he froze to death on the side of the road, and Lu Jiayan would only sneer and let him stay warm.

This top ten husband behavior of taking off his clothes and giving it to the object will also appear on him? !

Sheng Mingzhi was a little embarrassed by this incident, and explained honestly: “It’s ugly to wear too much. If it is photographed by the paparazzi and exposed, they will say that I am gaining weight.”

Lu Jiayan didn’t expect him to speak so straightforwardly, and chuckled: “Aren’t you afraid of being photographed with me, fans will be sad?”

Sheng Mingzhi thought that 4.99 million of his 5 million followers on Weibo bought it.

The remaining 18,000 are black fans, 1,000 are Xiao Wang’s trumpets, and 1,000 are live fans.

Just the number of fans.

It really collapsed and no one cared.

Of course Sheng Mingzhi wouldn’t say it outright, so he glanced at him: “What’s the matter. I’ll just say—”

Lu Jiayan opened the car door for him, Sheng Mingzhi said, “I’m going shopping with my dad.”

After a round, Sheng Mingzhi was in a good mood.

He even forgot about Song Yi’s return to China.

Dinner is a French restaurant in the city center.

The tender steak was fried to medium rare, and Sheng Mingzhi took a few bites before thinking of Song Yi.

Speaking of which, Song Yi also knew Lu Jiayan.

And earlier than him, they knew each other before he returned to Sheng’s house.

Thinking of this, Sheng Mingzhi lost his appetite and put down the tableware.

Seeing that he had taken two bites, Lu Jiayan didn’t move, and raised his eyebrows to look at him.

Sheng Mingzhi sat at the dining table and organized the language in his heart.

With an attitude of indifference as much as possible, he asked, “Do you know that Song Yi has returned to China.”

Suddenly there was silence at the table.

In the few seconds when no one spoke, Sheng Mingzhi clenched his knife and fork subconsciously.

Then I heard Lu Jiayan say slowly, “Who is Song Yi?”

…

…

This answer is so perfect that Sheng Mingzhi can’t find fault!

He seemed to be relieved, and snorted in a good mood: “I really don’t know? He is a movie king in the entertainment industry.”

Lu Jiayan said, “You know I don’t know much about the entertainment industry. I only know Mr. Xiaosheng.”

Teacher Xiaosheng’s face was inexplicably hot.

Although he is often called a teacher in the crew, it is the first time that Lu Jiayan has been called so seriously.

And why can the dog man say this in such a plain tone? !

I didn’t wait for Sheng Mingzhi to taste this name carefully.

Lu Jiayan continued: “Resources can be promoted by force. As long as the capital is in place, the actor can also be promoted. It is not a high achievement.”

It’s over, bro.

Although Sheng Mingzhi didn’t understand what happened to Lu Jiayan’s sudden efforts to please.

But Sheng Mingzhi still couldn’t open his mouth to say that the actor was not too high-achieving.

However, hearing Lu Jiayan’s answer, I have to say that he is very comfortable.

Although Song Yi was sent abroad in high school, he was raised by the Sheng family for a few years. After returning to China, relying on the relationship of the Sheng family in the entertainment industry, he gave many green lights, which made him go far more than others on this road. A shortcut to easily achieve what many actors can’t achieve in their lifetime.

It’s not that Sheng Mingzhi didn’t know this, but the truth came out of Lu Jiayan’s mouth, and it sounded particularly nice.

Compared with Song Yi’s strong ambition, Sheng Mingzhi’s career in the entertainment industry is like playing a family.

He owns everything, so he doesn’t care whether he is black or red.

In his words, he also doesn’t care what he shoots and plays.

He simply thinks that he is good-looking, and it is best for everyone to see it together, so as not to disappoint his appearance.

Purely to satisfy their own vanity.

Do it clearly.

“That’s not it.” Teacher Xiaosheng pretended to be modest: “It’s still much better than me.”

After a second of humility, he continued: “I don’t know how attractive I am except for being good-looking.”

“It’s not necessary.” Lu Jiayan curled her lips: “You have an excellent husband more than he is enviable.”

Sheng Mingzhi: …

After eating, Sheng Mingzhi went back to the hotel where he stayed in Haicheng with Lu Jiayan as a matter of course.

For this reason, Mr. Xiaosheng also wore a mask and sunglasses at night to maintain the last stubbornness of an artist.

After taking a day’s makeup photos, Sheng Mingzhi was terribly sleepy after taking a shower.

There is a master bedroom and a second bedroom in the presidential suite. He hesitated and chose the master bedroom unceremoniously.

After Lu Jiayan came out of the wash, Sheng Mingzhi was already lying on the bed and started to scan Weibo.

The ice silk pajamas prepared by the hotel were tightly attached to Sheng Mingzhi’s skin. Under the warm yellow light, he appeared to be a little fragile in porcelain white, which made his mouth dry.

Lu Jiayan sat beside him, Sheng Mingzhi didn’t notice it.

It wasn’t until the opponent’s hand was placed on his waist that Sheng Mingzhi raised his head vigilantly.

Lu Jiayan’s expression was straight: “Does it still hurt?”

what hurts.

it goes without saying.

Sheng Mingzhi couldn’t help complaining in his heart, thinking who do you think you are, it still hurts after seven days?

Thinking of yourself is too arrogant, bro!

But I don’t know why, he has the illusion that he can’t say no pain anyway, otherwise it’s not very good to wait for his end to be visible to the naked eye.

Sheng Mingzhi muttered, “Of course it hurts.”

Lu Jiayan paused: “Really?”

“Really.” Sheng Mingzhi lied without any burden: “What am I lying to you for? It hurts to death.”

Lu Jiayan laughed.

Sheng Mingzhi looked at him inexplicably.

The former said softly: “You lie like this.”

“Makes me feel great.”

…

…

Sheng Mingzhi directly ignored Lu Jiayan’s indecentness, and suddenly propped up his upper body: “I’ll ask you.”

He has been struggling with this question all night, to the extent that he will have a heart attack in the second half of the night if he doesn’t talk about it: “If, I mean if.”

He paused: “My brother must have told you about my past. If I hadn’t returned to Sheng’s house, and Song Yi married you later, would you agree?”

“Won’t.”

Sheng Mingzhi originally thought that Lu Jiayan might think for a while, but he didn’t expect the other party to answer in seconds.

Sheng Mingzhi was stunned: “Why?”

Lu Jiayan said slowly: “Because you are prettier than him.”

…what an unpretentious and superficial reason.

“Why don’t you speak?”

“I can’t say that you have poor eyesight.”

“Then let me ask you.” Lu Jiayan raised her peach eyes slightly, and propped her upper body by Sheng Mingzhi’s legs: “If it was Lu Xiao who married you three years ago, would you agree?”

Sheng Mingzhi: …

It’s a bit ugly, but it doesn’t seem to be completely impossible.

“Brother Jiayan.” Sheng Mingzhi was suddenly very obedient and pulled Lu Jiayan’s sleeve: “I think. We can stop torturing each other. Okay?”

…

Sheng Mingzhi fell asleep almost at the speed of light.

Lu Jiayan seemed to be annoyed by him, but he didn’t expect Sheng Mingzhi to pretend not to pretend, so he almost wrote the words “yes, I just saw how much stinky money you have” on his face.

To be honest, Lu Jiayan had no idea about money before.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt somewhat inexplicably grateful that he was richer than Lu Xiao?

After a long while, he turned off the headlights, leaving only a small night light.

Then he lightly pinched the tip of Sheng Mingzhi’s nose, as if venting his anger, and sighed, “Little has no conscience.”