Addicted to seduction, the cold CEO cries every night

Mrs. Si shouted sharply.

In front of Si Jinghuai, she had always been a loving mother.

It's rare to be so angry.

But at this time she couldn't help it. In her opinion, Si Jinghuai married Yan Xia.

There is no doubt that he is gambling with his own future.

She walked up to Si Jinghuai and looked up at her son, who was much taller than her.

Seeing his stern eyes, his voice softened again.

"Jing Huai, I know you always have your own opinions."

"But many things are not what you want to do."

"Marriage with the Jiang family is something that the old man has decided. If you don't marry Jiang Wanwan, what will the old man tell you then?"

"Besides, Si Sheng seems to be under your control now, but which of your uncles and brothers are not eyeing you with covetous eyes?"

"If you marry Wanwan, your position in Si Sheng will be more stable given the strength of the Jiang family."

"But if you marry Yan Xia..."

She gritted her teeth lightly before saying, "Then your uncles will no longer have any scruples."

"If Jiang Wanwan marries your other brothers, you will only have multiple rivals in Si Sheng."

She raised her hand and pulled Si Jinghuai's sleeve, and persuaded: "Jinghuai, mom is doing this for your own good!"

But in the face of Mrs. Si’s sincere words.

Si Jinghuai remained expressionless.

He raised his lips and sneered: "Really?"

"You mean, I rely on women to gain a foothold in the Si family?"

His tone was teasing.

The angry Mrs. Si didn’t know how to answer.

Si Jinghuai's rise to power in recent years was entirely due to his ruthless methods.

He won the favor of the old man among all the children.

But now Si Jinghuai's question, her answer was not good either.

The answer is no.

But after all, he is a person who is used to struggling in the wealthy circle.

After a moment, she sighed softly.

"Jing Huai, I know you are an outstanding child." "But as a mother, what's wrong with me hoping that my child can live an easier life in the future?"

"If you choose Yan Xia, from now on you will..."

"Cough cough..."

Mrs. Si didn't finish her words.

An old cough came from the door.

Mrs. Si, who was immersed in the performance, froze and looked towards the door.

"Father."

Mr. Si squinted his old but shrewd eyes and stared at Si Jinghuai and asked.

"I was just passing by and heard you talking about marriage and Yan Xia. What's going on?"

Hearing this, Mrs. Si quickly smiled and said, "It's nothing, I'll just have a casual chat with Jing Huai."

At this age, Mr. Si has been in charge of Si Sheng for decades.

How can it be so easy to fool?

He sneered and looked up at Si Jinghuai: "Oh? Really?"

"Jing Huai, tell me, is that what your mother said?"

When he said this, Mr. Si had a hint of anger all over his body.

It seemed that as long as Si Jinghuai dared to answer no, he could do something immediately.

But Si Jinghuai just turned his head to look at him.

The corners of his thin lips curled up slightly: "Grandpa."

"I came back today to inform you of my upcoming marriage."

The old man narrowed his eyes slightly and sneered: "It's a good thing."

"Then when are you and the Jiang family girl going to get married?"

Mr. Si's words have already given Si Jinghuai a chance.

But Si Jinghuai just smiled faintly.

"Grandpa may have made a mistake. The person I want to marry is not a young lady from the Jiang family."

"It's Yan Xia from the Yan family in Beijing."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a look of fierceness flash across Mr. Si's wrinkled face.

"Yan family!" Mr. Si sneered: "What kind of run-down family has a chance to enter our family's door!" (End of this chapter)